Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Say it.

Emperor Xueye glanced at Salas, then got up to leave.

Xue Qinghe quickly followed.

Xueke lifted her skirt and ran over quickly, taking Xueye's arm.

Ning Zhiyuan followed behind Emperor Xueye with a smile as they walked out of the VIP seats.

Meanwhile, the platinum bishop Salas sat in his seat, seemingly deep in thought.

"Father, Father, I want to go down to the bottom and take a look."

Xue Ke's face showed a pleading look as she grabbed Emperor Xue Ye's arm and shook it.

"Yeah, that's right."

Xueye nodded slightly and smiled as she agreed to Xueke's request.

"That's wonderful, Father Emperor, I'll take my leave now..."

Xue Ke smiled broadly, lifted her skirt, and rushed down the steps of the audience seating area.

Xue Qinghe frowned.

He glanced discreetly at the snowy night and avalanche beside him, but still held back.

The increasingly intense and undisguised evil aura emanating from Avalanche made him nauseous.

At this moment, Emperor Xueye suddenly gave an order:

"Qinghe, why don't you go and take a look too? Protect Xueke, and as for... never mind, we'll talk about it when you get back."

"Yes, I will go right away."

Xue Qinghe calmly bowed.

He quickly caught up with Ning Fengzhi and the others, who had already walked quite a distance.

"My husband, you are both wonderful!"

Liu Erlong came forward and gave Ye Qiu a thorough face wash, then offered him some dragon milk...

"Erlong, it's all Xiangxiang's doing, okay?"

Ye Qiu reached out to push, but even just touching that soft edge made his heart flutter.

"Haha...yes, Xiangxiang is the real hero."

Liu Erlong winked at Ye Qiu coquettishly and laughed heartily.

"Sister Erlong, please don't make fun of me. This contribution is very small, not significant at all."

Bai Chenxiang also knew.

Her opponents were all too weak; her only advantage was in speed and cultivation level...

"Xiangxiang, you're being too modest, aren't you?"

"Alright...we should go have a big meal, or Xiao Lan will get upset."

Liu Erlong put his arm around Bai Chenxiang's shoulder, and they were about to set off.

"Well, let's leave quickly to avoid being stared at."

Ye Qiu called out to everyone, then led Xiao Wu and the other girls quickly into the exit passage and quietly left the Soul Arena.

Because they left very quickly, the audience was only just beginning to disperse when they walked out of the Heaven Dou Arena.

Today is just the beginning; the real prelude to this qualifying round will begin tomorrow.

The round-robin tournament will then begin, lasting for a full month.

"Ye Qiu!"

As soon as they stepped out of the Great Soul Arena, the women heard a pleasant, excited female voice calling out to their men.

Ye Qiu was taken aback.

I didn't expect Xue Ke to chase after me.

Turning his head, he saw Xue Ke, with short silver hair, delicate features, and wearing a long palace dress, lifting her skirt and rushing quickly towards Ye Qiu.

"Is it that princess sister?"

Xiao Lan tilted her head, looking at the laurel wreath on Xue Ke's head, wanting to wear it...

"You bastard, is this the woman you're keeping on the side?"

Ning Rongrong pouted and looked at Ye Qiu with a resentful expression.

The others looked at each other with similar expressions...

"Cough cough..."

Ye Qiu coughed awkwardly twice, but did not deny it, after all, he could not pretend that he did not know Xue Ke.

"Ye Qiu, Sister Erlong, Little Lan."

As she approached, Xue Ke stopped and looked at the women in front of her, each with a different posture.

He greeted Ye Qiu, Xiao Lan, and the others in a soft voice.

Looking at Ye Qiu, she suppressed the urge to pounce on him. Her rush over would only cause trouble for Ye Qiu.

"Greetings, Princess."

Xiao Lan greeted him.

Princess?

Jiangzhu, Bai Chenxiang, and the other girls looked at Xue Ke with surprise.

"Xueke, we're about to have a big meal, why don't we come along?"

Liu Erlong had known about Xue Ke's existence for a long time, and had already swallowed all the jealousy he could.

Xue Ke hesitated for a moment and looked at Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu smiled gently, stepped forward and took Xue Ke's soft hand to ease her still somewhat rapid breathing.

"go together!"

"Yes, thank you, Sister Erlong."

Xue Ke was overjoyed and tightly grasped Ye Qiu's hand, nodding to Liu Erlong.

"Rongrong."

The group was about to set off again.

Another voice came, but this time it was calling Ning Rongrong.

The voice was very familiar; it belonged to Ning Rongrong's father, Ning Fengzhi.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi stood in a corner not far from the entrance and waved to them.

"dad."

Ning Rongrong excitedly ran over and threw herself into her father's arms.

"Uncle Ning."

Ye Qiu greeted them, then his expression changed.

Xue Qinghe stepped out from behind Ning Fengzhi and coldly stared at Ye Qiu and Xue Ke's clasped hands.

Xue Ke saw Xue Qinghe's figure behind Ning Fengzhi and immediately pulled her hand back.

apprehensive.

Ning Fengzhi took Ning Rongrong's hand and walked over.

"I heard from Rongrong that you're going out for a big meal, so why don't we, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, treat you?"

"Yeah!"

Little Blue jumped up with joy.

Having eaten at banquets in so many places, I still think the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's banquets are the best, the most numerous, and the most complete.

Ye Qiu gently tapped Xiao Lan's head.

"Ye Qiu, what are you doing? Wouldn't it be better to come to my house for dinner...?"

At this moment, Ning Rongrong suddenly shielded Xiao Lan and scolded her playfully.

"Of course not, I'm teaching her manners."

Ye Qiu rolled her eyes at her.

"Then, Uncle Ning, we'll take our leave."

"Haha... No need to be so polite, we're all family here."

Ning Fengzhi burst into laughter.

"Qinghe, come along too."