Douluo Continent: Reborn as Yuhao, I will never die in a battlefield.

Chapter 110 Gu Yuena: I just want his body!

"I can't believe there's such a thing."

A hint of madness crept into the somewhat somber female voice, and a murderous intent began to rise within her, but she quickly suppressed her emotions.

"I understand. I'll have someone handle it. You don't need to worry about it."

Upon hearing this, Zhongli Wu nodded.

He knew that his mother's so-called "letting others have their way" most likely meant letting the chief retainer handle the matter.

With a level 99 Limit Douluo handling this matter, Zhongli Wu could only say: It's all settled! Everything's settled!

With a great weight lifted from his heart, Zhongli Wu didn't linger. After saying goodbye, he quickly left. He knew that his mother was currently focusing most of her energy on building the Death Tower and didn't have much time for him.

The empty underground space returned to silence, then suddenly, Ye Xishui's voice rang out again:

"Long Xiaoyao! Did you hear what Wu'er said just now?!"

Silently, a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe with dragon patterns, with white hair and beard, slowly emerged from the darkness.

He raised his head, his gaze piercing through the darkness before him, looking at the woman deep within it, his eyes filled with a sense of vicissitude and an endless sorrow.

"I heard the evening stream."

"Long Xiaoyao, if you still love me, then go and completely destroy that Spirit Pagoda and everything related to the 'purification device,' leaving no trace!"

"Moun is seriously injured now. Even with the Golden Tree, he can't stop you! Don't let me see your indecisiveness again!"

"I understand, Xishui."

Long Xiaoyao lowered his eyes and gave his answer. Ye Xishui had used this move countless times over the past hundred years, but every time Ye Xishui had achieved her goal.

His guilt had not lessened at all during the past century of atonement; on the contrary, it had grown deeper and deeper. Now, as long as he used this reason, he was completely unable to refuse Ye Xishui's request.

Silently, Long Xiaoyao's figure disappeared into the darkness once again.

Silence returned once more.

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A few days later, in Huo Yuhao's private laboratory.

Huo Yuhao was calmly recording the experimental data.

In the days since returning from the Holy Spirit Cult headquarters, he has been sandwiched between Ju Zi and Meng Hongchen at the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy every morning.

He would then have the two of them help him experiment with the "prototype external full-coverage soul-powered combat armor," or "soul-powered armor" for short.

In the afternoon, he would return to the Spirit Pagoda to give Ling Luochen a physical examination, and then help the Ice Emperor nourish his body.

To be honest, compared to Tianmeng, who would bite, kiss, and nibble at him every time and touch him randomly from time to time, Bingdi was much more well-behaved and only needed to quietly nurture his body.

In the evenings, Huo Yuhao would return to the Star Dou Great Forest to feed the gluttonous Dragon King and the golden cat, a daily routine he had to follow.

Fortunately, at his current level, he no longer needs to sleep to recover his energy; otherwise, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold on much longer.

Unfortunately, it is precisely because of this that he has gone further and further down the path of becoming a master of time management and has gradually become proficient in it.

With his azure eyes slightly lowered, Huo Yuhao paused for a moment, then suddenly sighed.

"Although I expected it, why is it you who came?"

Huo Yuhao shook his head slightly and looked up at the figure in the shadows not far away.

"Dragon Emperor Douluo, Dragon Free Spirit".

Huo Yuhao softly revealed the identity of the figure dressed in a black robe with dragon patterns.

"So, why aren't you making a move?"

Huo Yuhao expressed some doubt about this.

As expected, the bait he set out, called the "purification device," was bound to attract four or five Title Douluos, or one of the two Limit Breakers of the Holy Spirit Cult.

In either case, Huo Yuhao would gladly accept it, since they were all experimental subjects and he wouldn't mind.

However, it's interesting that this Dragon Emperor Douluo didn't make a move.

"Can you solve the evil spirit master's martial spirit problem?"

Long Xiaoyao spoke calmly.

"Yes, but I won't help you."

Long Xiaoyao's expression showed a hint of surprise, which quickly turned gloomy again.

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

Long Xiaoyao stared intently at Huo Yuhao, but Huo Yuhao simply shook his head slightly.

He knew why Long Xiaoyao asked that question; he simply wanted Long Xiaoyao to save Ye Xishui.

Unfortunately, Ye Xishui was already on his kill list; the only difference was whether she would die sooner or later.

Long Xiaoyao, on the other hand, is a devoted lover whose feelings for Ye Xishui are a mixture of love and guilt. Such feelings are heartbreaking, but they do not deserve sympathy.

Over the past century, Long Xiaoyao has done countless things following Ye Xishui's orders, and his hands are far from clean. Killing him, Huo Yuhao felt no guilt whatsoever.

Having lost all interest in chatting with Long Xiaoyao, Huo Yuhao calmly began to speak:

"Sister Nana, that's enough, arrest him now."

"Um."

A melodious voice suddenly rang out, and a silver-haired, purple-eyed girl appeared silently beside the boy.

With just one glance, Long Xiaoyao sensed an indescribable bloodline suppression emanating from the suddenly appearing girl!

That was the absolute suppression from the depths of the martial spirit and bloodline of the inferior when they met with their superiors!

Instinctive fear spread wildly, and Long Xiaoyao prepared to run away almost without thinking. However, no matter how he tried to control his body, it only trembled instinctively and he could not move an inch.

As his consciousness gradually faded, Long Xiaoyao looked at the young man and woman not far away, and the last thought that flashed through his mind was: "I'm really done for."

A door exuding an aura of death suddenly appeared, and the silver-haired girl casually waved her hand, throwing the completely unconscious Long Xiaoyao inside.

"Thank you, Nana."

Huo Yuhao thanked him softly, knowing that his current strength was insufficient to control a Limit Douluo in an instant.

But who can blame him for being a kept man? Sigh, who can blame him for having helpers?

Not to mention that Long Xiaoyao, whose martial soul is the Dark Sacred Dragon, is naturally completely restrained by Gu Yuena, who is the Silver Dragon King, Gu Yuena's extraordinary strength alone makes dealing with Long Xiaoyao a piece of cake.

Gu Yuena gently shook her head, her amethyst-like eyes naturally falling on Huo Yuhao, revealing a hint of aggression.

As time passed and the strange emotional power transformed him, Huo Yuhao's body became increasingly alluring to her, and she began to find herself unable to resist.

She just wanted his body!

"Let's go, Nana, I promised you I'd cook you a big meal."

The boy's voice, tinged with a hint of amusement, suddenly rang out, and the content of his words unconsciously conjured up certain images in Gu Yuena's mind.

The allure of the delicious food was partially offset by Huo Yuhao's temptation, allowing Gu Yuena to calm down slightly.

Suppressing her emotions, Gu Yuena nodded calmly.

"Let's go."

Let's wait a while longer; anyway, he'll always be mine.

(Don't worry, I'll definitely push it out within chapter 30. As the protagonist gets a bit older, the pace will speed up a bit later on. Hmm, you can all guess who got their first blood.)

(End of this chapter)