Douluo Dalu: White Tiger

Chapter 70: The Strength of the Falling Star Palace
Ye Xuan took Qian Renxue's hand and walked straight into the Xingyun Hall. The Xingyun Hall was very spacious, and the decoration was not very luxurious, but in an antique style, which gave people a sense of tranquility and peace at first glance. There were many people busy with various things, and no one paid attention to Ye Xuan and Qian Renxue.

The two of them went straight to the study in the back hall, pushed the door open and walked in. Ye Xishui, who was handling some matters, heard the sound of the door being pushed open, looked up, and saw Ye Xuan and Qian Renxue walking in.

"Master, Madam!" Ye Xishui immediately stood up and bowed to the two of them.

"Well, Aunt Ye, can you tell me about the current specific strength of the Falling Star Palace?" Ye Xuan walked to the place where Ye Xishui had just sat, sat down directly, and took Qian Renxue in his arms.

Qian Renxue just rolled her eyes at him and said nothing. She was also very curious about the current strength of the Xingyun Palace.

Ye Xishui nodded and said calmly, "Master, we have about 500 people in the Falling Star Palace, including my two Titled Douluo, three Soul Douluo, seven Soul Saints, 18 Soul Emperors, and dozens of Soul Kings. This is our entire high-end combat power. Moreover, our Falling Star Palace has caught up with the top three sects, and the top three sects have become the top four sects."

Ye Xuan seemed a little surprised when he heard this. He was not surprised at the strength of the Falling Star Palace, but he was surprised that in addition to Ye Xishui, there was actually another Titled Douluo.

Ye Xuan asked with some curiosity: "Aunt Ye, who is the other Titled Douluo? Could it be that Dugu Bo has joined our Xingyun Palace?"

"My lord, Dugu Bo did not join our Xingyue Palace. Another Titled Douluo in our Xingyue Palace is a free spirit master, Flame Douluo, his martial spirit: Fiery Cat-Owl, spirit power: level 93, a strong attack Titled Douluo." Ye Xishui frowned slightly when he mentioned Dugu Bo, and it was obvious that he was already very impatient with Dugu Bo.

"It's getting late now, and I want to meet the high-end combat power of the Falling Star Palace tomorrow. Aunt Ye, please make the arrangements. Xue'er and I are going to rest for a night. We are still very tired after sitting in a carriage for three months." After he finished speaking, Ye Xuan picked up Qian Renxue by the waist and walked out of the study.

"Yes, my lord!" Ye Xishui agreed, watched the two leave, and went straight to the front hall, ready to pass on Ye Xuan's order.

The blueprint of the entire Falling Star Palace was drawn by Ye Xuan himself. Ye Xuan was very familiar with the room layout of the Falling Star Palace and soon came to his own room.

The room was luxuriously decorated and very clean. It was obvious that someone cleaned it regularly. There was a large bed in the bedroom. The bed was soft and comfortable.

Qian Renxue glanced at the layout of the room, blinked her eyes, and asked, "Xiaoxuan, shall we start meditating now?"

"It's tiring to practice all the time. We should also relax appropriately." Ye Xuan's mouth curled up.

Qian Renxue was stunned for a moment, and when she saw his evil smile, she immediately reacted, and then she felt that she was lying on a soft and comfortable bed. All the clothes were taken off, and the gauze on the bed slowly fell down, and a slightly painful hum came out from the gauze...

The next morning, Ye Xuan opened his eyes, glanced at Qian Renxue beside him, and reached out to cover her with the quilt.

Qian Renxue seemed to sense something as well. She rubbed her eyes dazedly and said, "Xiaoxuan, you want more."

Ye Xuan stretched out his hand and pinched her nose, then said with a faint smile: "You can sleep for a while. I'm going to meet the senior leaders of the Xingyun Palace and will be back to accompany you later."

"I'll go with you." Qian Renxue replied, and directly lifted the quilt and began to put on her clothes.

The flawless jade body appeared in front of Ye Xuan's eyes, making him dry his mouth. After admiring it for a while, he also began to put on his clothes. Now he had something important to do...

After they put on their clothes, Qian Renxue just took a step and frowned slightly. Seeing this, Ye Xuan picked her up by the waist and walked towards the front hall.

In the front hall of the Falling Star Hall, dozens of people stood on both sides, their eyes revealing a curious look. Because they were all very curious about what the legendary hall master looked like, was he a white-haired, powerful old man, or a middle-aged man with extraordinary temperament? The answer would soon be revealed.

There was a chair placed at the top of the front hall. The chair was silver in color and did not have many decorations, but it was very comfortable to sit on. Ye Xishui stood behind the chair, closing her eyes and waiting for Ye Xuan's arrival.

Soon, Ye Xuan walked out of the back hall holding Qian Renxue, and sat directly on the top chair, looking at the people below in surprise. Qian Renxue found that everyone's eyes were on herself and Ye Xuan, her face flushed slightly, and she glared at Ye Xuan, trying to get off him.

But Ye Xuan held her too tightly and didn't let her go at all. She couldn't struggle too obviously. After all, this was the Falling Star Palace, and she had to maintain her authority in front of his subordinates.

Ye Xishui, who was behind the two of them, looked straight ahead, pretending that he saw nothing.

The people below looked at the two people sitting in the main seats, and their mouths twitched. They were sure that the young man with silver hair and silver eyes, handsome face, and temperament like a banished immortal was the legendary palace master. As for the girl with skin whiter than snow and a stunning face held by the prince, anyone who was not stupid could know her identity.

Ye Xuan smiled faintly and said, "I just came back and don't know much about the situation in the Falling Star Palace. Aunt Ye, please help me introduce everyone."

"Yes, my lord." Ye Xishui agreed and introduced everyone one by one. "My lord, we currently have one elder and three hall masters. The elder is: Elder Lieyan, a level 93 Titled Douluo."

"The three hall masters are: Meng Shu, Yin Xiao, and Zhang Chen."

"Meng Shu, martial soul: Dragon Staff, soul power: level 87 Soul Douluo."

"Yin Xiao, martial soul: Qingxiao Snake, soul power: level 83 soul douluo."

"Zhang Chen, martial soul: Red Flame Wolf, soul power: level 81 Soul Douluo."

As soon as Ye Xishui finished speaking, the three people whose names were called all stepped forward and looked directly at Ye Xuan who was sitting above.

Ye Xuan glanced at the four people. Elder Lieyan was a pretty woman, Meng Shu was a white-haired, energetic old man, and the other two were middle-aged men.

Ye Xuan's eyes became sharp, and the corners of his mouth curved up. He said calmly, "It's our first meeting. Let me introduce myself. I am Ye Xuan, the master of the Falling Star Palace."

Ye Xishui also exuded a trace of his own pressure, his eyes indifferently scanning the people below, the meaning was self-evident. Everyone felt the pressure from Ye Xishui, and after hesitating for a while, they all bowed to Ye Xuan, including the four people who stepped forward, "We greet the Palace Master."

(End of this chapter)