Then Light Feather Douluo got his wish and enjoyed Ling Han's fried fish once again.
After sending Light Feather Douluo on his way, Ling Han began seriously considering the question from earlier.
He really ought to go back and see Qian Renxue.
His little angel had so much government business to handle every day, all while maintaining her disguise. She must have been terribly lonely.
"Yes, I'll go back in a few days. I can take the youngsters to the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena and rake in another haul while I'm at it."
By now, the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena's memories of the Imperial Fighting Team had probably faded, which meant Ling Han could make another killing.
A few days later, Ling Han returned to Heaven Dou City with the Imperial Fighting Team, who had thoroughly enjoyed themselves in the Star Luo Empire.
Inside the Crown Prince's Eastern Palace, Xue Qinghe was bent over his desk, handling government affairs.
But although he appeared to be working, his mind was not on it at all.
He raised his head, gazed out the window, and sank into thought.
By the time she picked up the mirror on the desk, she had already returned to her appearance as Qian Renxue.
Looking at the breathtakingly beautiful face in the mirror, Qian Renxue grew a little distracted. "What a bad boy. He's been gone so long, and he hasn't even thought to come back and see me."
Watching his Young Master behave like this, She Long could not help shaking his head.
"The Young Master has fallen in love!"
Among Spirit Hall's senior figures, everyone who knew Qian Renxue's identity also knew about Ling Han's existence.
Qian Daoliu had classified Ling Han's strength as a secret, so almost no one knew about it.