Douluo Continent: An Adventure Begins in Wuhun City

"Damn it, that old man Deng! You didn't put poison on your knife, but you put poison on my love for a piece of firewood? You guys who throw hidden weapons all deserve to die!"

Looking at the series of antidotes in his hand, Chen Yao felt like crying.

Clearly, the antidotes he prepared for his travels were all for poisons, and "I Love a Piece of Wood" was not among them.

He never expected that someone would use "I love a piece of firewood" as poison.

But it must be said that this effect is truly exceptional.

This directly led to Chen Yao almost being caught off guard and nearly losing his life. When he was fighting with that old Huang, he was so excited and his soul power became unstable, making even his soul skills crooked and unpredictable.

Although Chen Yao ultimately managed to kill the elderly and weakened Deng by relying on his youth and the uniqueness of his martial soul, he himself was not in a good mood at the moment.

"That was a really sneaky trick! Looks like I'll have to prepare some next time!"

Chen Yao thought to himself, then quickly looked around. When he realized that there were no familiar signs with ambiguous lights on the buildings, his gaze gradually turned somewhat desperate.

"The people of Wuhun City really don't know how to do business. There aren't even any brothels on the outskirts. Do they think the common people here don't deserve cheap love?"

Finally, with nowhere to vent his anger, he could only turn his gaze to a rather shabby-looking inn next door and walk towards it dejectedly.

Now he can only hope that the cold bath described in the novel, which can relieve his burning desire, is true.

……

Upon entering the hotel, what immediately catches the eye is a "female behemoth" that almost completely fills the reception desk, chewing on an unidentified object, its face overflowing with grease, nearly enough to fill a 2L oil drum!

But miraculously, upon seeing this enormous object, Chen Yao's lust subsided considerably.

"Oh, if a cold shower doesn't work, maybe staring at this lady all night would be more effective!"

Chen Yao was somewhat relieved that he had found another way to save himself.

Of course, unless absolutely necessary, he still doesn't want to wrong himself like that.

Trembling, he took a silver soul coin from his pocket and threw it onto the table.

Ignoring the intense gaze emanating from the "female behemoth's" cloudy eyes, Chen Yao took the room key and stumbled upstairs.

……

Meanwhile, in a room in the loft of the inn, a young girl was sitting on the edge of the bed.

The girl was beautiful, with delicate features, arched eyebrows, and fair, jade-like skin. Her slight childlike innocence made her look like a newly blossoming flower, stunningly beautiful.

Her long, violet hair fell smoothly over her eyes, giving her an air of nobility that seemed quite out of place compared to the simple decor of the surrounding room.

If there were any outsiders here, they would be surprised to find that the woman in this humble inn is none other than one of the most distinguished figures in Wuhun City.

Bibi Dong, the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall!

At this moment, Bibi Dong, the Holy Maiden, was somewhat restless. Her slender, jade-like hands rested helplessly on her knees, and her crystal-clear, amethyst-like eyes revealed a deep sense of sorrow.

She kept glancing towards the doorway, as if she were waiting for someone.

Today, due to the conflict in the restaurant, she revealed her strength, and at the same time, her identity.

This led to her relationship with a certain useless Soul Master being discovered by her teacher, who is now the Lord of the Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji.

Upon learning this, Qian Xunji flew into a rage, sealed her power, and confined her to the Spirit Hall.

Bibi Dong knew she couldn't disobey her master's orders, but she still cared about Yu Xiaogang. So she risked her life to run away from the Spirit Hall, wanting to say a final goodbye to Yu Xiaogang and see him one last time.

Moreover, to avoid being discovered, Bibi Dong deliberately chose this inn near the slums.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a crashing sound came from outside the door, startling Bibi Dong, who was slightly lost in thought.

Then, he sensed the undisguised aura of level 19 soul power outside the door.

It is almost the same level as that useless theoretical Soul Master now.

She quickly got out of bed and asked.

"Xiao Gang, is that you?"

Outside the door, Chen Yao, stumbling and somewhat delirious, suddenly heard a melodious female voice, like a thirsty traveler in the desert finding a spring of sweet water.

Chen Yao instantly ran to the door where the sound came from.

Although the voice seemed somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it not long ago, he was consumed by lust and couldn't think about such things.

"Yes, Xiaogang, it's me, Xiaogang!"

Chen Yao responded to the woman's cries with a hoarse voice, his hand still twisting the doorknob.

"You're not Xiaogang?! Who are you?!"

Bibi Dong realized that the voice outside the door wasn't her beloved's, and she instantly became alert, her hands clenching tightly as she felt nervous and uneasy.

She wouldn't have acted this way before, because her strength would have been enough to handle most of the trouble.

But now, her strength is sealed, she can't mobilize any soul power, and she can't even beat an ordinary person.

Moreover, this time, she secretly came out without the Spirit Hall's knowledge, and she had no one to protect her.

Feeling utterly insecure, Bibi Dong felt a flicker of fear as she faced the unknown person entering through the door.

"I'm not Xiao Gang? Okay, then I'm Da Gang!"

Lewd laughter drifted into the room from outside, accompanied by the creaking sound of the door lock being twisted with great force.

Bibi Dong's heart sank to the bottom at this moment. She looked around the room and couldn't even find a single sharp weapon to defend herself.

"boom!"

In the end, the old hotel room door could not stop the strong and powerful level 19 young Soul Master.

The door lock was broken, and a figure entered Bibi Dong's line of sight.

Although he was not the lewd drunkard Bibi Dong had imagined, he turned out to be the Spirit Hall leader who had been suppressed by her during the conflict at dusk that day!

At the same time, Bibi Dong noticed the man's flushed cheeks and heavy breathing, and vaguely understood what was going on.

Although she hadn't experienced it herself, as the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, some guidance was essential to prevent the noble Holy Maiden from making a mistake.

However, confirming this only deepened Bibi Dong's despair, because she knew that nothing could stop men in this state.

Especially someone like her, the number one beauty in Wuhun City!

At this moment, in this room, there is no distinction of status between a down-on-his-luck low-level Soul Master and a noble Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall.

Yes, there was only a thirsty man and a stunningly beautiful woman!

As Chen Yao rushed into the room, he saw Bibi Dong, her body trembling, her brows furrowed, and her eyes fixed on him warily.

His eyes instantly turned green.

He couldn't help but tilt his head back and murmur to himself.

"Old Deng, now that I think about it, I really have to thank you. May you rest in peace!"

Seeing that Chen Yao didn't rush over immediately, Bibi Dong breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this man hadn't completely lost his mind. She quickly adopted a dignified posture and spoke.

"I suggest you leave right now, or you'll regret it!"

Hearing the sound, Chen Yao snapped out of his daze and looked at Bibi Dong's serious yet beautiful face. His gaze then slid down to her graceful and charming figure.

"I like this style!"

Chen Yao's lips curled up, and then he walked towards Bibi Dong.

Feeling Chen Yao's blatant gaze, Bibi Dong felt her skin burning, as if it were being pierced through, filling her with dread.

He instinctively stepped back, but bumped into the foot of the bed, staggered, and fell directly onto the bed behind him.

At this moment, with nowhere to retreat, Bibi Dong watched as Chen Yao, his eyes bloodshot like a hungry wolf, pressed closer and closer, as if he wanted to tear her apart and devour her whole.

The serious expression on her face finally crumbled, revealing her vulnerability and helplessness.

"You...you stay away! Do you know what I'm doing...?"

Bibi Dong shouted in a panic, trying to reveal her identity, which aroused Chen Yao's suspicion.

But Chen Yao didn't care what Bibi Dong was saying at the moment. Before Bibi Dong could finish speaking, he had already gone to the bed.

Looking at Chen Yao so close to her, and feeling his heavy breathing hitting her cheeks, Bibi Dong felt utterly desperate.

She was about to fight back desperately when she suddenly realized that the man was not moving.

She raised her eyes slightly and found that Chen Yao was staring intently into her eyes, and said with a wicked smile.

"I just realized, your eyes really do look like that bitch's today! Not bad, not bad!"

Bibi Dong naturally knew who Chen Yao was referring to as the "bitch," and was immediately furious, for no one had ever dared to speak to her like that before.

However, just as Bibi Dong was about to lose control of her anger, Chen Yao made another move.

He rummaged in his pocket for a while and finally pulled out two gold soul coins, which he then threw at Bibi Dong's beautiful face.

"It's your reward!"

The meaning of these two gold soul coins was self-evident. Coupled with Chen Yao's words, it was as if he regarded her as one of the most despicable prostitutes, which made the proud Bibi Dong feel endless humiliation.

In an instant, Bibi Dong forgot her fear and started cursing loudly.

"You bastard, what do you take me for? Get out of here..."

However, before she could finish speaking, Bibi Dong felt a sudden weight on her body, and everything went black.

What followed was a violent storm and an abyss of heaviness and darkness...

……

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 4 The Wonderful Uses of Martial Souls

The next day.

Chen Yao slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was the hotel's white ceiling.

"I think I had a nice dream last night..."

Chen Yao murmured to himself. When he woke up, he felt as if his body and mind had undergone a sacred cleansing, and he felt exceptionally light, which made him feel very good.