Douluo Dragon King: The martial soul has double pupils, and it is destiny!

Chapter 258 Then I should call you

Compared to the seemingly insignificant slam, this shot was clearly the truly deadly move.

Fortunately, the shot was successfully dodged.

Although the situation has calmed down for the time being, there are still some things that need to be clarified.

At this moment, the canyon floor was covered by scorching magma, and the purple-gold spear was stuck straight into the magma.

With a light wave of his arm, Gu Chen saw the purple-gold spear, as if drawn by an invisible force, instantly break free from the lava's restraints and fly straight towards its master like lightning.

Gu Chen originally planned to leave this place quickly through the spatial passage, but in the next second, his brows furrowed tightly.

What a great speed!

In his perception, that person was carrying Di Tian away at an astonishing speed, as if they were trying to escape this far north.

In just a short while, they were already close to leaving the far north.

It's important to understand that although Chaos City is located in a remote corner of the far north, that doesn't mean it's not deep in the far north.

Such speed is truly astonishing!

"He can't escape." Gu Chen was still very confident in himself. His eyes changed, and his figure vanished instantly.

Meanwhile, Di Tian and the silver-haired girl arrived at a frozen forest. The silver-haired girl threw Di Tian aside on the ground.

Di Tian leaned weakly against a large tree, as if all his strength had been drained away, revealing a hint of dejection.

He slightly raised his head, looked at the silver-haired girl not far away, and slowly said, "My lord..."

The silver-haired girl stood quietly in place, her silver hair cascading down her back like a waterfall, shimmering faintly in the moonlight.

Hearing Di Tian's call, she slowly turned her gaze to him and said expressionlessly, "No need to say more, this matter needs no further explanation. I never expected that this would be such a powerful opponent."

Di Tian remained silent. It seemed that he had a thousand words in his heart, but in the end, they all turned into a soft sigh.

His body began to repair itself, and the originally injured skin gradually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, demonstrating the powerful recovery ability of the dragon race, which made people marvel.

Just then, Di Tian suddenly spoke again, his voice slightly lower: "My lord..."

The silver-haired girl frowned slightly, her voice still icy: "What is it?"

Di Tian hesitated for a moment, but still mustered up his courage and said, "After our soul beasts are revived, I... I might be able to retire?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the silver-haired girl's eyes; she clearly hadn't expected Di Tian to ask such a question.

After a moment of silence, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and said, "Retirement? You learned that word from humans, didn't you? It seems that humans have left quite a deep impression on you."

Di Tian remained silent.

He was really getting tired.

Not just the body.

Even this soul, which has endured tens of thousands of years, is already weary.

The lord has recovered some of his strength and no longer needs him much.

Seeing those who achieved certain successes in the human world and then retired honorably, he suddenly had the idea of ​​retiring as well. The Prison Emperor said, "It's all Prison Dragon's fault for not destroying the Destiny Gu. Otherwise, I wouldn't need to work."

The silver-haired girl was about to answer, but she suddenly stopped, as if she had sensed something unusual. She turned around abruptly and stared intently ahead as if facing a formidable enemy.

She has an exceptionally keen sense of space; no subtle fluctuation can escape her notice.

Sure enough, the moment she turned around, space twisted again, as if being kneaded into a ball by an invisible hand.

Immediately afterwards, that ghostly figure appeared silently in front of the two of them.

As the figure appeared, a powerful energy erupted like a volcanic eruption, sweeping outwards like surging waves.

Wherever this energy passed, countless trees were uprooted, and the once tranquil snowflakes were stirred up and scattered everywhere, as if a blizzard had suddenly descended.

The pine trees, which were originally still, now seemed like a swarm of bees disturbed, their needles trembling incessantly.

However, unlike before, the aura emanating from that figure this time, while still powerful, no longer possessed that intense killing intent.

This change made my heart, which had been slightly tense, relax a little.

Gu Chen's gaze first fell on Di Tian, ​​seemingly observing his reaction, before slowly shifting to that stunningly beautiful face.

He stared at the other person, remained silent for a moment, and finally spoke: "You look familiar."

The silver-haired girl responded just as quickly, her voice clear and melodious, like heavenly music: "You look familiar too."

Their words rang out almost simultaneously, as if they were telepathically connected. However, they then said in unison, "But I don't know you."

A smile played on Gu Chen's lips. For some reason, he had extraordinary patience for this person. He asked, "Can you tell me your name?"

The silver-haired girl shouldn't have answered, or even said anything, but she still said, "Gu Yuena!"

The silver-haired girl asked, "I answered mine, what about yours?"

Gu Chen also gave his name: "Gu Chen"

Gu Chen's voice was low, and the silver-haired girl didn't quite hear him: "Gu? Or Gu?"

Gu Chen said, "Both are, because they are both my surnames."

Gu Yuena said, "Now that you put it that way, we're even more familiar with each other."

Gu Chen muttered to himself, "Gu Yue Na, that name sounds familiar too, Gu Yue... Na."

"Then I'll ask you one more time, should I call you 'Gu Chen' or 'Ancient Chen'?"

　Updates may have to be paused for now.
　　Because the writing was really messy and not very good.
　　I'll probably need some time to think about how to write it or whether I should continue writing it.
　　Even the best ideas we've discussed so far are just idealistic thinking.

　　I might need to think about it first.
　　However, the writing is indeed poor.

　　Disappointment is inevitable.

　　I still have to say sorry.

　　There probably won't be any updates this month.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)