Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

The feeling of softness and bonelessness stirred Ye Qiu's heart.

Hold it gently.

She, still in the form of Xue Qinghe, felt Ye Qiu's warmth.

The faint blush on her face wasn't very pronounced.

Under Xue Ke's strange gaze.

Ye Qiu's palm glowed with a faint green light.

Blue Silver Emperor's first soul skill: Endless Life!

The soul power transformed into warm life force, continuously flowing into Xue Qinghe's body.

Soon, within a dozen or so breaths...

Her pale lips slowly regained their color.

The cold sweat on his forehead had dried after Xue Ke wiped it away.

My body feels warm and cozy.

The pain inside my body immediately subsided.

Xue Qinghe then looked at Ye Qiu strangely, his eyes flickering.

What's wrong with this guy?!

There are a few too many soul skills?!

How can a martial soul with eyes possess healing soul skills?!

Seeing that his complexion had improved, Ye Qiu withdrew his soul skill and released his hand.

Unexpectedly, Xue Qinghe's face was already fair and rosy.

She glared at Ye Qiu with hatred.

He clearly noticed that Ye Qiu pinched him before letting go!

Seeing Ye Qiu's puzzled and confused look.

I immediately realized that he had done it unintentionally.

He could only grit his teeth and say coldly.

"Thank you!"

"It's what I should do..."

Ye Qiu, who had been keeping a serious expression, picked up the teacup with a guilty conscience.

He lowered his head and took a sip, trying to hide his embarrassment.

Having spent a lot of time with girls, he had just instinctively pinched one of them.

Luckily, I was quick-witted and managed to get away with it.

"Wow, Ye Qiu...you're amazing! You seem to heal even faster than Aunt Ye!"

Xue Ke looked at Ye Qiu with the eyes of a devoted fan, her gaze sparkling.

"Hehe... Princess Xueke, you flatter me. These are just some minor tricks!"

"Ye Qiu~ I already told you to call me Xue Ke!"

Xue Ke seemed not to hear Ye Qiu's other voices, but looked at him shyly and corrected Ye Qiu's way of addressing her.

"Uh... I'll be more careful next time."

Ye Qiu paused for a moment, then nodded helplessly.

Xue Qinghe pinched the bridge of his nose, somewhat speechless.

"Alright, Xueke! I'm fine now, you can sit back down!"

"Understood, Your Highness."

Xueke smiled and returned to her seat.

Xue Qinghe looked at Ye Qiu again and answered his previous question.

"The person following behind Avalanche is named Soul Wind! He was just a teacher my good-for-nothing brother hired a few years ago!"

"Hmm...it seems he only has the cultivation level of the Soul Sect."

With Xue Ke present, Xue Qinghe didn't say anything too outrageous.

When he received the news, he didn't pay much attention to it.

In his view, a level 40 Soul Master was nothing but a piece of trash.

"Soul Wind?"

Ye Qiu could also see that Xue Qinghe didn't take the Soul Wind seriously at all.

She couldn't help but shake her head, offering him a gentle reminder.

"Avalanche has found a great teacher. I can sense that person's mental strength is extraordinary, at least..."

As he spoke, Ye Qiu paused for a moment, pondering.

He looked intently at Xue Qinghe and said seriously.

"At the very least, he has reached a level close to that of a Soul Saint!"

"Huh? Are you serious?"

Xue Qinghe was startled and looked at Ye Qiu with some disbelief.

The difference between the guy in front of me and his spiritual power and soul power is already ridiculously large.

How could there be someone more outstanding than him?!

……

Outside the Crown Prince's residence.

Soul Wind and Avalanche, who had already left, boarded a carriage and slowly departed.

"Teacher, how is my older brother's injury?"

An avalanche dropped a grape into its mouth.

Although he was inquiring about his elder brother's injuries, there was no sign of worry on his face.

Soul Wind shook his head in surprise.

"That's strange, his blood and energy are actually quite abundant?!"

"Logically speaking... even if a Soul Emperor were poisoned by this kind of poison, it would be impossible for him to have survived until now!"

"How could this be?" Xue Beng looked somewhat surprised.

He knew that most people in his family had little talent for cultivation when it came to their martial spirit.

It's a bit strange, how did my older brother manage to hold on!

A look of worry appeared on his face.

"Alas, it's a pity that His Majesty the Evil Blood's current status makes it inconvenient for him to come here, otherwise His Majesty could have come and see for himself..."

"Hehe...Don't worry! Even if he can hold on now, things will be different once the blood poison spreads to his limbs and bones!"

With a confident air, Hunfeng carefully wiped his glasses with a piece of silk.

Then she put it back on.

"Besides, with our help, this throne... will be yours sooner or later!"

"Haha...Teacher is right! I will definitely become your tutor when the time comes!"

Xue Beng laughed loudly, his face revealing a look of utter triumph.

He had already envisioned his own life: wielding power over the world while awake, and enjoying the company of beautiful women while intoxicated.

Hunfeng didn't react. He opened the sedan window and looked up at the sky.

I feel a little nostalgic...

He was about to lose control of his Martial Soul Devouring Beast.

I wonder how much longer my soul can hold on?

Can he find a way to resolve the backlash from his martial soul?

The driver fell silent.

We walked slowly through the bustling streets toward the avalanche-stricken mansion...

……

The Crown Prince's Residence, the back garden.

Xue Qinghe's face turned ugly; he had already believed Ye Qiu's words.

There was no reason for the other party to lie to him.