After the two women talked for a long time,
Ling Yuan Douluo drank the lukewarm tea that had cooled down in her cup.
"Alright, Yuehua, I should go to Lanba Academy. With that old bastard Dugu Bo around, it doesn't make much difference whether I'm there or not."
"So Sister Ling Yuan knew."
Tang Yuehua stared at her with a hint of melancholy.
She could guess a little about Ling Yuan Douluo's whereabouts.
During the day, she would be here, reciting poetry and listening to her music, chatting idly, or meditating and cultivating. But many nights, she would disappear.
As for where she went,
Tang Yuehua had no intention of exposing her.
Such things, of course, had to be accepted willingly after being unable to explain oneself.
"Uh cough cough, Yuehua, what do you mean by this? You were the one who asked me to come and protect Liu Erlong in the first place."
Ling Yuan Douluo coughed twice, covering her embarrassment.
"Nothing, I just felt that Sister Ling Yuan had worked hard these past few days."
Tang Yuehua replied with a light laugh.
"Hmph! That makes sense."
Ling Yuan Douluo stood by the window, glancing back at Tang Yuehua.
"Yuehua, I'm leaving now, goodbye."
"Okay, goodbye, Sister Ling Yuan."
Tang Yuehua stood up to see her off.
A gentle breeze blew by, and Ling Yuan Douluo's figure had already disappeared from the window.
Tang Yuehua leaned against the window, watching the people coming and going on the street below, and the half-sunset on the mountaintop, a hint of expectant smile on her face.
"According to Sister Dong'er, judging by the time, after the Soul Master Competition ends, it should be about time to go to the City of Slaughter. How long will it take you to get out of the City of Slaughter?"
"Soul Saint... I really hope you reach that realm soon, and 'think' of me soon~"
...
Whoosh!
Ling Yuan Douluo transformed into a black streak of light, streaking across the sky above Heaven Dou City.
He flew rapidly towards the direction of Spirit City.
The soul tool in his hand suddenly vibrated, flashing with purple light.
"Dong'er!"
Joy flashed in Ling Yuan Douluo's eyes.
She immediately flew downwards, landing on an unnamed hilltop.
Her delicate hand brushed against her soul tool.
A crystal ball the size of a human head appeared in her hand, pitch black, obscuring everything.
"Huh?"
Ling Yuan Douluo let out a soft exclamation, calling out,
"Dong'er, Dong'er... Holy Maiden, my Holy Maiden, are you there?"
"I'm here."
A clear, cold, and helpless voice, tinged with weariness, came from within the crystal ball.
"Why is it so dark over there? Is it inconvenient?"
Ling Yuan Douluo raised an eyebrow; she used to be able to see faces.
"That's just how the environment is here. To make a long story short, I have limited time. Have Yuehua and the others found him yet?"
A concerned female voice came from within the crystal ball.
"They found him a long time ago. It's a pity you're a little late... otherwise, I would have been at Yuexuan just now."
Ling Yuan Douluo nodded, seemingly excited to hear her voice again after so long.
Immediately, she poured out her heart, "Dong'er, let me tell you, that guy is inhuman! He has a ton of girlfriends, and he's like a tireless ox, practically going in and out every night, making even me, who's supposed to be celibate, itchy."
"Especially that Liu Erlong. It seems she wants to have a baby with some young man. She's at that age... really, it's insane!"
Ling Yuan Douluo didn't know how to describe it.
"..."
After hearing her words
, a long silence followed inside the crystal ball the size of a human head.
"These things are secondary. Let her have a baby if she wants. It'll be good for him to settle down for the sake of the child. As long as he's happy."
"Uh, Dong'er, are you alright?!"
Ling Yuan Douluo realized she'd said the wrong thing, even though she'd said these things were secondary.
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But her menacing tone betrayed her true emotions.
"I'm fine. I'll handle everything myself when I get back!"
The voice from the crystal ball sent a chill down Ling Yuan Douluo's spine.
This was the Saintess he remembered.
"Ling Yuan, I won't ask any more questions. I don't have much time left. Remember, after that woman imprisons him, take me to rescue him immediately."
"Rescue him? Dong'er, are you coming back? Didn't Yuehua say she wanted to torture that kid?"
"Not so fast. Things here are a bit tricky. Torture is unavoidable. She has the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, and I'm not here. Just take this ball with you. If you're scared, bring Nana too."
"Otherwise, it wouldn't be good if something went wrong."
"..."
The exchange between them ended quickly.
Far, far from the Douluo Continent.
In a pitch-black space, Bibi Dong, dressed in purple robes, stood with a cold expression.
The blood-red Shura Divine Sword in her hand glowed faintly.
"Damn this place, there are still over forty more floors left."
"How many years has this ninth trial been going on!" "
Ye Xiu, wait for me to come back! And Liu Erlong, you slutty hussy!"
The voices gradually faded away.
Bibi Dong's figure disappeared into the darkness.
Here, she had to be extremely cautious.
If her identity were exposed, the combined attack of Title Douluos could reach over a hundred.
She couldn't afford to be careless in the slightest.
She, the intern, had done the work of the Asura God.
...
Inside the Blue Silver Forest.
The two who had finished their cultivation were lying quietly on the lush Blue Silver Grass.
After learning certain things from the Angel God,
the atmosphere between the two had subtly changed, becoming more intimate.
Qian Renxue leaned against Ye Qiu's chest.
She said softly,
"Ye Qiu, what are you thinking about? Those evil spirit masters? Don't worry, I'll intensify my cultivation and eliminate them as soon as possible."
"I'm not thinking about them anymore. According to your ancestor, they can't cause too much trouble. Xue'er, don't put too much pressure on yourself."
Ye Qiu smiled and picked up Qian Renxue, completely draping her over himself.
The Angel God was right.
Besides, according to her, Shura and Rakshasa could deal with those evil spirit masters.
Even if it was just the content of the divine test, it was enough to put his mind at ease.
As for the process , it
was ever-changing, and he didn't even have a clue how he returned to the past.
Qian Renxue smiled condescendingly, facing Ye Qiu.
"Then what are you thinking about?"
Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows, her red lips lightly touching her ideal husband.
Then, thinking of something, her face turned cold again.
"You're not thinking about your other women, are you?"
"Uh, I don't think so. I'm thinking about how to deal with the crazy woman Pope you all talk about."
Ye Qiu said sullenly.
"Hmph! How can it not count? You just can't think about other women when you're with me."
Qian Renxue snorted coldly, her soft hand resting on Ye Qiu's chest, her eyes filled with a strong warning.
"Ye Qiu! This is my bottom line, don't cross it again!"
"I'll try my best,"
Ye Qiu raised his hand, hooking his arm around Qian Renxue's neck, pulling her close and kissing her red lips.
Divine power activated, and the two disappeared into the Blue Silver Forest.