Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

"Sisters, don't you like them? Or are you saying I'm not pretty enough?"

"This isn't a question of whether it's pretty or not, or whether you like it or not."

Ye Qiu rolled his eyes. If this topic continued, he wouldn't be able to continue the conversation.

"Okay, sister!"

"Don't call me 'sister' anymore, it's too intimate. 'Sister Zhuyun' sounds better, the distance is just right..."

Zhu Zhuyun took a sip of tea, frowned, covered her right eye, and looked pained.

"Xiao Qiu, it hurts~"

Biting her red lips, she looked pitiful.

Ye Qiu hesitated as he watched this scene.

She dared to make a move on Zhu Qing when she was in front of her last time, let alone now that they are alone in a room together.

"Xiao Qiu, you just called me Sister Zhu Qing, so why are you so indifferent now that you see me injured?"

Zhu Zhuyun closed one eye, her gaze filled with melancholy, yet her charm remained undiminished.

"You only remembered you were Sister Zhuqing now?" Ye Qiu rolled her eyes at her helplessly, not daring to get up and step forward.

He held out a hand, gesturing for her to offer her face.

Zhu Zhuyun gritted her teeth, feeling indignant. Was she really that scary?

He leaned out and placed the bundle on the table; its amazing elasticity was visible to the naked eye, and his chest was well-defined... leaving much to the imagination.

Ye Qiu focused his attention, staring intently at Zhu Zhuyun's increasingly affectionate gaze, before shifting his gaze upwards.

Zhu Zhuyun rolled her eyes at him.

He grabbed Ye Qiu's wrist and covered her right cheek.

The palms are warm and smooth, even smoother than my own. Using these hands for a full-body massage would be incredibly silky smooth.

Ye Qiu ignored Zhu Zhuyun's increasingly hot face, and the green light shone as he repaired Zhu Zhuyun's damaged eyes.

"Alright, Sister Zhuyun."

Just a few breaths later, Ye Qiu was about to pull his hand back when he suddenly felt a wet, slippery sensation in his palm...

Look down.

The pupils shrank suddenly.

Zhu Zhuyun was like a pet cat, nibbling on her owner's palm.

Ye Qiu was startled and quickly pulled his hand back, wiping it repeatedly on his clothes.

She then stood up and said, "Sister Zhuyun, I should go now."

Ye Qiu's actions made Zhu Zhuyun's eyelids twitch.

I was extremely embarrassed and annoyed.

"Ye Qiu! Am I really that disliked by you?"

Ye Qiu did not answer.

Instead, he opened his Sharingan.

"Sister Zhuyun, I'll store the soul skill again now."

"Can I use this to find you?"

"I might not come."

"What if I'm really in danger? Are you going to just stand by and watch me die?"

Zhu Zhuyun looked at him with a playful expression, perfectly capturing his essence.

"My dear sister, using this too much is bad for your eyes."

Ye Qiu's forehead creased with worry. He really didn't dare to gamble; if there was real danger... and he didn't manage to save her in time, that would be a real problem...

"It's alright, I don't call you here often." Zhu Zhuyun said nonchalantly, since Ye Qiu still had healing abilities... she was fearless.

Ye Qiu was truly at his wit's end.

He could only return to Tiandou City and tell Zhu Zhuqing what had happened here.

Otherwise, if it gets discovered someday, it will be hard to explain.

Think of this.

The crimson kaleidoscope of eternity flashed suddenly, freezing Zhu Zhuyun in place.

Ye Qiu quickly re-stored Shenwei.

He used Kamui to leave directly.

Zhu Zhuyun stood there in a daze, then a beautiful smile suddenly bloomed on her face.

"My dear sister, what is your decision?"

Zhu Zhuyun thought so.

Ye Qiu will most likely tell Zhu Zhuqing what happened today.

Will he come again next time? How many people will come?

For her, they were all suspenseful and held different meanings.

……

Inside Tiandou City.

The news of Tang San's twin martial souls and his status as the son of the Haotian Douluo quickly reached the forefront of various factions' agendas.

Meanwhile, Titan was pressing Tang San for news of his master, Tang Hao.

He naturally gained nothing; he hadn't seen his father since Tang San entered Notting Academy.

Tang San also took the opportunity to inquire about the mystery of his origins.

However, the little information he received was almost identical to what Yu Xiaogang had told him: Tang Hao was from the Clear Sky Sect and was a Title Douluo, but there was no other information.

The only thing that made Tang San happy was that he had gained the allegiance of the Power Clan.

……

Avalanche Mansion, underground chamber.

Soul Wind also received information about Tang San.

He had just told Xie Xue the news when a hoarse, piercing laugh rang out.

"Hehe~ It seems that keeping Tang Hao's corpse around back then was indeed useful... and he even had twin martial souls!"

"If I remember correctly, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass martial soul should have come from his mother, the Blue Silver Emperor."

Chapter 340 features a scene of father and son recognizing each other.

There are four people in the secret room.

Mo Wuchang, Xue Beng, Hun Feng, and Xie Xue Douluo, whose head is adorned with a blood bead, float above the blood pool.

Hearing what the Evil Blood Douluo said.

Hunfeng immediately stepped forward and replied, "Your Majesty, you remember correctly, it is indeed a 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor."

"Hmm..." Xie Xue nodded, pondered for a moment, looked at the blood beads on his head, and murmured to himself.

"That means he possesses the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline."

"I wonder if it can withstand the test of blood..."

"If possible, the successor I find will be far superior to the one that the demonic bastard found!"

"Twin martial souls are extremely rare and hard to come by!"

The Evil Blood Douluo squinted his eyes and pondered for a moment.

A decision was made immediately.

"Soul Wind, take Snowfall with you to investigate the relationship between Tang San and his father, and then invite Tang San for a get-together! I want to see him..."

"Or perhaps...his elderly father wants to see him!"

The evil bloodline smiled sinisterly.

He might even stage a scene of father and son recognizing each other!

That Tang San, no matter what.

He is very likely their breakthrough point in infiltrating the Haotian Sect!

"Your Majesty, Hunfeng understands."

Soul Wind was also somewhat excited at this moment.

As if grasping at a straw, he didn't know how much longer he could hold out, as the backlash from the Soul-Devouring Beast was becoming more and more frequent.