Eldest Miss of the Zhu Family

Greenlark Douluo needed to restore Su Yu's subconscious.

"Grandfather Qingluan doesn't need to worry. When the time comes, I'll have Sister Xue'er call me Dad. Out in the open we'll be siblings, but in private we'll be father and daughter."

Su Yu chuckled, raising an eyebrow in jest.

Greenlark Douluo wore a face full of dark lines.

"Xiaoyu, stop fooling around."

Su Yu laughed twice and said no more.

Instead, it was Greenlark Douluo who panicked.

Was this brat really going to pull this off?

This smile was simply identical to the mischievous, trouble-making Qian Xunji of his childhood, making one's scalp tingle.

Time waited just like that. After a day passed, Qian Renxue had yet to finish absorbing it.

Once the absorption finished, Qian Renxue hadn't even had time to open her eyes when a voice reached her ears.

"Don't worry, Xue'er. If you call me Father, he definitely won't get angry."

Father?

Qian Renxue's heart shook.

This brat actually wants me to call him Father.

Judging by this tone, he obviously knew about my parents.

Call you Father, and I won't get angry.

What on earth is this brat thinking?

Opening her eyes, Qian Renxue quietly sneaked up behind Su Yu, resting her palms on his shoulders. "What did you just tell me to call you?"

Su Yu started, his body trembling along with the motion.

No way?

When did she finish absorbing it? He hadn't noticed a thing. It was truly terrifying!

"Sister Xue'er, I was just joking. Don't take it seriously." Su Yu remained calm and collected.

"I heard it loud and clear—you told me to call you Father!" Qian Renxue smiled gently, bending over, sticking out her hips, and pressing her head close to Su Yu's ear. "Since you like it so much, if I actually called you that, could you bear the consequences?"

You brat, your skin is really itching for a beating.

Watch how I, your older sister, deal with you.

Greenlark Douluo, standing to the side, was dumbfounded.

No way, she was actually going to call him that!

Xiaoxue, are you serious?

"Fine by me!" Su Yu decisively agreed.

Qian Renxue froze. She hadn't expected Su Yu to agree. Shouldn't he be trembling with fear and refusing?

Su Yu actually agreed.

Were you starved out of your mind or something?

Would you die if you didn't take advantage of someone?

Su Yu smiled. "Sister Xue'er, why'd you stop? Didn't you say you were going to call me Father? I'm already ready."

"Get lost!"

"You never act normal for a single day. Your sister was just joking with you, and you actually dared to agree!"

Qian Renxue's cheeks flushed red, and she glared at Su Yu.

Greenlark Douluo breathed a sigh of relief. Good, good. If she had actually called him that, this generation's seniority would have fallen into complete chaos.

He had thought that because Xiaoxue had been undercover for so long, she had developed some strange hobbies.

"Sister Xue'er, how many levels did your spirit power increase by?"

Su Yu changed the subject and continued asking.

Qian Renxue gave a light snort:

"It increased to level fifty-five. The awakened spirit ability is the Sword of Holiness, where holy light gathers and condenses into a slender light sword held in the palm.

The blade's edge carries a rich purifying power, and its slashes can erode and dissolve evil poisons and dark-attribute spirit power. The sword light can also be projected outward to transform into a ranged slash."

Of course, she still hadn't figured out why Su Yu could change the subject so quickly.

Her heart, however, looked rather pleased.

You brat, every single day you try to take advantage of your sister. This child knows his parents dote on him, so he definitely thinks his sister won't dare hit him, but I still have to find a chance to teach him a lesson.

When we get back, I'll fetch some hallucinogen so that he thinks whatever really happens is just a dream, preventing him from acting wild again.

"An increase of five levels. Xiaoxue, if you push a bit harder during this period, breaking through to level sixty shouldn't be difficult."

Greenlark Douluo believed in Xiaoxue's talent and potential.

Coupled with the speed-boosting effect of the spirit herb, reaching level sixty should go much faster.

Once her undercover assignment ended, if she could reach the Spirit Saint realm, it would be just right for her to return and inherit the Angel God trials.

"Hurry up, I'll wait for you ahead."

Su Yu used his Spirit Avatar and left first.

After Su Yu left, Qian Renxue asked, "Third Grandpa, does Xiaoyu know the truth and mean anything else by it? Did he really just want me to call him Dad?"

Greenlark Douluo nodded. "Yes, he just wanted you to call him Dad."

Veins bulged on Qian Renxue's forehead, and she secretly clenched her fists.

Fine, very fine. So you like being called Dad, do you?

I'll make my move tonight and make you regret this.

"Let's go, we'll catch up too."

Greenlark Douluo said.

Following that, the two of them caught up with Su Yu's pace.

At that moment, Su Yu had just spotted a glowing spirit herb, thinking it belonged to a type of pseudo-immortal herb, only to regret it the moment he landed on the ground.

"You really know how to disguise yourself."

Su Yu muttered in complaint; it turned out to be nothing more than a wild weed.

Using the light on its body to deceive people.

Just as he was preparing to leave, the bushes to the side began to shake.

The dense bushes slowly parted, and a young woman walked out step by step.

Sharp, dark short hair set off a cold and stunning face, her brows and eyes carrying a hint of slyness.

Her tall, slender figure moved with light steps, and her gaze swept calmly ahead, catching sight of Su Yu's figure.

The young woman instantly stopped, a trace of surprise flashing in her eyes.

How could the young man before her look so similar to a portrait she had seen?

Behind him followed dozens of guards dressed in identical attire.

The highest among them even possessed the cultivation of a Spirit King.

The eldest guard, upon seeing Su Yu, saw a trace of shock flash in his eyes: "That's the former pope!"

That wasn't right, though—wasn't the former pope dead?

How could he appear here?

As soon as these words were spoken, the rest of the people cast their gazes toward Su Yu.

The young woman also wore a look of astonishment, sizing Su Yu up from head to toe.

The former pope, Qian Xunji—that's right, it was Qian Xunji.

How did she run into him here?

Noticing the two wings on his back, were those the Angel Wings from the legends?

And he looked so young.

"You are people from the Zhu family!" Su Yu spotted the insignia on their bodies.

"I am the eldest miss of the Zhu family, Zhu Zhuyun."

Zhu Zhuyun looked at Su Yu and secretly licked her lips. What a fine man—he was countless times better than Dai Mubai and Dai Davis.

One of the Spirit Kings, noticing that the young man in front of them was unaccompanied by anyone else, felt petty thoughts rise in his heart.

"Eldest Miss, should we tie him up and take him to the Zhu family? The person before us might be an illegitimate child, but he doesn't seem to realize he looks just like the former pope. We can groom him properly; perhaps he'll be a fine asset for you, Eldest Miss."

"If you could bear offspring with him, that would be even better."

He felt like a genius of petty schemes.

"That makes sense."

Zhu Zhuyun felt it made complete sense.

If he truly were recognized by the people of Spirit Hall to return to his ancestry, then there would definitely be people following by his side.

"I think you have an affinity with my Zhu family. Would you consider joining us?" Zhu Zhuyun cast out an olive branch.

Su Yu rubbed his ears:

"Are you people serious?"

"A mere Zhu family dares to recruit me."

"Brat, you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeiture!"

The Spirit King immediately moved into action, preparing to capture the ringleader first by capturing him.

Su Yu smiled faintly, standing in place without moving an inch.

"Are you scared out of your wits?" The Spirit King said with disdain. "Then don't blame me for being impolite."

Right at the moment when the Spirit King was about to reach Su Yu, Greenlark Douluo instantly manifested and blocked in front of Su Yu, grabbing the Spirit King's head with a single hand and squeezing with force. The Spirit King died on the spot.

"Dead, he just died!" Zhu Zhuyun's face turned ashen.

Oh no, this brat was playing the pig to eat the tiger with me.