Douluo: Traveling through Huo Yuhao, I am really not a succubus

Chapter 125 Wang Dong'er's thoughts, thoughts of Hao Quan, thoughts like a spring
A big mountain within the Tianhun Empire.

This mountain is not only majestic, but also looks extremely steep. Looking around, almost three sides of the mountain are vertical, as if they were cut by a knife. Only one side is relatively flat, but it is also relatively flat compared to the other three sides. It is really difficult for ordinary people to climb. Only on the side with relatively flat terrain does some vegetation grow.

The steep peak was surrounded by rolling mountains, but even the highest one was only at the mountainside. The misty sea of ​​clouds was floating slowly above these mountains, and the steep peak was only visible below the sea of ​​clouds. Above the sea of ​​clouds, it could only be seen through the clouds.

Just as its name suggests, the clouds are so deep that no one knows where it is. What a great place!

Above the sea of ​​clouds is a towering ancient castle. It is hard to imagine that there would be such a building in such a place.

The castle is obviously old, but despite its extremely quaint appearance, there are no cracks on the walls. Obviously, the materials used to build the castle are extremely durable.

At the top of the castle is an open-air platform. On the platform, a graceful and ethereal figure like a fairy stands near the edge, gazing at the endless sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

Her pale blue hair fell below her cheeks, and a hint of sadness was revealed on her perfect and delicate face.

"Xiaodong, you haven't had lunch again." A rough voice came from behind. The beautiful figure turned around and a tall and majestic figure appeared in her sight.

"Why, are you stupid after seeing Second Father?"

The sturdy man couldn't help laughing when he saw her standing there stupidly.

“No.” The beautiful figure shook her head gently. If Huo Yuhao were here, he would know at a glance that this beautiful figure was Wang Dong who had returned to her female body.

In fact, Wang Dong'er should be her real name, but she took a relatively masculine name, Wang Dong, to make it easier for her to dress up as a man.

"Are you thinking about that boy again?" the sturdy man asked when he saw Wang Dong'er's absent-minded look.

Wang Dong'er nodded slightly.

The strong man shook his head. "You miss him if you want to. You have to eat. Look at you. You have become so thin. Your second father must be worried about you."

He reached out and ruffled Wang Donger's hair.

"Second father, you messed up my hair." Wang Dong'er glared at the strong man in anger, and then her eyes softened. "Thank you for your concern, second father. Dong'er understands. I'll go eat now."

“I don’t know what’s so good about that boy that he can make our Haotian Sect’s little princess so well-behaved.” The sturdy man sighed helplessly.

Seeing that Wang Dong'er had become even more slender and graceful than when she came back, the sturdy man secretly thought that he had to find an opportunity to ask Dong'er to bring the boy back to see him one day.

Although I don’t know why Dong’er’s father cares so much about that kid named Huo Yuhao, he is a higher-up after all, so he must have his reasons.

"Going to eat?"

A steady voice sounded beside him, but the sturdy man seemed not to care at all.

He nodded. "Finally she went to eat. She hasn't had lunch in six days since her last epiphany in the sea of ​​clouds. She only had a simple dinner."

"What Xiaodong has researched should be a self-created soul skill, which integrates a special emotion into the soul power. It is very powerful." A middle-aged man appeared next to the burly man. He had strange long green hair, eyes of the same green, a slender figure, and an extremely heavy temperament.

Create your own soul skills?

"She had an epiphany in the sea of ​​clouds and came up with a self-created soul skill?" The sturdy man scratched the short hair on his head that was standing upright. Each strand was like a steel needle, but he didn't feel the prickliness at all.

"It's not a simple self-created soul skill, but more like a combat skill that combines mental power and soul power. But this combat skill is still too simple at the moment. If you really want to continue to improve it, you have to continue to work hard." The middle-aged man with green hair said in a flat tone.

The food at home was undoubtedly much more delicious than that at the academy. After having a satisfying meal, Wang Dong'er returned to her room.

There are hundreds of rooms of varying sizes in the entire castle, and the room Wang Dong is in is one of the largest ones.

Lying on the bed, feeling the soft touch of the quilt, Wang Dong'er closed her eyes very gently.

After opening her eyes again, she took something off her snow-white neck.

This is a pendant that I got from a store in Shrek City during a buy-one-get-one-free promotion one day. At that time, I had not yet separated from Huo Yuhao, and he was a very good roommate.

In order to show the roommate friendship between the two, Wang Donger specially bought two identical pendants, one for herself and the other for Huo Yuhao.

"I will see you in ten days, Yuhao, I miss you so much." Her slender fingers gently rubbed the pendant back and forth, and her eyes softened. After a short rest, Wang Dong'er stood up from the bed and walked to the balcony.

Looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance that looked like a white ocean, Wang Dong'er let out a breath with longing in her eyes, and recalled the complicated look in Yuhao's eyes before he left.

Behind her, a gorgeous butterfly spread its wings and turned into colorful streams of light that fell on Wang Dong'er's body.

On her back, a pair of huge pink and blue butterfly wings slowly unfolded, and soul power flowed naturally, pouring out of the meridians in her body.

The soul power is concentrated on the clenched fists, and at the same time, there is also the longing that seems to be able to float far away.

A punch, thrown straight out.

The wind from the punch was not fierce, and was even like a gentle breeze and drizzle.

But the middle-aged man with blue hair and the sturdy man who were watching all this silently on the platform looked at each other and couldn't help but nodded.

"Xiaodong's talent is indeed outstanding, worthy of being his child."

"She was able to create a new skill in such a short time. If she had been willing to practice hard when she was young, she wouldn't be a Soul Master now."

Both of them had kind smiles like old fathers on their faces.

The Goddess of Light retracted her fist, and the butterfly spirit of the Goddess of Light was no longer possessed. However, the feeling of longing in Wang Dong'er's eyes lingered for a long time.

"Let's call this move Sihao Fist." An idea flashed in her mind, and Wang Dong'er pursed her pink lips gently, revealing a touching smile.

Sihao boxing, thoughts flow like springs.

I hope you can know how much I miss you.

After opening the door of the villa, Ma Xiaotao, who was wearing cool clothes and holding a popsicle in her mouth, looked at the pretty girl at the door and was slightly stunned.

The girl's appearance was not the best, but it was very gentle. Her facial features were very comfortable, with short black hair and black eyes, giving people a feeling of peace when they were around her.

No wonder Huo Yuhao would formally confirm their relationship with her.

Ma Xiaotao knew that although Huo Yuhao only flirted with people who had ideas about him, even she and Yuhao were only senior and junior sisters in a relationship, and there was no further development.

This also troubled her for a long time.

"Um, Sister Xiaotao, are we disturbing you?" After seeing Ma Xiaotao, Zhu Lu greeted her politely.

Ma Xiaotao's personality is actually similar to Huo Yuhao's. She is the typical person who responds to soft words and does not respond to hard words. So even though she was a little unhappy about Zhu Lu being Huo Yuhao's girlfriend, she still answered in a calm tone.

"No, come in."

"it is good."

She took off her shoes, revealing a pair of pure white socks. Zhu Lu looked at the socks, slightly dazed.

"What's wrong?" Ma Xiaotao, who was licking a popsicle, glanced at Zhu Lu and saw that her movements were a little strange, so she asked.

Zhu Lu came back to her senses, chuckled and shook her head.

She just thought of Yuhao.

This pair of socks was bought for her by Yuhao. Yuhao likes white clothes, but she used to like wearing black clothes.

After they were together, Huo Yuhao would buy her white outerwear, undergarments, bras and the like, and she would also buy some black clothes for Huo Yuhao.

In fact, Yuhao looks good in black clothes.

However, more than ten days have passed and there is still no news from him.

Yuhao, where on earth have you been?
(End of this chapter)