"I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about. My name is indeed Xue Qian, and I have some connection with the royal family because Crown Prince Xue Qinghe and I have a life-or-death friendship."
Those two Titled Douluo are elders in my family and have nothing to do with the Spirit Hall.
If your suspicions are based on your Martial Soul, there's no need to worry. It was just an accident; it came from my father, who married into my family.
Qian Renxue's expression remained unchanged.
Years of disguise have honed her into a skilled cloak.
It doesn't matter if they tell even more outrageous lies to your face.
Those who achieve great things do not concern themselves with trifles.
Telling a couple of lies is no big deal; it's a necessary sacrifice to achieve your goal.
Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaoming's lips twitched.
What a life-or-death friendship! I'd give you my life, huh?
Qian Xunji would probably cry if she heard that.
After hearing Qian Renxue's explanation, he immediately deactivated his transformation.
Because the meat is cooked.
Seeing this, Qian Renxue also dispelled her Martial Soul Possession.
He sat down near Wang Xiaoming.
Wang Xiaoming picked up a skewer of grilled meat and handed it to Qian Renxue.
"Come on, Miss Angel, try my cooking."
Qian Renxue hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took the skewer of grilled meat. It smelled pretty good.
She gently tore off a piece, took a small bite, and put it in her mouth, maintaining her usual elegant demeanor.
In contrast, Wang Xiaoming didn't look like a nobleman at all; he was tearing into something with gusto.
Why did you save me?
Qian Renxue it somewhat strange.
When a normal person encounters three Titled Douluo fighting, they will stay far away.
But this guy just had to come and save me...
Could it be that he fell in love with me at first sight?
Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaoming rolled his eyes inwardly.
If it weren't for the fact that he accidentally threw Tang Hao at your heads, he wouldn't have bothered to care.
But there's no need to tell her about such a small thing.
He swallowed what was in his mouth and said, "As a Knight, I have a very kind heart. It's only natural to help a girl in danger on the road, isn't it?"
I don't believe you...
Qian Renxue mentally spat.
He must have been attracted to himself to save himself.
This is absolute self-confidence.
"You're so capable, I wonder if you've ever considered joining any faction? If so, I can introduce you..."
"No need, Miss Angel, I have no intention of joining any faction at the moment... If I had to choose, I'd prefer to establish my own faction."
"Build your own faction?"
Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue was somewhat taken aback, then chuckled softly.
"I didn't expect you to be so ambitious?"
However, building a force is not as simple as you think; otherwise, there wouldn't be so few sects on the continent.
Even so, it took them hundreds of years to accumulate the scale they have today.
I still suggest you consider my suggestion; joining a faction would be better.
Wang Xiaoming ignored her suggestion.
In the end, they still haven't given up on winning him over.
However, if you don't even throw out the bait, it's very difficult for the fish to bite.
If you want him to join the Spirit Hall... at least wait until Dong'er grows up and replaces that madman there.
Right now, he'd rather have some fun on the mainland.
"Miss Angel, joining a faction is too restrictive for me. I am someone who is easily satisfied, yet not easily satisfied."
My ambition lies solely in what I want to obtain.
If you want to get something, you're bound to offend people who are on the opposite side of you. And if there's a powerful force behind you, you have to consider even more, such as whether it will cause them trouble.
It's like, if I want to do something to you here, I have to think carefully about how to do it without being discovered... But thankfully, there's no one behind me right now."
"You, you're joking, right?"
Qian Renxue chuckled dryly, unable to believe it. Could he really be that kind of person?
He actually used himself as an example.
How rude of me...
Her body was tense, afraid that Wang Xiaoming would really do that.
No, how dare he say such a thing to a Soul Saint like me?!
But Wang Xiaoming's expression remained mysterious, especially when his gaze swept over the piece of roasted meat in his hand...
Did he do something to this piece of meat?!
Thinking of this, Qian Renxue seemed to feel a little hot, so she quickly dropped the roasted meat in her hand and took a few steps back.
"You, you actually used such despicable methods on me!?"
But Wang Xiaoming didn't say anything; he just watched her quietly.
Actually... he really didn't do anything.
He was just giving an example, and incidentally observing Qian Renxue.
However, Qian Renxue had already conjured up a whole host of schemes in her mind.
For example, is it lust at first sight? Does he want to obtain those two Titled Douluo through her? Or does he want to force himself on her and marry her?!
Qian Renxue became increasingly alarmed and her body grew hotter with each thought.
She gently bit her lip with her silver teeth.
She really misjudged him!
No... what he did was despicable, but it was a high-risk, high-reward gamble... She didn't know whether to praise him or scold him.
"You scoundrel, I will not surrender!"
As she spoke, she performed Martial Soul Possession, and three pairs of wings unfurled behind her once more!
She would only consider such a thing after Wang Xiaoming got rid of the woman beside him!
Upon seeing Qian Renxue, who activated her Martial Soul at the drop of a hat, Wang Xiaoming smiled slightly, stood up, and walked straight toward Qian Renxue without any intention of Martial Soul Possession.
After so many years of getting to know each other, he still understands this person to some extent.
She will not resort to force until the very last resort.
Especially when the other party does not show any threat.
Military conquest is a last resort.
Just as Wang Xiaoming slowly approached Qian Renxue, Qian Renxue indeed lowered her guard.
"Don't come any closer!"
Qian Renxue's face flushed, and she thought of something else. She quickly spoke up to try to stop Wang Xiaoming.
With a flap of her wings, she quickly ascended into the air.
We must keep our distance from this guy now!
But Wang Xiaoming's smile grew wider and wider.
Although no one knew what Qian Renxue was thinking, her mind was clearly in turmoil.
Has she forgotten that creating distance is pointless for her?
Wang Xiaoming raised his finger, which was filled with Soul Power, and instantly struck Qian Renxue through the Dimensional Wall.
Qian Renxue was struck dumb, as if by lightning!
He froze in mid-air.
Wang Xiaoming attacked her twenty-six times in one second, causing her to fall from the sky instantly.
This is a unique skill from Old Ye: Acupoint Sealing.
Striking twenty-six specific acupoints and meridians within a short period of time can disrupt the flow of Soul Power.
Although it won't remove the Martial Soul Possession, interrupting the Soul Power is still fatal.
Soul Master who cannot circulate Soul Power is like a tiger with its teeth pulled, posing no threat whatsoever.