Douluo Continent: I just left the dragon's lair, and they want me to marry Bibi Dong.

"Husband, please don't! Dong'er knows she was wrong."

Bibi Dong was struck dumb; how could she possibly sleep on the floor that night?

She immediately begged for mercy, clinging to Ye Guyue's long, slender legs, "Husband, please give Dong'er another chance?"

"Impossible. You won't learn your lesson unless you're taught a lesson."

Ye Guyue struggled to swing her right leg, but Bibi Dong wouldn't let go, holding on tightly, her big, watery eyes blinking:

"If you don't forgive Dong'er, Dong'er will continue to be like this."

"Then you can hold on to her and see who can outlast whom." Ye Guyue snorted coldly, really giving Bibi Dong a good lesson.

I don't know who the King and Queen are anymore.

"Senior sister~"

"My husband~"

Bibi Dong used every possible sound imaginable—whimpering and whimpering—but Ye Guyue remained unmoved.

"Let go. We have important business to do today. If you keep fooling around, I'll punish you by banning you from going to bed for a year."

Ye Guyue's words were like a royal decree. Bibi Dong, who had been shamelessly clinging to him, immediately and obediently let go of his hands, quickly put on her clothes, and shyly took Ye Guyue's arm.

"Senior sister, you can't make jokes like that."

She understood the principle that if one meal is full, then every meal should be full.

Sleeping on the floor for one day is better than sleeping on the floor for a year.

"You still know how to be afraid?" Ye Guyue said irritably.

Ye Guyue allowed Bibi Dong to hold her arm.

After checking out of the hotel and leaving Heaven Dou City, on their way back to the Spirit Hall, the two came across a stream where a plump fish leaped out of the water, catching Bibi Dong's eye.

"Senior sister, I want to eat grilled fish."

No, you don't want to.

"I want to." Bibi Dong immediately grabbed Ye Guyue's hand. "Come on, come on, Senior Sister, we're on our honeymoon, what's wrong with eating a fish?"

"Come on, come on, just have one."

Ye Guyue was forcibly pulled into the stream by Bibi Dong. Her small, delicate feet stepped into the icy water, and there were even many fish trying to bite her toes.

"This fish is not legitimate."

Ye Guyue scoffed and grabbed two fish that were about to be eaten, then threw them onto the shore.

"Senior sister, your feet are so beautiful."

Bibi Dong noticed Ye Guyue's tiny, translucent feet and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"Shut up," Ye Guyue snapped.

Bibi Dong pursed her lips and said nothing more.

Soon, they caught five fish. Ye Guyue began to remove the scales, while Bibi Dong set up a fire to start a flame.

Ye Guyue had made grilled fish several times, so she was very skilled at preparing it.

Sizzling with oil, Bibi Dong swallowed hard, "It looks delicious, Senior Sister."

Ye Guyue chuckled softly, "I will do my best in everything I do."

"Yes, my senior sister is also very capable at night," Bibi Dong said with a smile.

"You're so unserious," Ye Guyue said coquettishly, handing over the grilled fish.

Bibi Dong stuck out her tongue, took the grilled fish, and just as she took a bite, a sound suddenly came from the nearby jungle.

"Wow, it smells so good! What is this?"

It was a man's voice.

Bibi Dong became alert, chewing on grilled fish, and looked warily toward the bushes.

A pair of hands parted the bushes, and a man in a green jacket with a stern face emerged.

"What a beautiful girl."

The moment the man's gaze fell upon Ye Guyue, his eyes instantly burned with desire. He straightened his collar and slowly approached. "Hello, young lady. My name is Dugu Xin, and my father is Dugu Bo. May I introduce myself?"

Dugu Xin conjured a flower out of thin air and handed it to Ye Guyue.

He specifically brought up his father.

Before Ye Guyue could answer, another figure stepped forward, quickly approached Dugu Xin, and punched him on the head.

"You idiot, aren't you ashamed?"

Dugu Xin cried out in pain, "Father, what's wrong?"

Dugu Bo rebuked, "This is not a girl, this is the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall."

"Holy Son?" Dugu Xin's eyes widened in disbelief. Could it be that he had become gay?

She actually has feelings for a man?

Dugu Bo bowed deeply to Ye Guyue and apologized, "Your Highness, please forgive me. My son was ignorant and offended you."

"It's alright, your son isn't the first."

Ye Guyue replied indifferently that this was not the first time he had encountered Dugu Xin's behavior; he had experienced it almost every day in his life.

Dugu Xin coughed lightly, "Your Highness, I apologize for any offense. I will take my son and leave now."

"Wait," Ye Guyue called out to the two of them.

Dugu Bo paused, then turned to look at him. "Your Highness, is there anything else you require?"

Although he disliked the Spirit Hall, he did not hate the Holy Son Ye Guyue, and there were many stories about him circulating on the continent.

The seven great masters taking one person on a journey—who doesn't know or understand such a momentous event?

"Dugu Bo, would you like to join the Spirit Hall?" Ye Guyue chewed on grilled fish, her expression aloof. "I know you don't have a good impression of the Spirit Hall, but what if I could cure the Azure Scale Serpent venom of your lineage?"

These words were spoken.

Dugu Bo's pupils contracted, and his expression became complicated.

"Your Highness, you actually know this?"

"I've traveled the continent for so long, haven't I seen pigs run even if I haven't eaten pork?" Ye Guyue said.

Bibi Dong chuckled from the side, "Senior Sister, that's not right. Before..."

"Shut up, Dong'er. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll throw you into the river."

Ye Guyue, her face flushed with shame and indignation, rebuked him.

Bibi Dong was so frightened that she immediately turned her back and dared not speak.

Is my senior sister angry? But she looks so cute and alluring when she's angry.

Dugu Bo and Dugu Xin completely took this as playful banter between husband and wife, and the father and son just stood there eating dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection).

"Please excuse my poor performance," Ye Guyue said, composing herself. "Your Jade Phosphorus Serpent venom is incurable, passed down through generations, and no antidote has been found to this day. As for Dugu Bo, you have been poisoned for too long. If you don't break through to the Title Douluo level now, your days are numbered."

Dugu Bo remained silent for a moment, then nodded in acknowledgment: "To be honest, Your Highness, it is indeed so. I am now deeply poisoned, and if I do not break through to the Title Douluo level, my lifespan will be very short."

This point must be acknowledged.

"So, I'll cure Dugu Bo of his poison, and you and your son will join the Spirit Hall?"

Ye Guyue's purpose was very clear and straightforward.

It was unexpected that grilling fish on the way would attract his son's attention.

"Your Highness, if it is truly possible, my son and I are naturally willing to join." Dugu Bo nodded.

"Your Highness, can you really do it?"

Dugu Xin grew increasingly competitive, but why did he feel a desire to conquer when he saw Ye Guyue's cold gaze?

it's wired.

"Since you've agreed, I can't go back on my word."

Immediately, Ye Guyue took out the prepared earth dragon sweet potato from her storage soul tool and threw it to Dugu Bo and Dugu Xin.

The two quickly caught it, looking at the yellowish-brown fruit in their hands, which resembled a potato, with a golden-yellow skin and covered in damp soil.