People in Douluo, the mastermind behind the scenes

Chapter 193 193. The world line converges, and Long Xiaoyao wants to pursue Ye Xishui!

Spot goods?

The proprietress seemed to have thought of something, and quickly put on a slightly sad expression, saying, "Madam, you are here to attend the funeral of the Emperor, right? We definitely have some in stock, but they are all samples, and they may not be very comfortable to wear."

"Samples?" Zhu Ningyu said thoughtfully, "Can I try them on?"

"of course can."

The proprietress nodded and gestured towards the fitting room, "Madam, please."

Even though it was the largest tailor shop in Tiandou City, it still didn't have the clothes that Zhu Ningyu wanted. There was no other way. Most of the powerful women had an external image of being elegant, gentle and lovely. Clothes that looked like queens were not popular. There were not even samples of clothes of similar styles. If she wanted them, she could only make them custom-made.

There was no other way. Seeing that the funeral was about to take place, she could only settle for the second best and dress in black.

Black dress, black tights, black leather boots, black veil, black sunhat.

Looking at the woman in the mirror, Zhu Ningyu's expression was extremely weird. This outfit, well... she suddenly thought of a distillery organization that had adulterated her wine.

After all, it's your own funeral, so there's no need to be too serious about your dress, just make sure it's presentable.

After leaving the pawn shop, Zhu Ningyu rushed to Tianhun Royal Hotel as soon as possible. Qin's funeral will be held tomorrow afternoon. Representatives of all major forces are expected to be present, and it is time for Zhu Ningyu to show his face.

Zhu Ningyu pushed open the door of Tianhun Royal Hotel and saw Huo Yuhao, Gu Yuhan, Tang Ya, Bei Bei, Xu Sanshi, Chen Yu, and Xu Fengxian standing in front of the counter, talking and laughing about something.

Um???????
What is going on? Why are all the current Tang Sect Seven members here?
At this moment, Ah Ying, dressed in white, walked out from the backstage. The moment he saw Zhu Ningyu, he couldn't help but blurt out: "Butler Zhu, how come... No, that's not right, you are not Butler Zhu!"

Zhu Ningyu said calmly: "The housekeeper Zhu Ningyun you mentioned is my sister. My name is Zhu Ningyu."

"Zhu, Zhu Ningyu?" Ah Ying frowned and asked, "Why haven't I heard Butler Zhu mention that she has a younger sister?"

"She couldn't have mentioned it. When my family fled from famine, I didn't have her physique and passed out during the journey. I was later rescued by the Soul Hunting Team of the Body Sect. Perhaps... in the eyes of my cheap sister, I, Zhu Ningyu, have already been dead."

As he spoke, Zhu Ningyu quickly stepped forward and pushed a gold soul coin card with a stored value of 10,000 in front of the receptionist. "Open me a top-level suite."

"Um... Madam, I'm sorry, the top suites are all booked."

The lady at the front desk hurriedly took a few steps back and bowed in Zhu Ningyu's direction with an apologetic look on her face.

Suddenly, the door of the hotel opened again, and Zhu Ningyun, dressed in a pink palace dress, walked in with Ning Debiao's son Ning Deqiao.

"Sister, since you are alive and have lived for so many years, why don't you come to find me? I am your only relative!"

Zhu Ningyun looked at Zhu Ningyu in front of her with tears in her eyes, gently stroking her sister's cheek, her heartache evident in words.

"Have you touched enough?" Under the gaze of everyone, Zhu Ningyu grabbed Zhu Ningyun's wrist and said in a cold tone: "Relatives or friends, they are just a means to kill loneliness on the long road of soul master. And I... am wholeheartedly pursuing that realm, and I don't need the care of relatives and friends."

"My... cheap sister, if you really want to meet me, stop talking nonsense here and share your top-notch suite with me. Let's get down to business."

Zhu Ningyun: “…”

Huo Yuhao: ('')
Gu Yuhan: (￢_￢)
Ah Ying: (O_O)
This is... tsundere, right?

"Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say. It just so happens that we sisters have been separated for so many years... oh no, we've gone our separate ways. Living together is just right so we can talk all night long to ease our longing for each other."

As he spoke, Zhu Ningyun held Zhu Ningyu's arm and walked up the stairs.

Ningdeque: ?????
who is he? Where is he?
His protector actually abandoned him?
"That Zhu Ningyu is... a quasi-god."

Long Xiaoyao glanced at Ning Deque and said with some regret: "After this incident, Zhu Ningyun will probably leave the Haiwang family and follow her sister. How wicked... Oh no, Deque, from now on, you will act together with Yuhao and the others. We are all from the same clan, and it is only right that we help each other."

After saying that, Long Xiaoyao staggered back to the private room No. 1 and continued his chess game with Xu Ming.

"Senior, I... have always had a question in my mind, and I want you to help me answer it."

After playing chess for a while, Long Xiaoyao felt himself becoming more and more upset. Even using his soul power he could not calm down. He had no choice but to seek help from Xu Ming.

Xu Ming frowned and said, "Senior, there is no need to do that. Your cultivation level is higher than mine, so we can just call each other brothers. If you have any questions, just tell me. I will do my best to answer them for you."

Ugh!
Long Xiaoyao sighed and said slowly: "When my daughter, Shaozhe's mother, died, I was not very sad or upset. On the contrary... when Moon died, I was sad for a long time, and it felt like the sky had turned gray. When I learned of the death of Deputy Sect Master Qin, a similar feeling appeared again."

"I regard Moon as my brother, so it's natural for him to be sad. But the problem is... I don't have a close relationship with Deputy Sect Leader Qin, so why would I cry when I heard about his death?"

Hearing this, Xu Ming said calmly: "This is the mutual respect between the strong. Perhaps... in Qin Yi, I saw the shadow of your future. You and I don't have a godly position, and sooner or later we will follow in Qin Yi's footsteps."

“Death is not scary. What’s scary is that we don’t have the ability to fight against death. If… we had the opportunity to pursue the god level and die on the road to becoming a god, perhaps we wouldn’t feel this way.”

"I'm fine. I have a deity by my side. If nothing unexpected happens, my Xu family will also be able to produce a deity. Although I'm still not willing to accept it, but... seeing your situation, I feel much more balanced."

Xu Ming knew Long Xiaoyao's temper. There was no outsider in the private room, so he had no intention of hiding his emotions. He just said whatever he wanted to say. In one's lifetime...how many opportunities does one have to speak one's true feelings?

"Brother Xu, I want to... meet the Empress. Do you want to come with me?"

I don’t know why, but Long Xiaoyao just felt that he had an inexplicable heartbeat when he saw Ye Xishui.

Now... Qin Yi has passed away, and he wants to pursue her secretly to see if he can win Ye Xishui's heart.

(End of this chapter)