Douluo Continent's childhood sweetheart, Qian Renxue, starts with soul rings transforming into

After confirming that Lin Feng had not woken up, Qian Renxue tiptoed into the room and closed the door.

Her bare feet were bare as she slowly crouched down beside Lin Feng's bed.

By the moonlight, Qian Renxue carefully observed Lin Feng. Now nine years old, his face already showed signs of handsomeness and determination.

Qian Renxue stared blankly, tears welling up again uncontrollably from the corners of her reddened eyes.

Just two days ago, she personally learned from Bibi Dong that Qian Xunji had died.

Bibi Dong's manic smile is something she can never forget; it's like a sharp dagger piercing her heart.

She couldn't understand why her mother had always harbored such extreme hatred towards her since she was a child, and why she had never even met her father. When her father died, she laughed even more freely.

These past two days, Qian Renxue has been sitting blankly in the Douluo Palace, barely listening to her grandfather's advice.

Qian Renxue could only weep. One of her loved ones had passed away, and another had called her a bastard. It's truly hard to imagine what a blow this must have been for a nine-year-old child.

She suddenly felt that the talent of her martial soul was not so important. So what if she was at level 20 innate? Without her father, her mother had never even thought of her.

That night, Qian Renxue thought of Lin Feng and the days they had spent together over the past two years.

Although he sometimes made her angry, he always managed to surprise her. He was her first friend, and at the same time, he played more of a teacher role.

From cultivation methods and martial spirit knowledge to common sense and skills instruction.

Attentive to every detail and speaking frankly about everything.

Qian Renxue slowly leaned forward, the moonlight highlighting her delicate face.

Her gaze was somewhat unfocused, and there were still tears on her face.

Gently, her delicate hand slowly caressed the boy's face, murmuring:

"Xiao Feng, it's okay, I still have you, you're mine."

Her eyes flickered, as if she had made up her mind. Staring at the lips in front of her, she trembled, leaned down, and touched them like a dragonfly skimming the water.

Qian Renxue's face was as red as blood, her breathing was rapid, her index finger traced between her lips and teeth, and a sickly look flashed in her eyes.

The next moment, she channeled her soul power, lifted the covers, found a comfortable spot next to Lin Feng, smelled the familiar scent, and fell into a deep sleep.

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Ling Yuan was drenched in sweat and dared not move. Looking at Qian Daoliu, who remained calm, she cursed Lin Feng a thousand times in her heart.

Why does this brat have to fall asleep at this particular time of year?

You're asleep, what am I supposed to do?

"Your Excellency, this..."

"Ok?"

Qian Daoliu sighed deeply and loosened his grip on her hands.

Perhaps it's good to let Xue'er vent her emotions with Lin Feng now; the matter of Ji'er has indeed been a huge blow to her.

Bibi Dong is a crazy woman!

A hint of gloom flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes. After leaving the City of Slaughter, she gave off a completely different feeling.

Having shut down all his emotions, leaving only negative feelings in his heart, he lay dormant in the shadows until, after Qian Xunji was seriously injured, he finally revealed his true colors.

The key reason is that Qian Daoliu cannot bring himself to harm her, not only because she is Qian Renxue's birth mother and Qian Xunji owes her a debt, but also because as a Holy Maiden, the Spirit Hall needs a new Pope.

At the same time, the guilt that Qian Daoliu originally felt towards Bibi Dong also dissipated.

"What do you think of Lin Feng over the past year?"

Ling Yuan was taken aback. The Grand Elder hadn't gone to bring the young master out. Could it be...?

Without daring to think further, Ling Yuan cupped her hands and said:

"Reporting to the Grand Elder, Lin Feng has spent the past year exploring the Soul Meridian. His talent in theoretical research is unparalleled."

He has not relaxed his cultivation of soul power, and has now reached level 14. He reached level 13 in three years, which is comparable to the top-ranked geniuses in the Spirit Hall.

At the same time, his subordinates felt that Lin Feng's character was also excellent and that he was capable of handling important matters.

Qian Daoliu laughed heartily:

“You don’t need to speak so highly of him. I’ve observed him for a while and know his character.”

Ling Yuan blushed and remained silent.

Qian Daoliu glanced at Lin Feng's room and pondered for a moment.

"You will continue to stay here and protect the two of them. You don't need to participate in tomorrow's operation."

"Yes, I obey."

Seeing the worried Qian Daoliu, Ling Yuan couldn't help but ask, "Grand Elder, what should be done about the Haotian Sect?"

Qian Daoliu's expression hardened. Even if Bibi Dong had played her last card, Tang Hao's crimes were still countless! Tang Chen, you can't blame me for being merciless; the Clear Sky Sect will pay the price.

"After chasing them for eight thousand miles, the Haotian Sect will have no place to stand on the continent!"

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After Qian Daoliu left, Ling Yuan couldn't help but look at Lin Feng.

Qian Renxue was seen curled up, lying quietly beside Lin Feng. She seemed to feel a little cold and moved closer to Lin Feng.

Unconsciously, seeking warmth, she leaned against Lin Feng's chest. Lin Feng seemed to sense something and subconsciously hugged Qian Renxue's back.

"This boy"

A cold wind blew by, and Lingyuan shivered, feeling a mix of annoyance and pity.

"Hopefully Lin Feng can help the young master think more positively, sigh."

The next morning, Lin Feng woke up under pressure, feeling as if there was a heavy weight on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"So heavy, so fragrant?"

A thousand feet of snow!?

How did she get here, and why is she lying on his chest? Have Ling Yuan and Qian Daoliu gone mad?!

Lin Feng looked at Qian Renxue in front of him and saw that she was curled up with her arms wrapped around him, her face still covered with tears, and her brows were filled with sadness.

Lin Feng was taken aback, a feeling of pity welling up in his heart, and he gently stroked her hair.

The movements were extremely gentle, yet Lin Feng still felt Qian Renxue's body stiffen.

Her ears quickly flushed red, and her breathing became somewhat unnatural.

"woke up?"

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Qian Renxue remained silent, her eyelashes trembling, but she did not open her eyes.

"Are you willing to tell me what happened? I'm willing to listen as long as you tell me."

Qian Renxue pursed her lips, her mind in turmoil.

What was I thinking yesterday? How did I end up in his bed like that, and now I'm leaning against him. It's so embarrassing...

Knowing she couldn't keep up the act any longer, Qian Renxue opened her eyes, struggled to get up, and lay down with her back to Lin Feng.

His voice was hoarse and choked with emotion.

"Xiao Feng, I... Waaah—"

Qian Renxue frantically wiped her eyes, but couldn't stop the tears from flowing. She clearly didn't want Lin Feng to see her cry, but she just couldn't bring herself to do it.

"Uh...huh?"

Qian Renxue paused, because Lin Feng had wrapped his arms around her from behind, and the sensation around her waist stirred a strange feeling within her.

"If it will be painful to talk about it, then don't say it."

But you're always welcome to come and talk to me.

Qian Renxue stopped crying, but tears still glistened in the corners of her eyes. She sobbed and spoke intermittently:

"Xiaofeng, my dad is gone..."

Lin Feng was taken aback, realizing that Qian Renxue had been missing for the past two days, which must be because of this matter.

I want to speak, but I don't know what to say.

"Xiaofeng, I have to go. Grandpa will worry if he finds out I'm not here."

"Xiaoxue, you..."

Qian Renxue tidied her messy hair, rubbed her cheeks, and quickly got out of bed.

Lin Feng also got up and looked at Qian Renxue, who was still preoccupied.