Douluo Continent: An Adventure Begins in Wuhun City

At this moment, Chen Yao was so angry that he took out his elder's token.

He's had a really bad run of luck these past few days. He came to Wuhun City to secretly harvest some vegetables, but he ran into a ghost and got caught by Bibi Dong.

Having finally resigned himself to his fate and decided to make a living in Wuhun City, this century-old shop suddenly turned into a shady establishment.

He couldn't do anything about Bibi Dong, but how could he possibly do anything about this mere Tianxiang Tower?

Today, he'll use this anger to give Tianxianglou, whose business is declining, a good scolding and to give justice to all of us men!

"Please calm down, my lord! Please calm down, my lord!"

Just then, the heavily made-up, plump madam rushed up to Chen Yao, panting heavily.

"Elder, please forgive our poor hospitality, but this is a policy issued by the Spirit Hall, and we have no choice but to comply!"

At this moment, the madam had a mournful face, clearly indicating that such hospitality was not what she wanted. Looking at the dwindling profits, she was also extremely distressed.

"Policy? What policy? Tell me about it."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yao raised an eyebrow. Seeing that the shopkeeper seemed to be acting unintentionally, his anger subsided considerably, and he asked the question.

"Our new Pope, upon taking office, ordered all the restaurants in the city to be rectified, prohibiting female waitresses from serving drinks and eliminating all prostitution. He said he wanted to restore a new atmosphere to Wuhun City."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yao was stunned.

"Such a project that could boost economic development and increase tax revenue, she just cut it like that? Didn't any of the noble families in the city object?"

The madam sighed and said.

"They objected. Back then, the Soul Saint families in the city, the Wang family, led a group to protest at the entrance of the Spirit Hall."

"and then?"

Chen Yao asked.

"And the grass on their family's graves is probably already two zhang tall."

The madam said with a bitter face.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yao's lips twitched. He took a deep breath, said nothing more, and turned to leave.

A moment later, Chen Yao returned to his residence, feeling dejected.

Just as he was about to open the door, a childish voice suddenly rang out behind him, stopping him.

"stop!"

Chen Yao turned around and saw a little girl, about 3 or 4 years old, with a head of golden curly hair, a porcelain-white face, and pink lips, as delicate as a porcelain doll, standing behind him, hands on her hips, scolding him.

"Where did this child come from? Go away! Go home and find your mother."

Chen Yao raised an eyebrow. He was in a bad mood and had no interest in playing with children, so he waved his hand dismissively.

However, upon hearing this, the little girl's face turned angry, and she huffed and puffed out her cheeks.

"Don't call me a child! And this is the house that Sister Dong ordered no one to come near. Why are you here? Are you some kind of suspicious person?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 89 Qian Renxue

"Sister Dong? Bibi Dong?"

Chen Yao was taken aback when he heard this, then turned around and began to look directly at the little girl.

"Hey! How dare you! Sister Dong is the Pope, how dare you address her like that!"

The little girl's startled reaction amused Chen Yao, who teased her.

"It was a slip of the tongue, but as far as I know, Her Holiness the Pope has no brothers or sisters. Isn't it disrespectful to the Pope to address her like that?"

"Hmph! I'm not like you. This is what Sister Dong told me to call her!"

The little girl's face was filled with pride and satisfaction.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yao glanced at the girl's brilliant blonde hair, which was identical to that of the former pope, and guessed her identity.

For a moment, Chen Yao wore a strange expression, with a hint of amusement on his face.

Unexpectedly, Bibi Dong has now severed her mother-daughter relationship with Qian Renxue and has actually become her sister.

However, Chen Yao was just having a good time. This little ancestor was the only bloodline of the Qian family that had survived, and countless eyes were watching him.

Chen Yao didn't want to have too much contact with him and make himself uncomfortable.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Yao raised his hand and conjured a ball of darkness, which he then presented to Qian Renxue with a slightly mischievous smile.

"Don't you want to know why I'm here? Try to feel this energy, and I'll tell you."

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue blinked her large, watery eyes, believed Chen Yao's words, and subconsciously focused her attention on him.

Although she has not yet awakened her martial soul, the most basic energy perception and meditation training are still essential.

This concerns the innate soul power acquired after awakening.

But just as Qian Renxue touched that ball of dark energy, she suddenly felt nauseous, quickly let go of it, and screamed.

"Ugh! How disgusting!"

Then he hurriedly fled.

Seeing this, Chen Yao shook his head.

Just as darkness rejects light, light also abhors darkness; they are two extremes.

In that case, Qian Renxue should stop bothering him.

After thinking about it for a moment, Chen Yao put it out of his mind and pushed open the door to go inside.

Since there's no way to have fun in Martial Soul City now, it's good to focus on cultivation. If I can cultivate to the level of Title Douluo sooner, I won't have to be afraid of this or that all the time, and I can roam freely between heaven and earth.

However, the next day.

"Boom boom boom!"

Hearing the loud knocking outside, Chen Yao, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, had veins bulging on his forehead. He then suddenly opened his eyes, flashed to the door, and pulled it open.

Just as Chen Yao was about to unleash a torrent of curses, he suddenly realized that the person who had come was none other than the little girl, Qian Renxue.

Chen Yao's face darkened immediately, and he said impatiently.

"The Pope gave me this room to stay in. If you have any questions, go ask her!"

"I didn't come here to ask you about the house."

Qian Renxue hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Then what are you here for?"

Chen Yao was taken aback and asked.

"Was that your martial spirit that you showed me yesterday?"

Qian Renxue spoke with a slightly awkward expression.

"You can think so."

"Can I take a look at it again?"

Qian Renxue stared at Chen Yao with wide eyes.

Yesterday, feeling the chilling stillness of that dark energy, Qian Renxue instinctively felt nauseous and ran away.

After all, although she is not yet old enough to awaken her martial spirit, it is something that is innate. She was born carrying that hopeful and bright energy.

An absolute aversion to darkness.

But yesterday, after that dark, twisted, nauseating feeling disappeared, it was replaced by a strange sense of connection that swept through her body, making Qian Renxue feel tingly and numb.

This feeling was very novel and intriguing to Qian Renxue. Before dawn, she couldn't wait to come over and experience it again.

"Why? Didn't you hate this feeling yesterday?"

Chen Yao was somewhat surprised. What kind of quirk did Qian Renxue have?

"Why...why are there so many questions? Let me see!"

Qian Renxue's face flushed slightly. Although she was still young, she already understood what modesty meant. The feeling she had yesterday made her somewhat ashamed to talk about it, so naturally she couldn't tell Chen Yao.

The only option is to use innate soul skills and resort to underhanded tactics.

Looking at Qian Renxue's unruly and unreasonable behavior, Chen Yao had a premonition that if he gave in to her wishes, things would become much more troublesome. He sighed and waved his hand, feeling a headache coming on.

"No, you should go now. Go wherever you want to have fun. I still need to cultivate."

As he spoke, Chen Yao was about to go inside and close the door.

"Waaah..."

When Qian Renxue saw that Chen Yao was not taking the bait and was still going to go inside, she became anxious. Her big eyes began to well up with tears, and she choked out a sob.

Upon hearing the sound, Chen Yao quickly turned around and was immediately shocked. If this ancestor were to burst into tears in front of his door, he wouldn't be able to explain himself even if he had ten mouths!

"You're amazing. Come in, stop crying!"

Upon hearing Chen Yao's words, Qian Renxue's previously aggrieved expression vanished instantly, replaced by a sly look. Then, with lightning speed, she slipped into the house through the gap beside Chen Yao.

Qian Renxue stood in the hall, looking curiously at the room that Bibi Dong had so firmly refused to let her enter.

"There's nothing special about this. I really don't know why Sister Dong always gets so fierce whenever I mention wanting to go into this room."

Qian Renxue looked at the house, which was almost no different from the usual layout, and muttered to herself.

Why won't Bibi Dong let anyone into this room?

Upon hearing this, Chen Yao, who had followed him in, raised an eyebrow, puzzled but not dwelling on it. He conjured a ball of darkness in his hand and said...

"Are you sure you'll leave after you've had some fun?"

Upon seeing the darkness, Qian Renxue beamed with joy and nodded emphatically.

"Here you go!"

Seeing that Qian Renxue had agreed, Chen Yao handed the formless darkness to her.

At this moment, Qian Renxue's face showed excitement mixed with a hint of timidity. After hesitating for a moment, she finally mustered up the courage to reach out and touch her.