In Douluo Continent, the Pope used me as a substitute for my first love.

Chapter 94 On the Eve of Departure, Butterfly

after a while.

Wang Zhaotong discussed some more matters with the core experts of the Spirit Hall present, and only left with Bibi Dong when he saw that it was getting late at night.

Apart from the seven Grand Masters and Qian Renxue, the other Title Douluo elders also took their leave soon after, each with their own thoughts. After all, the performance of the mysterious Holy Son Prince Wang Zhao today undoubtedly shocked some of them who usually had little interaction with him.

This holy son...

What the hell is that?!

They couldn't help but feel surprised and suspicious.

To have reached such a level and possess such strength at such a young age is truly remarkable.

She looks even more monstrous than the current Pope, Bibi Dong.

Of course, anyone with eyes could see that Wang Zhao's relationship with that young lady of the Qian family was extraordinary, as was the relationship with the Hall of Worship, plus Bibi Dong's backing... These ordinary elders naturally wouldn't have any suicidal thoughts like trying to find out Wang Zhao's secrets, they just secretly pondered in their hearts.

Incidentally, she might also be thinking about how to build a good relationship with Wang Zhao.

Only then did they recall Chrysanthemum Douluo, who was said to have gotten along well with His Highness the Holy Son, and they couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion.

Chrysanthemum Douluo...

That's truly visionary!

After this battle, Wang Zhao, the Holy Son, has finally gained everyone's complete recognition.

After all, with such extraordinary talent, who else but him deserves the title of Holy Son?

All I can say is that the Spirit Hall is on the rise!

……

Several more days passed quickly, and it was the night before Wang Zhao was to set off to explore the continent.

In the courtyard.

Wang Zhao and a group of young female friends he met in Wuhun City were having a gathering.

"Sister Xue, I'm so envious that you can go out and play with Brother Zhao."

The blonde twin-tailed little girl, Tianyue, clung to Qian Renxue's arm and pouted.

"We're not going out to play."

Qian Renxue gently rubbed Tianyue's head, her eyes deep and thoughtful.

Brother Zhao?

That wretched Wang Xiaozhao, he actually provoked Xiaoyue too, he's simply unforgivable!

Thinking this, she looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but cast a resentful glance at Wang Zhao, who was sitting opposite her with Hu Liena on the left and Bai Chenxiang on the right.

Wang Zhao: "..."

He blinked at Qian Renxue with a slightly innocent look, then suddenly seemed to notice something, and made an excuse to get up and leave the courtyard.

Recently, Bibi Dong and Ling Yuan, the current commander of the Angel Legion, have become close friends. They call each other best friends in private and are currently chatting in a room.

In this small house, apart from Wang Zhao, Bibi Dong, and a few other guests, there was only one person, Die, busy in the kitchen.

Wang Zhao had just noticed Die's figure passing through the courtyard by chance, and that's when he thought of getting up to follow her.

Speaking of which, this Sister Butterfly has been acting a bit strange lately.

But Wang Zhao couldn't quite put his finger on what was strange about it.

Butterfly was usually quiet and reserved, seemingly able to be summoned and dismissed at will, playing the role of a normal maid.

After so many years of getting along, Wang Zhao could no longer regard her as a normal "superior-subordinate" relationship. As for how to describe it specifically, he was not sure. He just thought that he had been calling her "Sister Butterfly" for so long that he actually regarded her as a real older sister.

Thus, using the light distortion technique that Wang Zhao had learned from Qian Renxue three years ago, he quietly followed Die to the gate of the mansion.

"Come out."

But the door had just closed when Die, gazing calmly into the distance, suddenly spoke.

"If you had followed me from a little further away, it would have been fine, but you were so close to me when the door closed just now, how could you have escaped my notice?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhao had no choice but to reveal himself, appearing behind Die and saying with an awkward smile:

"Hehe, Sister Butterfly is really amazing."

At that moment, the butterfly suddenly turned around.

Before they knew it, they were standing so close that their faces were almost touching.

Wang Zhao was stunned. He thought Die would take a step back quickly, but she didn't move at all. She just kept a somewhat ambiguous distance and looked at him with a deep gaze.

When he met her eyes, Wang Zhao felt a little nervous, but for some reason, he gradually relaxed in the quiet moment.

"Sister Butterfly, what's wrong with you lately?"

After a moment, he asked.

Butterfly's eyes, which were calm and seemingly hazy, instantly cleared upon hearing Wang Zhao's voice. She then slowly took a few steps back, turned around again, and faced away from Wang Zhao.

She shook her head, not answering the question, but instead reminded him of the incident where Wang Zhao had just been followed but was discovered by her:

"Remember to be more careful when you're out in the world, after all, I won't be following you."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhao, who had initially felt a little regretful that the fragrant breeze had gradually disappeared as the butterflies moved away, paused for a moment, as if she suddenly understood what was going on.

Speaking of which...

For various reasons, he had separated from Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue. After arriving in this familiar yet unfamiliar Douluo world, the one who stayed with him the longest was actually...

This butterfly sister.

Oh right, and it seems that when he was six years old, he was also carried to Wuhun City by Die.

Wang Zhao opened his mouth, hesitated, and looking at Die's somewhat lonely figure, finally couldn't help but say:

"Sister Butterfly, you can actually come with me too..."

"No."

Suddenly, Butterfly turned around, clasped her hands behind her back, her eyes crinkling with a smile, and continued:

"I know you must have some plans for this trip, and it's inconvenient to bring along any Soul Masters other than those with Dragon Martial Souls, right?"

"Also, with your current strength, it seems that Sister Butterfly can't be of much help anymore."

Wang Zhao wanted to argue but was speechless. For the first time, he felt that his brain was not up to the task, so he could only lower his head and remain silent.

At this moment, Die walked up to him with a smile, tiptoed slightly, reached out and stroked his face.

"He's grown taller and more handsome."

"I really don't know which little girl will get lucky in the future, that Xueyao, or..."

As they were talking, because of her closeness with Wang Zhao, Die's originally gentle eyes suddenly became somewhat misty.

She glanced at Wang Zhao's full, well-defined lips and a strong impulse suddenly surged within her.

However, she quickly suppressed it deep in her heart and ultimately did not cross that chasm.

"Wang Zhao, spread your wings and fly high."

"And I will always wait for you at home..."

The fragrant breeze gradually faded away once again.

Wang Zhao regained his senses and looked back at Die's graceful figure as she walked back into the courtyard, his expression changing several times.

As if he had thought of something, a determined look finally appeared on his face.

"The Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire... The Immortal-Grade Nine-Bend Demon Dragon Vine... The Dark Dragon Butterfly..."

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