Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

"I suppose you've already eaten. Let me see you off, and we can chat while we're at it! How about it?"

"Since the Crown Prince is seeing me off, how could I dare refuse?"

After exchanging a few polite words, the two men walked away and left.

"Hehe~!"

As the two walked away, Avalanche, regaining his senses, let out a few strange laughs, somewhat contemptuous and somewhat eerie.

'I thought my good brother had met some unparalleled genius! Turns out his soul skill is just illusion...'

He licked the blood off his hands, a sickly look of enjoyment on his face, and a crimson mist flashed in his eyes, exuding an evil aura.

With a blink of an eye, he returned to normal, once again becoming an ordinary playboy.

Sabachu, lying on the stretcher, had a pale face and lips, and his teeth were trembling.

"Brother Avalanche..."

"Shut up! If it weren't for the fact that your father gave me a pair of Catwoman dolls last time, I would kill you right now!"

Xue Beng shouted angrily. If it weren't for Xue Beng boasting to him about how powerful Ye Qiu was, why would he have bothered to come here to test him and suffer such humiliation for nothing?

He applied force again, causing a second blow.

Sabuchu let out another scream and fainted.

"Someone, throw him back!"

Avalanche waved his hand dismissively. A good-for-nothing who had lost his basic abilities and could not inherit the family business was no longer of any value to him.

"Hmph!" He flicked his sleeve and left.

The humiliation of today will be avenged in the future!

Chapter 84 Grilled Sausage?

After the two left, Ye Qiu knew nothing about what had happened there.

At this moment, he and Xue Qinghe were walking down the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, a gentle breeze blew by, ruffling Ye Qiu's long, blue hair.

"I'm so sorry, I should have personally shown you around, but I was too busy with official duties."

"It's alright! As the Crown Prince, you should naturally prioritize matters of state..."

"Don't worry about what happened today, I'll handle it."

"Then I thank Your Highness in advance!"

Ye Qiu was naturally aware that someone had probably already reported everything that had happened in the academy to him.

It's even possible that Ning Fengzhi already has a copy!

The two walked side by side up the steps.

Xue Qinghe looked at Ye Qiu's profile, her eyes filled with hesitation and complexity.

More importantly, it's about scrutiny!

He has received the reply from the Hall of Offerings.

"By the way, does your martial spirit have a name?"

"Yes! The Sharingan, that's its name!"

"Sharingan? The effect is quite peculiar. Was that your soul skill just now?"

"Soul Skill? I wouldn't call it that..."

Ye Qiu didn't explain much; he had always kept his soul skills a secret.

"..."

The two chatted casually, mostly with him asking questions and Ye Qiu answering.

at the foot of the mountain.

Xue Qinghe stood on the steps carved from white marble.

"Brother Ye Qiu, take care. If anything unpleasant happens here, feel free to come find me. Also... please give my regards to our teacher!"

"Okay! Then I'll have to trouble you to take care of me from now on, Brother Xue. Goodbye!"

Ye Qiu waved goodbye to Xue Qinghe behind him.

At Xue Qinghe's suggestion, the way the two addressed each other changed.

Once they got down below, they were further away and out of Xue Qinghe's sight.

Ye Qiu then used his divine power to return to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Xue Qinghe also went to a place where few people went, stood with his hands behind his back, and waited quietly.

"Little Lord!"

In the void, a figure was hidden.

"Porcupinefish! Did you see that clearly?" Xue Qinghe's face lost its gentleness, replaced only by authority.

"Look closely, his martial soul is his eyes, which have mental attack capabilities and spatial attributes. Just now, it seems he used some kind of spatial soul skill to leave directly!"

"An eye-shaped martial soul? It even has spatial attributes; its quality must be quite high!"

Xue Qinghe pondered for a moment, sighed, and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"I need to think about Grandpa's suggestion for a while longer!"

Suddenly, I remembered what Ye Qiu had talked about with me, about avalanches.

Looking back on some of his actions now, they were indeed a bit too deliberate and exaggerated.

"By the way! Go check on Avalanche! See what he's been up to lately!"

"Yes!"

……

Using divine power, it didn't take long.

Ye Qiu then returned to the courtyard of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

As soon as he appeared, Ye Qiu was choked by a thick cloud of smoke.

The once fresh and clean courtyard was now filled with smoke, tinged with black mist...

As soon as he appeared, Xiao Lan sensed him.

"Ah! Brother~ You're finally back! Please save Little Blue!"

"what!?"

Before he could get a good look at it, a little tabby cat with a black face and charcoal dust around its mouth pounced into his arms.

The black face crashed into his chest, leaving a black mark on his clothes.

"Xiao Lan? What happened to you? Why is your voice so hoarse?"

After looking at it for a while, Ye Qiu finally realized that the person in his arms was actually Xiao Lan.

Her face was covered in soot, her hair was messy and curly, and even her newly bought blue dress had several holes burned in it.

"Brother! Rongrong is spoiling Xiaolan's mouth by feeding her so much! She's bullying Xiaolan!"

A chubby little black face, crying, made Ye Qiu want to laugh.

I knelt down to wipe away her tears, but that only made her face look even more smeared.

"Tell me how you're bullying me."

"Sister Rongrong said she was bored and said she would make something delicious for Xiaolan to eat. Xiaolan~ Xiaolan didn't want to eat, but she forced it on her~ Waaah!"

She even choked up as she spoke, which made Ye Qiu feel a pang of heartache.

I wonder how bad Ning Rongrong's cooking is.

Before I could comfort Xiao Lan, another female voice rang out.

"Huh? Ye Qiu, you're back? Cough cough!"

In a corner of the courtyard, wisps of smoke rise from the kitchen.

A slender figure appeared and disappeared, like a fairy carrying a basket in the Peach Blossom Paradise.

Upon seeing her true appearance, Ye Qiu burst out laughing.

"Haha~ Miss Rongrong, what happened to you?"

Her appearance was even more striking than Xiao Lan's.

His hair was curly and frizzy, and the area around his mouth looked like he had grown a beard, all black.

"Hmph! What are you laughing at!?"