Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Inside the several wooden houses arranged in a fan shape.

Ye Qiu and Xiao Wu were in the same room.

Following the terrorist attack this evening.

Xiao Wu was also a little scared, afraid that her Xiao Qiu would be hurt, and worried about Ye Qiu's safety.

Ye Qiu hugged her from behind, gently kissed her, and tried his best to comfort her.

Xiao Wu also understood that she could only protect Ye Qiu by becoming stronger and constantly cultivating.

Therefore, Xiao Wu immediately began her daily training, carrying Ye Qiu on her back and having him supervise her, moving around the room and exercising until she was covered in sweat and her face was flushed...

He collapsed to the ground, braced himself with his hands, and then got up again.

Ye Qiu had no choice; she wanted to become stronger to help herself... Stubbornly refusing to stop, Ye Qiu had no choice but to cooperate.

Every now and then, I would grab her scorpion braid to try and prevent her from falling.

Comparable to hanging oneself by the hair or pricking one's thigh with an awl!

They silently cheered her on from behind, and even applauded her hard work.

Xiao Wu moved with incredible agility, swaying her hips as she went. When she got tired, she bent over to move forward; when she couldn't walk any further, she leaned against the wall to rest for a while, crossing coffee tables, beds, and windowsills...

soon.

Xiao Wu was panting heavily; she had no strength left to carry Ye Qiu, let alone crawl on the ground.

Sweating profusely, she lay quietly on the ground, her knees red and swollen. She simply couldn't walk anymore. No matter how much Ye Qiu encouraged and applauded her, she had reached her limit.

"Xiao Qiu..."

Despite her exhaustion, Xiao Wu, filled with worry, kept calling out Ye Qiu's name in her sleep.

She was covered in sweat, and a breeze blew across the windowsill, causing her to shiver instantly... She hugged Ye Qiu tightly.

"Xiao Wu... shall we stop here for now? We still have cultivation tomorrow during the day." Ye Qiu stopped clapping, knowing that Xiao Wu was exhausted.

"Hmm... I'll do whatever Xiao Qiu says."

Xiao Wu gritted her teeth, her voice faint and confused.

The high-intensity running exercise made her legs feel unsteady and tremble.

"Okay, let's rest after we take a shower."

Ye Qiu picked up Xiao Wu, who was slumped on the carpet, and carried her into the bathroom.

Before starting the practice, to avoid getting my clothes dirty, I removed everything except a pair of white stockings to prevent varicose veins.

This saved Ye Qiu a lot of trouble.

Sparse hot water poured onto Xiao Wu's petite body, and Ye Qiu also used his inexhaustible life force to infuse her with green soul power... to relieve her fatigue.

Xiao Wu lay in Ye Qiu's arms, trying her best to cooperate...

"Xiao Qiu, promise Sister Xiao Wu that nothing will happen to you."

"Don't worry... I'll be fine."

Ye Qiu's words of comfort had an effect...

Chapter 372 The Most Frustrated Title Douluo

Ye Qiu and Xiao Wu were being all lovey-dovey and getting into a crazy workout routine.

When the room is covered in sweat.

the other side.

Tang San was already unconscious.

After Yu Xiaogang and the others learned that Tang San was dying, they immediately notified Hercules Titan.

Upon learning this, Titan was naturally shocked and hurriedly dragged his son Taino to the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy.

After learning that his grandson had conveyed unfounded messages.

His face turned green with anger.

Enraged, he slapped Taino's father several times and went to Blue Tyrant Academy... to pick up Tailon, who was in class, with one hand.

They captured the students from the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy and made them kneel down in front of Yu Xiaogang and the others.

Then, Yu Xiaogang, Hunfeng, and Titan conducted a joint trial, which almost resulted in severe torture.

However, no matter what Titan was like, he knew his son and grandson well and had never lied to him.

Even when he was defeated by Tang San, a Soul Master, last time, he would tell him the truth.

Therefore, they simply gave Tyrone a good beating, telling him to use his brain more in the future and not to easily believe what others say.

After that, Tyrone stayed at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

……

at this time.

Inside the underground chamber of the Avalanche Mansion.

Evil Blood Douluo and Soul Wind were looking at Tang San, who was covered in blood light, in the blood pool.

Different from before.

At this point, Tang San already looked like a human.

However, he still only had his upper body; his skin had grown back, but he was still blind and his facial features were incomplete...

Beside the blood pool.

Several corpses lay there; these were the bodies that had died over the past three days from having their blood drained in an effort to stabilize Tang San's vital signs.

"Your Majesty...that's wonderful! The Blood God Pearl seems to have completely stabilized!"

Hunfeng's pale face lit up with great joy.

If either the Star Luo Empire or Tang San successfully becomes a god, then his problem of martial soul backlash can likely be resolved.

"Hmph! At least it was a close call... It wasn't for nothing that I kept my eyes glued to him the whole time."

The Evil Blood Douluo snorted coldly.

But his eyes revealed a look of infatuation and madness.

Even he didn't expect that Tang San, whose body was repeatedly torn and broken, would actually endure it.

It gained the approval of the Blood God Pearl.

Perhaps it's because Tang San has a strong will to survive, or perhaps it's because his consciousness is currently too weak... bordering on unconsciousness, which is why the Blood God Pearl doesn't reject him.

But... none of that matters anymore.

Their successor has already been chosen.

Next, all we need to do is protect him, find a suitable opportunity to have Tang Hao entrust his son to us... Once he becomes one of our own, we can then guide him!

"Jiejiejie..."

Thinking of these things, Xie Xue couldn't help but let out a sharp laugh.

Even if they lose the Rakshasa God this time, so what? They already possess the Blood God... a god nurtured with blood!

Controlling the empire and providing blood... this is the safest way to allow Tang San to grow without alarming the upper realm or other forces on this continent.

If things are beyond saving... then they can instigate an imperial war, which will naturally provide a lot of bloodshed.

After laughing heartily, the Evil Blood Douluo drank a cup of blood to moisten his throat.

He inquired, "Soul Wind... is there any news about him in the City of Slaughter?"

"Your Majesty, the position has been decided, but negotiations with the King of Slaughter have not yet begun."

Hunfeng answered respectfully.

The Evil Blood Douluo frowned.

"Make the arrangements as soon as possible. Also... keep in touch with the people in the Star Dou Great Forest... make sure they find the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger as quickly as possible! It carries the power of a god..."

"Soul Wind understands!"

……

the next day.

Ye Qiu woke up early.

Looking down, I saw her delicate skin, as white as porcelain and with a rosy glow.

Xiao Wu was holding Ye Qiu tightly, sleeping soundly, her cherry lips pressed against Ye Qiu's chest, with drops of glistening liquid running down her cheeks.

It seemed to be getting quite noisy outside.

Liu Erlong and the others had already gotten up and washed up, and were busy preparing breakfast.

Ye Qiu chuckled softly, extending her index finger to gently lick his lips, which gradually moistened...