Bei Bei is still being whipped and has fainted because of Tang Ya. God of Love is moved by his devotion and gives Bei Bei a chance to save Tang Ya. The purple Immortal Herb is the key to saving her.
He Caitou and Xiao Xiao also showed true love in adversity. Xiao Xiao's steadfastness eased the knot in her lover's heart, and she was rewarded with a boost to her Soul Power level 60.
He Caitou didn't want anything else, just Xiao Xiao, as if Xiao Xiao was the greatest treasure in the world. And that's the end of that story.
"Now can you tell me who you are?" Huo Yuhao asked deliberately. How could he not know who Tang San was? This kid was getting cunning these days, and he still wanted to slap him a couple more times.
Tang San continued to feign profundity, standing with his hands behind his back, as if saying, "Who I am is not important."
Slap! Another slap interrupted his pretentious act.
"Riddler, huh?" Then he slapped him repeatedly, left hand after right, right hand after left, his slaps like raindrops, fast and varied. "Riddler, huh? Riddler, huh?" Huo Yuhao slapped him back and forth. "What I hate most is riddles, riddlers, always saying half of what you mean."
However, he stopped after slapping her a few times; Tang San had dodged.
Then Tang San was pulled away and left the illusion.
Huo Yuhao yelled in the illusion, "You bastard, don't run away!"
Then his spiritual form returned, appearing in a snowy landscape. "So you're a spiritual form after all. No wonder you could bully me in my spiritual world!"
Huo Yuhao looked at this familiar place. The girls' fight was about to begin. He thought to himself, "Which two girls? Of course, it's Wang Qiu'er and Wang Dong'er. Or maybe it's just those two."
"The show's about to begin," Xiao Bai from a certain apartment building once said. "The most exciting thing is the battle between women. I love watching women fight," a famous saying attributed to a certain Lu-style grandmaster.
This was a mountaintop, where the biting wind howled and whipped up snowflakes. Wang Qiu'er sat cross-legged, the Golden Dragon Spear resting on her knees, while Wang Dong'er slowly approached.
Ye Guyi emerged from the third direction. The three girls met here, almost like a pre-arranged martial arts competition.
Wang Dong'er stopped, her light blue hair still damp with snowflakes, and asked, "Where is this place?"
"This is where you truly embark on your adventure. The final battle! At the summit of the icy peak. Whoever wins, Huo Yuhao belongs to them." The God of Love voice of Cupid echoed through the snow and ice.
At this moment, Ye Guyi looked at God of Love with a puzzled expression and asked, "What does it matter to me whether Huo Yuhao belongs to someone or not? Why are you dragging me into this?"
God of Love said meaningfully to Ye Guyi, "Oh? Really? As the God of Love, I can tell who you all love and see through your truest feelings. Don't you have any feelings for Huo Yuhao at all? Not even the Sisi of attraction?"
At this moment, Ye Guyi paused, no longer looking in the direction of God of Love. "I... I do have a Sisi of feeling for him, but it's only gratitude. I have no love for him."
God of Love's voice seemed to possess a magical power, penetrating Ye Guyi's heart. "Regardless, Huo Yuhao brought you in. Don't you want to test their abilities? Don't you want to examine your own heart? And, under these circumstances, are you really sure you won't fall in love with Huo Yuhao?"
Ye Guyi was moved by God of Love's words. Indeed, Huo Yuhao was outstanding, unparalleled in his excellence. He possessed immense power, Goodness heart, and was her savior. He cared deeply about her safety. Could she really guarantee she wouldn't fall in love with him in the future?
Her belief wavered constantly. She didn't know what the future held, but she knew that, given the circumstances, she would definitely fall in love with Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao is a very good person. Shouldn't I try to win him over, even if there's only a sliver of a chance?
Wang Dong'er looked up and asked from the direction of the ethereal voice of the God of God of Love, "Why use Yuhao as a wager?"
It's a real adventure. Whether it's Ye Guyi or Wang Qiu'er, if they're hiding anything, neither of them will escape.
The God of God of Love asked in his divine sense, " Ye Guyi, Wang Qiu'er, do you have someone you love?"
However, Ye Guyi seemed to be fine, while Wang Qiu'er was affected by the aura of the God of God of Love's divine consciousness, and a flower mark appeared on her forehead, a pink pattern.
Whether she was being controlled or releasing Wang Qiu'er's emotions, her voice was exceptionally clear amidst the ice and snow.
"That's right, Wang Dong'er, I like Huo Yuhao, and Huo Yuhao has personally admitted that he likes me. We love each other."
Wang Dong'er was struck dumb, her eyes wide with disbelief. "What did you say? You said Yuhao admitted he liked you?"
"That's right. You may never know why I was able to save Huo Yuhao and give him a chance to live when we were at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well."
Wang Dong'er's delicate body trembled. "Why?"
Wang Qiu'er didn't back down and gave the answer, "Because there's another Lovesick Heartbreak Red there. I saved him; I picked it with my own blood and fed it to him. He heard my voice, so..."
Wang Dong'er didn't want to believe it, but she had no choice but to, because Huo Yuhao's recent behavior was too abnormal. Even if he confessed his feelings to Wang Qiu'er, Wang Dong'er had actually anticipated this. Girls are always quick-witted, and they will care about certain things.
They can observe some things, but more importantly, they rely on their intuition, commonly known as a woman's sixth sense.
Ye Guyi didn't care about any of that, and she impatiently interrupted the two of them.
Stop talking nonsense, you two, are you going to fight or not?
At this moment, Huo Yuhao had arrived. Although the battle between women was interesting, ending this meaningless struggle was the best outcome for him.
And the person who brought it to an end was Huo Yuhao.
Although a protective barrier was erected around the three of them.
Moreover, it was a protective shield set up by a deity like the God of Love. However, who was Huo Yuhao? In the blink of an eye, it was shattered by him.
The shattering caused a slight commotion, which drew the attention of the three people to Huo Yuhao, who all stared in astonishment.
" God of Love, come out here!"
The voice of God of Love echoed from the void, " Huo Yuhao, you have repeatedly thwarted my tests. What exactly do you want?"
Huo Yuhao sneered, "I'd like to ask you what you want to do. You're a lowly deity who's been dead for so many years, how dare you be so insolent in front of me?"
Huo Yuhao's aura and oppressive power soared into the sky.
You dare to take advantage of my woman? You've really gone too far!
His eyes were indifferent. He casually waved his hand, and the patterned mark on Wang Qiu'er's forehead completely disappeared, turning into specks of light. Wang Qiu'er also returned to normal.
P. S.: As many of you have suggested, the author should protect Wang Dong'er, which he did. However, there is still one problem: Tang San must be killed, regardless of the timeline. If Wang Dong'er is to be written as the female lead, then Wang Dong'er has to accept that Huo Yuhao kills her parents, her uncles and aunts, and her grandparents.
If you're going to do it, do it thoroughly. Unless you kill Wang Dong'er off in the future, it's all the same; Wang Dong'er won't accept Huo Yuhao killing her entire family.
I'm pondering, I'm worried. I originally intended to display the poems I wrote at Qiankun Asking Love Valley, but unfortunately, I don't have the opportunity now.
I have many more ideas, but since I'm currently interviewing, I might not have much time to write. However, I will still try to write 4,000 words a day.
After all, I've persevered until now just to make a living. Now I'm almost starving, and the portions are still very small. But it's not just about getting full attendance; it's also about writing a Douluo Continent fanfic that reflects my inner world, and about working hard to finish this book.