Douluo Continent: An Adventure Begins in Wuhun City

"My name is Tang Yuehua. You'd better remember it well, and never forget it!"

Hearing this confirm his suspicions, Chen Yao's face twitched slightly, and then he looked up at the sky and sighed.

"I really have a grudge against your Tang family..."

Upon hearing this, Tang Yuehua frowned and asked.

"what do you mean?"

Chen Yao initially intended to brush it off, but then a thought struck him, and he grinned.

"So you're from the Haotian Sect. I also encountered two Haotian Sect disciples in the Star Dou Great Forest, one named Tang Hao and the other Tang Xiao. I wonder if either of them is the one you mentioned?"

Although Chen Yao is currently relatively safe in the Spirit Hall, he knows clearly that the hatred between him and Bibi Dong is probably irreconcilable.

Although Bibi Dong didn't kill him but instead kept him alive, Chen Yao was not naive enough to think he was safe.

With Bibi Dong's incident, the Haotian Sect's animosity is nothing in comparison.

Now that Chen Yao has told Tang Yuehua about the Star Dou Great Forest, the Haotian Sect will surely be furious when they find out.

Given the fiery tempers of those guys wielding hammers, they might just storm the Spirit Hall.

At that time, even if the Spirit Hall wants to hand him over, in order to save face and consolidate the Spirit Hall's prestige, they will inevitably have to fight with the Clear Sky Sect.

Once the situation is thoroughly muddied, Chen Yao will have a chance to get away from the troublesome place of Wuhun City.

That's why Chen Yao chose to tell the story about the two brothers.

Whether Tang Yuehua would hate him because of this was not a question Chen Yao should consider.

Or rather, the more Tang Yuehua hated him, the happier Chen Yao was, so that he could extricate himself more decisively.

Upon hearing this, Tang Yuehua's hand trembled, her face stiffened, and she forced an ugly smile.

"You encountered them in the Star Dou Great Forest before? How are they? They haven't contacted the sect for a long time, and the clansmen are quite worried."

Chen Yao's smile remained unchanged as he spoke.

"Unfortunately, that Soul Douluo named Tang Xiao is dead, killed by me. As for Tang Hao, although I don't know much about him, his situation probably isn't good."

Upon hearing this, Tang Yuehua could no longer remain calm, and her expression changed drastically.

"You killed Tang Xiao? How dare you..."

But suddenly, Tang Yuehua's voice paused again, and then she shook her head repeatedly.

"Impossible! You couldn't have killed Tang Xiao. He's a Soul Douluo with the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, and he's always been with Ah Hao. The two of them working together—unless you're a Title Douluo, you couldn't possibly kill them!"

Tang Yuehua was extremely agitated at this moment.

"I am indeed not a Title Douluo, but if we add two hundred thousand-year-old soul beasts to the mix, what do you think their fate would be? Speaking of which, haven't they not contacted your sect for a while now?"

Chen Yao's words shattered Tang Yuehua's illusions.

Her face was contorted with rage as she glared at Chen Yao, her eyes filled with boundless anger and resentment.

"You killed them! Why did you do this? You will surely be hunted down and killed by the Haotian Sect, and you will die a gruesome death!"

Hearing Tang Yuehua's threat, Chen Yao didn't take it seriously and remained silent, just looking at her with a mocking smile.

A moment later, seeing Chen Yao's nonchalant attitude, Tang Yuehua finally couldn't bear it anymore, her expression broke down, and she burst into tears.

"You bastard, why did you do this? Why did you kill them? Why did you do this to me? And why are you telling me all this?!"

Chen Yao looked at Tang Yuehua's tearful appearance, unmoved, and smiled amusedly.

"Because I am a member of the Spirit Hall. Recently, there has been some dissatisfaction within the Spirit Hall regarding the Clear Sky Sect's long-standing reputation as the number one sect in the world."

So, isn't it quite appropriate to use these two young masters of the Clear Sky Sect to launch the campaign to destroy the Clear Sky Sect?

Chen Yao's smile was cold and sinister, which made Tang Yuehua, who had just been enjoying endless warmth, feel a chill run through her body.

"How dare your Spirit Hall do this? Do you know how many people will die tragically if war breaks out?"

Tang Yuehua's expression was somewhat blank, and she spoke in disbelief.

"For the greater good of my Spirit Hall, what do a few deaths matter? And I guarantee that the ones who die the most will be from your Clear Sky Sect!"

Looking at Chen Yao's ferocious smile, Tang Yuehua felt an unprecedented fear in her heart. Her pupils contracted, as if she was finally recognizing the person in front of her.

Beneath that alluring and handsome exterior lies such a filthy, ugly, and terrifying soul, like a demon!

"Get out! Get out of here! I never want to see you again!"

Finally, Tang Yuehua could no longer bear such stimulation, her emotions erupted, and she roared out.

Seeing this, Chen Yao curled his lips, then got up and left without looking back. When he reached the door, he paused slightly and said with his back turned.

"Go back and await the downfall of the Haotian Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall, slender figure vanished without a trace.

After Chen Yao left, a mournful and sorrowful wail echoed from inside the room, lingering for a long time.

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"Now, let's see how the Clear Sky Sect handles this matter..."

Stepping out of the inn, Chen Yao rubbed his temples wearily, murmured to himself, and then strode towards the Spirit Hall.

A moment later, upon arriving at the Spirit Hall, Chen Yao was stunned as he looked at his own brightly lit little building.

Upon opening the door, one could see Bibi Dong leaning back on the sofa, holding the sleeping Qian Renxue in her arms. Her expression was slightly vacant, as if she were in a daze, leaving one wondering what she was thinking.

For some reason, upon seeing this scene, Chen Yao inexplicably imagined a wife and daughter waiting at home for her husband to return.

However, as soon as the thought appeared, Chen Yao's lips twitched violently, and he quickly banished this terrifying idea from his mind.

Bibi Dong also heard the commotion outside the door, slowly came to her senses, her expression darkened slightly, and she turned her gaze towards it.

The moment Chen Yao met Bibi Dong's gaze, he inexplicably felt a sense of unease, as if he were sitting on pins and needles.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 100 Bibi Dong's Fury

"Oh, Elder Chen is so busy, even busier than me, the Pope? What, you've finally decided to come back?"

Faced with Bibi Dong's strange and sarcastic tone, Chen Yao felt somewhat confused and scratched his head.

"Your Holiness, why do the elders have to ask for your permission before they can travel?"

As Chen Yao spoke, he walked into the house.

“I don’t care about the other elders, but now that Xue’er is staying with you, are you just going to ignore her like this?”

Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow and spoke, but as Chen Yao approached, she suddenly smelled an unusual scent emanating from him.

Although Tang Yuehua was naturally beautiful and did not need rouge, Chen Yao still picked up some of her innate body fragrance after a long period of close contact.

Bibi Dong was very sensitive to this, and her expression immediately changed, her eyes filled with gloom, and she said in a deep voice.

What have you been up to these past two days?

"Does the Pope really want to pry into the elders' private affairs?"

Chen Yao was slightly taken aback.

"Say!"

Bibi Dong was no longer indulging Chen Yao at this moment. Her face was so dark it was almost dripping with malice, and she spoke coldly.

"Wandering the streets and alleys, seeking pleasure?"

Chen Yao looked at Bibi Dong's appearance and was puzzled. He tried to speak.

"bump!"

However, the moment Chen Yao finished speaking, the floor tiles beneath Bibi Dong's feet cracked instantly, and a terrifying soul power surged around her.

"What's there to say? What do you want?"

Upon seeing this, Chen Yao's expression changed abruptly, and tentacles materialized all over his body as he looked at Bibi Dong with utmost seriousness.

"It's so noisy!"

Just then, Qian Renxue, who had been placed on the side of the sofa by Bibi Dong, woke up and shouted out, still a little grumpy from waking up.

But then, seeing this tense scene, Qian Renxue was stunned for a moment. She then jumped off the sofa and ran to Chen Yao. Under the astonished gazes of the two, Qian Renxue spread her arms and stood in front of Bibi Dong, speaking solemnly and seriously.

"Sister Dong, you can't hurt Brother Chen Yao!"

Upon seeing this, Bibi Dong's temples bulged with veins, her jade hands clenched, and she shouted loudly.

"Xue'er, get out of my way!"

Bibi Dong had already made up her mind to teach Chen Yao a lesson today.

However, Chen Yao was also wary, thinking that Bibi Dong wanted to settle their feud today, and subconsciously prepared his trump cards.

"No! Sister Dong, I will never let you hurt Brother Chen Yao!"

However, when faced with Bibi Dong's coercion, Qian Renxue showed a resolute expression.

Ever since she awakened her martial soul ahead of schedule because of Chen Yao, Qian Renxue has felt an unprecedented sense of closeness to Chen Yao, as if their hearts were connected.

Subtly and gradually, Chen Yao's position in his heart had already risen to the most important level.

Even Bibi Dong, who was close to him since childhood, could not reach his level.

Therefore, at this moment, Qian Renxue was resolute, and the pure white feathers behind her shimmered with a sacred aura.

As this aura was revealed, the angel spirit owners in the Spirit Hall also sensed it.

The next moment, two golden streaks of light streaked across the night sky, and two figures appeared on the scene.

And just like that, what was originally a peaceful night and a tranquil little building instantly turned into a hodgepodge.

"Can someone explain to me what's going on here?"

At this moment, Qian Daoliu stepped into the room and looked at the two people who were about to draw their swords, as well as Qian Renxue who was standing in front of Chen Yao.

His brows furrowed immediately, and he spoke in a serious tone.

"You've come at the right time. Take Xue'er away; this is between him and me!"