He quickly returned to the camp.
Inside the stronghold, the other Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples were cleaning up the battlefield.
Both Sword Douluo and Poison Douluo were recuperating and recovering from their injuries.
Fortunately, their injuries were not fatal, and after some recuperation, they quickly returned to normal.
The few of them were now in a room, with some items harvested from the village displayed before them.
"It's the bone of a myriad beast Martial Soul, capable of making quite remarkable weapons."
"A highly venomous demon scorpion, it's his poison sac!"
"This compass array is also clearly a very impressive weapon; this harvest is quite bountiful."
After Sword Douluo and Poison Douluo recuperated, they looked at the collected spoils of war, and only these three items truly caught their eye.
As for other items, their value was low, and for them, as Title Douluo, there was no need to collect them.
At the same time, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples responsible for cleaning up outside were still clearing the battlefield, checking for any forgotten treasures.
Just then, a rustling sound came from the nearby jungle, and when they looked, they saw that Zhuge Lan had returned, bringing a woman with him.
When they saw the woman, they were instantly stunned; wasn't this the assassin Title Douluo from before?
"Lord Zhuge Lan... this..."
These Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples were shocked and about to speak about the female Title Douluo, but Zhuge Lan glared them into silence with a single look.
He then pulled these people aside and told them that the female Title Douluo in front of them had lost a part of her memory.
She had now been tricked by him into becoming his maid.
The surrounding Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples were all stunned after hearing this, each of them wide-eyed.
[Emotions Points +126781]
[Emotions Points +227111]
[Emotions Points +245375]
580,000 Emotions Points?
Zhuge Lan was overjoyed; he hadn't expected to gain so many Emotions Points by a fluke.
This truly made him happy; it was a huge profit.
"Lord Zhuge Lan, you are simply too wonderful; you are my idol among idols."
"A Title Douluo as a bodyguard, oh my goodness, this is something I wouldn't even dare to dream of."
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples all exclaimed in surprise, their eyes filled with immense envy.
A Title Douluo as a bodyguard, and a great beauty at that. Snowflake Douluo had a graceful figure, curvaceous and shapely, and because she was an assassin, she wore tight-fitting clothes.
Her appearance was simply breathtaking.
"Let me tell you first, if any of you dare to let it slip, be careful, I won't be polite!"
Zhuge Lan warned these people, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples looked at each other and nodded frantically.
They had all witnessed Zhuge Lan's power.
Such a super-powerful individual, unless they had eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, they would absolutely not dare to provoke Zhuge Lan.
However, they would definitely keep this matter a secret.
Seeing the obedient and sensible appearance of these Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples, Zhuge Lan finally relaxed a little in his heart.
At the same time, Xue Ya, who was at a loss not far away, didn't know what to do.
Looking at the familiar yet strange surroundings, she was very scared. Finally, she took small steps and came behind Zhuge Lan, tugging at his collar.
"Master, I'm scared..."
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. I'll take you to see two uncles!"
Uncles???
Xue Ya was led into a room by Zhuge Lan, bewildered.
After opening the door, what he saw were Poison Douluo and Sword Douluo, who had just finished chatting and were sitting together in idle conversation.
"Hmm? This is..."
Poison Douluo and Sword Douluo quickly stood up, a hint of astonishment flashing in their eyes.
Zhuge Lan also explained to the two what had happened, as for Xue Ya, she had been sent out by Zhuge Lan to fetch water.
Watching Xue Ya, a Title Douluo, now being ordered around by Zhuge Lan to do chores, Sword Douluo and Poison Douluo couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.
"You're number one at swindling and deceiving..."
After a long summary, Poison Douluo came to this conclusion.
Hearing this, Zhuge Lan's face darkened.
"Don't throw dirt on me; aren't I sacrificing myself for others? Besides, there isn't much animosity between her and me, just friction caused by different factions. She only has the intelligence of a few-year-old now; we can't just leave her to fend for herself in the forest, can we?"
Zhuge Lan spoke righteously, but everyone who heard him just curled their lips: "Zhuge Lan, everyone knows what you're thinking, but we're just not saying it out loud!"
Their words made Zhuge Lan chuckle, not giving much of a reply.
"So, did you manage to get any useful information from her?"
Sword Douluo asked curiously.
Zhuge Lan shook his head: "I couldn't get anything out. Just when I was about to, a Spirit Beast capable of devouring souls appeared on her. I barely managed to snatch Snowflake Douluo's soul from the jaws of death; otherwise, she would be dead by now, and she can't die again."
Hearing this, Sword Douluo and Poison Douluo exchanged glances.
"The moment Snowflake Douluo was about to reveal information, that soul-devouring Spirit Beast appeared. Clearly, Spirit Hall performed some kind of forced ritual on her. Once information is leaked, this array will be forcibly activated to stimulate the beast soul within, thereby devouring her soul and killing her directly."
"It seems this Snowflake Douluo knows a lot of inside information about Spirit Hall; otherwise, she wouldn't have had such a triggered array hidden within her Martial Soul."
Sword Douluo, being well-traveled and knowledgeable, immediately recognized the problem.
"I see... Then is there any way for her to recover her memory?"
Zhuge Lan quickly asked.
"Only a small part of her soul was devoured, it should be within that Douluo's Martial Soul. As long as you find and kill that person, the devoured soul should return. Of course, this is just one possibility, I'm not entirely sure."
After some thought, Sword Douluo also stated his conjecture.
However, this much was already enough.
"I really hope that guy lives a long life, otherwise, where would I find such a good helper?"
Zhuge Lan said this unreservedly, without any attempt to conceal his thoughts.
"But can she still use the strength of a Title Douluo now? Her mind is so weak."
Poison Douluo glanced at Snowflake Douluo, who was fetching water by the stream and was stumbling back step by step.