Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Clay, the Creator of All Things

"Using their personal connections, they appropriate the achievements of others, and they can't even copy properly."

"This has caused the deaths of many people, including one of my classmates."

"However, Yu Xiaogang, this good-for-nothing, continued to act arrogantly and domineeringly in my alma mater because of the protection of Pope Bibi Dong."

"Brother Xue, forgive my bluntness, but Bibi Dong's vision is not only incredibly foolish, it's downright incomprehensible and utterly unreasonable."

As he spoke, Lu Yan actually became a little angry.

Damn it, just thinking about it makes me angry. Back then, it was because I didn't have the strength. I'll teach Yu Xiaogang a lesson sooner or later.

"Because of the mistake of my Spirit Hall, Brother Lu has suffered such an injustice. I, Xue, offer Brother Lu a cup to express my apology." With that, Qian Renxue picked up the wine cup and was about to pour the wine into her mouth.

Lu Yan reached out and grabbed Qian Renxue's hand as she held up her wine glass.

It was very soft and smooth, much warmer than the little snake girl's icy little hands.

“Brother Lu…” Qian Renxue looked at Lu Yan with confusion, but she did not feel any aversion to the physical contact between the two.

After all, when Xue Qinghe interacted with Lu Yan, there was quite a bit of physical contact between them.

However, Qian Renxue did sense something different when she made physical contact with Lu Yan in his true form.

Looking into Lu Yan's eyes, perhaps because of the alcohol, they had a slightly crystalline luster.

“Brother Xue, what does this have to do with you? Also, you used the wrong words. It’s not ‘my Spirit Hall,’ but ‘our Spirit Hall.’” Lu Yan smiled as he looked at Qian Renxue.

Their eyes met, and Qian Renxue felt a warmth in her heart for no reason. Her usually clear voice was now a little hoarse.

"Brother Lu, I used the wrong words." Her tone was gentle, her emotions were full, and there was a hint of a young girl making a mistake in her voice.

Tsk tsk, Lu Yan almost melted just listening to that.

"Then, I'll punish you with three cups!" Lu Yan released Qian Renxue's warm, jade-like hand and picked up the wine pot beside him.

Clearly, he was waiting for Qian Renxue to finish drinking before refilling her glass.

Qian Renxue didn't reply, but instead glared at Lu Yan before downing the wine in her cup in one gulp.

Lu Yan, quick as a flash, immediately filled Qian Renxue's cup, continuing this process until the three cups were finished.

Qian Renxue's cheeks flushed red; this wine seemed more intoxicating than before.

The two sat down and adjusted their postures. Qian Renxue spoke again: "Brother Lu thinks Bibi Dong is the worst pope. Then what do you think of the previous pope?"

"Brother Xue, is it His Majesty Qianxunji that you want to ask about?" Lu Yan almost blurted out the words "Secret Chamber Douluo".

“Exactly.” Qian Renxue nodded.

"I wonder what the relationship is between Brother Xue and His Excellency Qianxunji?" Lu Yan asked, feigning doubt, as if he found it difficult to speak.

“Qian Xunji was my late father.” Qian Renxue said frankly. In fact, even if she didn’t say it, Lu Yan would probably guess. “Brother Lu, you can speak your mind directly. There’s no need to worry too much.”

“In that case, I will speak frankly with Brother Xue.” Lu Yan composed himself and began by recounting what he had heard.

"I don't really know your father very well, I've only heard some rumors about him."

"One generation of hammer kings, one generation of strongmen; every generation of hammer kings hammers the Pope."

As soon as Lu Yan finished speaking, Qian Renxue slammed her hand on the table and stood up.

"Damn it! Who on earth dared to spread such humiliating remarks about my Spirit Hall!"

At this moment, Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The emotions that had been suppressed in my heart were now completely erupting and being released.

"Brother Xue, calm down." Lu Yan stood up, walked to Qian Renxue's side, and comforted her to sit down.

He himself even made a stool and sat down next to Qian Renxue.

After doing all this, Lu Yan chuckled and said, "Whoever benefits the most from this rumor is naturally the most suspicious."

"Brother Lu, do you mean the Haotian Sect?" A murderous intent flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes.

"It's most likely, but it's also possible that someone with ulterior motives is trying to undermine the prestige of the Spirit Hall or incite a conflict between the Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect."

like me.

Lu Yan added in his mind, then said, "If it's the Haotian Sect, then it's easy to handle. We'll just find an opportunity to teach them a lesson."

"If it's the latter, then that's intriguing. Is it one of the three upper sects, one of the four lower sects, or perhaps a fallen soul master hiding in the shadows?"

"There's no way to investigate, and it's useless anyway. The best way is to teach the Haotian Sect a lesson, which will naturally dispel the rumors."

As Lu Yan said this, he added, "Perhaps the person spreading the rumors has a grudge against the Haotian Sect."

After saying that, Lu Yan shook his head and chuckled, seemingly enjoying the misfortune of the Haotian Sect.

Seeing Lu Yan's expression, Qian Renxue was both amused and annoyed. Her lips twitched slightly. "Brother Lu seems to dislike the Haotian Sect?"

"Fortunately, it was mainly due to the influence of my good friend Ning Fengya," Lu Yan said casually. "Brother Xue should know about what happened back then."

“I do know.” Qian Renxue nodded slightly. “But… I still can’t believe that my father would be defeated and killed by Tang Hao.”

"There might be something else going on in this matter," Lu Yan said, patting Qian Renxue on the back to comfort her.

"If the information I checked is correct, your father should have been a level 95 Super Douluo back then, right?"

"Yes." Qian Renxue nodded slightly in affirmation.

"Then that's a big problem, Brother Xue. If you were at level 95, would you be confident in defeating other Super Douluo at level 96 or even 97?" Lu Yan asked again.

"Yes!" Qian Renxue's eyes shone with confidence. "Even a level 98 peak Douluo, with the advantage of flight, won't be able to defeat me easily."

"Then, Brother Xue, don't you find it strange?" Lu Yan asked in return. "Tang Hao, who has just entered the Title Douluo level, even with the so-called 'Number One Weapon Soul in the World,' has some secret techniques for unleashing power."

"But, is it really possible for the other party to overcome such a significant difference in strength and injure your father to the point that he would not survive even after returning to the Spirit Hall?"

"This?" After listening to Lu Yan's analysis, Qian Renxue was speechless, her eyes showing a thoughtful expression. "According to Brother Lu, it is indeed strange."

"That's not all. There's something else I'd like to confirm with Brother Xue," Lu Yan said again, "Is there no high-level healing-type Soul Master within the Spirit Hall?"

"Why did your father die after returning to the Spirit Hall?!" Lu Yan's voice became sharper at this point, carrying a hint of accusation.

"Brother Lu, do you mean... there's more to the story than meets the eye regarding my late father's passing?" Upon hearing Lu Yan's words, Qian Renxue suddenly realized the truth.

Yes, even without Ye Renxin's healing abilities, the Spirit Hall at that time still had several high-level healing-type spirit masters.

There's even a healing-type Contra Master among them!

As long as Father returned to the Spirit Hall, with the help of these high-level healing-type Soul Masters, how could he possibly die?

How could he possibly die from his injuries!

"Brother Lu, who do you think it could be? Who could have murdered my father!" Qian Renxue grabbed Lu Yan's arm tightly, so hard that Lu Yan even felt a little pain.

At this moment, Qian Renxue lost control of her emotions because, in her mind, a suspicion had already formed.

According to Lu Yan's previous statement, whoever benefits the most is the most suspicious!

Who benefits the most from his father's death?

It's naturally Bibi Dong!

It was she who succeeded to the position of Pope, and it was she who avenged her father for breaking her up with Yu Xiaogang!

This gave her the opportunity to rekindle her romance with Yu Xiaogang!

No wonder she neglected me since I was a child and has always been indifferent to me!

I see, I see!

"Brother Xue, calm down." Lu Yan placed his other hand on Qian Renxue's hands, gently comforting her for a moment before speaking.

"What we are seeing now is just our logical deduction, and may not necessarily be reality."

"But... Brother Lu, I think reality... might be just as you've predicted."

Qian Renxue and Lu Yan looked into each other's eyes. At this moment, her voice was already tinged with a hint of collapse and sobbing. Tears had unknowingly moistened her eyes.

That woman may very well have really murdered his father!

"Sigh!" Lu Yan sighed deeply and reached out to wipe away Qian Renxue's tears.

However, his actions failed to calm Qian Renxue's emotions; instead, they made her even more out of control.

The next moment, Qian Renxue buried her entire head in Lu Yan's arms.

Soft sobs gradually emerged from Lu Yan's arms.

Oh! What a tragedy!

His own mother killed his own father.

Lu Yan could naturally understand Qian Renxue's breakdown.

However, the truth of the matter was perhaps even more devastating for Qian Renxue than any of these things.

Thinking this, Lu Yan reached out and completely embraced Qian Renxue.

He gently stroked her soft, golden hair to comfort her.

Lu Yan's purpose in saying this today was not to embrace Qian Renxue.

When Qian Renxue's causal light spot was close to the two little snake girls in the sea of ​​consciousness space.

He knew that he had already left a deep impression on the other person's heart through their daily interactions.

The purpose of these words was to gradually sever Qian Renxue's feelings for Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong must die!

However, I absolutely cannot die at the hands of Qian Renxue, and it would be best if I did not die at the hands of him or Qian Daoliu either.

Otherwise, it would be a secondary injury to Qian Renxue.

Lu Yan's best plan was naturally to have Bibi Dong die at the hands of Tang Hao or Tang Buddha.

Then he or Qian Renxue will kill these people from Haotian Sect.

Only then can one be considered to have achieved perfect merit.

If Buddha was willing to cut off his own flesh to feed an eagle, then Tang Buddha would surely have been willing to sacrifice himself for others as well.

Good, good, good.

With the warm, soft body in his arms, Lu Yan's thoughts were in turmoil.