Gu Yuena reached out and gently tugged at Yu Longyue's hem.
"What's wrong?"
Yu Longyue turned to look at him.
Gu Yuena stared directly at him:
"Take me there, just like we did before."
Yu Longyue remained silent for a while.
He was just about to use his clone to teleport himself there.
But then they heard that Gu Yue was also going over there, and that was perfect.
He didn't want to reveal this trump card to Gu Yue.
"You want to participate too?"
"What, this has nothing to do with me, the master of the Spirit Pagoda?" Gu Yuena said. "I am also a part of the Douluo Continent, fighting on the front lines, so what?"
"Alright, I'm just worried that your Soul Power might not be able to keep up. After all, you just went through a great battle, and you were one of the main forces in the fight against the Abyssal Sage King."
"I'm fine, I can still fight."
Yu Longyue turned around, her back to Gu Yuena, and squatted down slightly:
"Alright then, come on, how about I carry you on my back?"
Looking at his broad back and strong, muscular body, Gu Yuena paused for a moment, then nodded gently.
"Good."
With a gentle wave of her hand, Gu Yuena's Four-Word Battle Armor faded away like flowing water. In a flash of silver light, the sturdy armor disappeared quietly, revealing her graceful figure, tall and well-proportioned, with distinct curves.
She stretched out her jade-like hands and gently wrapped them around Yu Longyue's neck, while her long legs firmly clamped around Yu Longyue's body.
At that moment, Yu Longyue's entire body trembled involuntarily, her blood boiled instantly, and her face turned red.
Holy crap, what on earth is going on?
The combined aura of the Silver Dragon King —could it really have such aphrodisiac effects?
Come to think of it, it's not spring, is it? Or is it just that I lack Spiritual Power? Is my willpower really that weak?
Yu Longyue's entire face was flushed, especially when Gu Yuena's body was pressed tightly against his back, her obvious feminine features conveying soft curves through her clothes, which made Yu Longyue feel a subtle sensation.
In particular, her skin remained soft and warm even in the cold.
He could still smell the delicate fragrance emanating from Gu Yuena, a faint, orchid-like, musky scent that was both refreshing and captivating, making him feel a little itchy inside.
He lowered his head slightly and felt Gu Yuena's breath gently brush against his neck.
At this moment, the tense atmosphere of heading to the next battle seemed to be temporarily set aside, and the atmosphere between the two became somewhat subtle, with both the trust between comrades and an unspeakable feeling quietly growing.
Gu Yuena seemed to be affected by this bloodline as well, her face flushed, and she buried her head in Yu Longyue's back, not daring to lift it, only whispering:
Why aren't you moving?
Yu Longyue took a deep breath and could only awkwardly bend over.
This bloodline is truly that of the sixth son.
If this weren't still ongoing, he would have loved to just rush into Gu Yue right here and now.
Tsk.
Yu Longyue had no choice but to find an excuse:
"Cough, you're a bit heavy, let me catch my breath."
" Yu Longyue, where's your emotional intelligence? Do you really enjoy calling me heavy?" Gu Yuena's hands, which were wrapped around Yu Longyue's neck, tightened their grip. "How many times has this happened?"
"Forehead..."
Before long, Yu Longyue carried Gu Yuena's figure away into the distance in the sky. He was extremely fast and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.
The Limit Douluo below could only watch silently as they headed to the next battlefield.
"We can't just sit idly by either," Qiangu Dongfeng broke the silence. "We need to prepare support, in case... the Far North needs it."
"That's right," Blood One nodded, "We can't put all the burden on his shoulders alone."
Yue Zhengen and Zhang Huanyun also strongly agreed.
Yu Guanzhi looked around and then gave the order, "Alright, everyone, let's get started. Organize the troops, prepare supplies, and be ready to depart at any time."
Following Yu Guanzhi's order, everyone got to work.
The Far North, this desolate land covered in ice and snow, has now become a battlefield of blood and fire.
Beneath the battlefield, the Blood River God-Slaying Array continues to operate.
The sea of blood churned, like the Abyss of hell, devouring all light and hope.
According to the original task assigned by Sage Emperor, Tang San was to guard the Blood River God-Slaying Array to prevent any accidents.
Tang San did not object, since it did not affect his plan.
Whenever the Demon Empress appears on the battlefield and overwhelms the Douluo Federation, he will defeat the Demon Empress as a hero and secretly seize the Demon Empress's body.
In this way, he could kill two birds with one stone: not only would he gain the Soul Power of Level 100 True God, but he would also win the hearts of the people in the Douluo Federation.
The plan to provide timely assistance is indeed excellent.
But to his utter surprise, Yun Ming was able to overpower six True God all by himself.
Such terrifying strength made Tang San's eyes twitch.
"Damn Yun Ming, he actually stole my thunder and ruined my plan. This man truly knows how to court death. Once my plan is complete, I will certainly not spare his life."
At this moment, Tang San's emotions had reached a breaking point.
His face was contorted with extreme anger and the pressure of battle. His usual calm and composed expression was replaced by a beastly rage. The veins and bulges on his forehead and neck were clearly visible, like winding earthworms.
His entire face turned red with anger, his expression contorted, his eyes wide open, his pupils almost spitting fire.
This infuriated Tang San.
It went straight to red temperature.
This feeling persisted until someone exactly like Yu Longyue arrived Blood River God-Slaying Array.
As expected, based on Sage Emperor's tactics, someone might notice the Blood River God-Slaying Array.
That's why Sage Emperor made Tang San stay here.
At first, when Tang San saw that it was the Yu Longyue, he wanted to turn around and run away immediately.
But at first glance, he felt that something was off about this person.
So Tang San mustered his courage and fought him.
This battle lasted for three days and three nights.
Tang San was panting heavily, his chest heaving violently, each breath seeming to draw out the cold air around him.
His eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of fatigue, as he quietly sized up his opponent, trying to find a weakness in the fight.
But that person was completely different. He was expressionless, as if all emotions had been stripped away, leaving only a cold fighting instinct.
His eyes were devoid of any emotion, like two cold gems. Every move he made seemed precisely calculated, without a single superfluous action. He acted like a robot, devoid of any human warmth.
What the hell are you?
Tang San couldn't help but curse under his breath.
But the moment he finished speaking, the person on the other end changed.
The coldness in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his expression became less stiff.
His expression was becoming more and more like the Yu Longyue in Tang San's memory.
Tang San's expression changed slightly.
It's over.
The familiar feeling is back.
So Tang San turned around and ran.
Forget about the plan and the Blood River God-Slaying Array.