Douluo Jueshi: I can only explode the ring, all I can do is operate.

Chapter 274 Guess who wasn't invited to this small meeting?
"You stinky bastard, how much have you drunk? You reek of alcohol!"

"Hey, it's nothing, just two cups. Come on, here's the food I brought for you and Fengmei. Eat it while it's hot, and wait until you've rested...hehe."

As he spoke, Ning Wuque took a few steps to Ning Tian's side, picked her up, sat in her seat, and then let her sit on his lap.

Ning Tian playfully patted his head, but ultimately gave in, unpacking the food while asking him in a coquettish tone:
"You wicked fellow who's gotten a taste for it... Alright, by the way, what do you think we should name our child? Although it's harder for powerful Soul Masters to have offspring, but you... I think we should start thinking about it soon. I'll go ask Aunt Tree to come and take a look tomorrow morning."

"Baby... um... Tian'er, can we have the baby later?"

"You—I understand."

Ning Tian immediately understood what Ning Wuque meant by drawing out her words, but she shook her head, stuffing a piece of beast meat into her mouth as she said nonchalantly:

“I’m fine with any time, I believe you have your own sense of proportion and reasons, but my father… his biggest expectation is this, you have to convince him, it’s only a matter of time.”

"Ten years, at most ten years! At my current pace, I am confident that I can advance the divine examination to the ninth examination in ten years at most. At that time... I will give each of you a child, I swear."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Wuque gently rested his head against Ning Tian's back and wrapped his arms around her waist.

Ning Tian remained silent, simply continuing to eat the food in front of him.

She didn't say anything like:

You can't be so heartless as to blame Ning Wuque for leaving her and Wu Feng with two children who may never have a father again before he dies.

After all, this was the path they themselves firmly chose.

They had long known that Ning Wuque would inevitably face a death calamity from which there was no return, perhaps today, perhaps tomorrow, or perhaps someday in the future—they knew this from the moment they learned that he had passed the Divine Trial.

But it would be a lie to say I wasn't heartbroken.

What else can we do?

Concern is a terrible thing. It can give hope to the poor and provide them with endless motivation, but it can also make a brave person who is determined to move forward hesitate and be unable to draw the sword to face difficulties.

Silence is the dominant theme tonight.

It wasn't until Ning Tian was exhausted for the fourth time after dinner that the three of them finally fell asleep in each other's arms.

.........

Two days later.

In the past two days, Ning Wuque has indeed become somewhat addicted to the taste, and he has rarely left his home.

However, he did not forget Ning Fengxiao's instructions beforehand, which instructed him to temporarily leave the comfort of his new marriage and go to the sect's main hall on the third night of his marriage.

After reluctantly bidding farewell to Wu Feng and Ning Tian, ​​Ning Wuque left home in the evening and headed towards the sect's main hall.

When he arrived, a large crowd had already gathered there, and a quick glance around revealed that they were all familiar faces.

Shrek Academy, Body Sect, Heavenly Soul Royal Family, Fighting Spirit Royal Family, Earth Dragon Gate, Heavenly Dragon Gate, Clear Sky Sect, Proud Sword Sect, and other forces, large and small, together have thirteen Title Douluos, and more than twenty people in total.

The main hall of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School is very luxurious and classical, so even with more than twenty people sitting apart, the hall still feels incredibly spacious.

When Ning Wuque arrived, everyone's eyes were fixed on him, except for Xuanzi, who had already learned of the speculation from Mu En. "You're here? Come and sit here, Grandpa Gu. Please provide insurance for this small gathering."

Upon seeing Ning Wuque, Ning Fengxiao, seated in the main seat, nodded to him, patted the chair beside him, and then made a plea to the air to his side.

Soon, all the titled Douluo present frowned, except for Du Busi and Xuanzi.

The space... fluctuated? In an instant, it enveloped everyone!

"The limit?! No... it's just infinitely close to the limit. What kind of treasure has the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School obtained?"

"That man in black robes isn't an ordinary Super Douluo, is he?"

"Ning Fengxiao... what exactly are you planning? Why did you call us all here at once?"

The main hall was silent, but many people were incredibly excited. They were amazed by Gu Long's mastery of the auxiliary cultivation space, and also puzzled as to why Ning Fengxiao had brought them all here tonight, even mentioning it in the invitation beforehand.

What kind of situation would warrant Gu Long personally sealing off the surrounding space to prevent further leaks of information?
This is not only to ensure safety, but also a small warning.

That is the news that is about to be announced, and only those of you here will know it!

step, step, step
As they walked along, Ning Wuque, dressed in casual clothes, sat down next to Ning Fengxiao. Tonight, only the three of them represented the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School at the small meeting.

"Wuque, you speak."

"Yes, Father, please take a look, esteemed elders."

Without much small talk, they went straight to the point. At Ning Fengxiao's prompting, Ning Wuque slowly brushed aside his bangs, removed the disguise from his forehead, and his words silenced the entire room:

"This is the mark of divine testing. As you can see, he is flawless and talented, and is the only chosen one in ten thousand years."

silence.

A deathly silence fell over the entire hall, with only the sound of Xuanzi drinking echoing through the room.

Everyone, including Du Busi, stared blankly at Ning Wuque as if they were frozen in place, or more precisely, at the divine test mark on his forehead composed of three dark purple lightning bolts.

Chosen by God? Chosen by God!
"I do not understand……"

After a long while, Yu Zhenxiao, the old master of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, finally opened his mouth and voiced the doubts in everyone's hearts.

They didn't understand, they didn't understand at all, why was it Ning Wuque?
At eighteen years old, with combat power approaching that of a titled level without a true form, this can indeed be described as astonishing. However, in the history of the entire continent as they know it, there are not many geniuses with such achievements, but they do exist!

The most typical example is the sect leader of the Body Sect in history who cultivated the innate secret technique. He was able to fight against a Title Douluo who had not yet awakened his Martial Soul True Body at the age of eighteen, as a six-ring Soul Emperor! He even managed to suppress a weaker Title Douluo after breaking through to Soul Saint!

However, even with his extraordinary talent, he did not receive the divine attention that Ning Wuque had received in the legends of ten thousand years ago.

Why... can he?

Envy, jealousy, confusion, and doubt—a variety of complex expressions played out on the faces of the others.

Even Xuanzi, who already knew about it, couldn't stop drinking after actually seeing Ning Wuque's divine seal. His eyes were filled with a murky confusion, and he was somewhat unwilling to accept this fact.

(End of this chapter)