Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, Allows Me to Defy Fate

As she grew older, she realized that she could no longer treat the sect's future geniuses as casually as before.

Yu Xiaogang said, "Father has given orders that from today onwards, you will follow me."

Liu Erlong was taken aback.

She stared blankly at Yu Xiaogang, seemingly not understanding what he was saying.

"……What did you say?"

Yu Xiaogang was very patient and repeated it once.

“I’m telling you, according to the sect leader’s orders, you are now under my jurisdiction. Your talent shouldn’t be wasted on someone like my elder brother.”

boom!

Are you kidding me?!

Liu Erlong felt a buzzing in his head.

Anger surged from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head!

"You're dreaming!"

Three words were squeezed out from between her teeth.

Behind her, the crimson phantom of the fire dragon martial spirit surged once more, and a wave of scorching heat rushed towards her!

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you be so disrespectful to the young master!"

Before she could make a move, several clan members who had reacted immediately stepped forward and held her shoulders down firmly.

Liu Erlong was just a child who had just awakened his martial soul. He had soul power but no way to use it. How could he be a match for these people?

She was restrained and unable to move, and could only stare at Yu Xiaogang with her fiery eyes.

"Let me tell you, Yu Xiaogang! I, Liu Erlong, belong to Brother Xiaoheng! For life!"

"You want me to be with you? I'll only do that if I die!"

The girl gritted her teeth, her tone extremely fierce!

These powerful words stunned everyone around them.

No one could imagine that such words would come from the mouth of a six-year-old girl.

As the farce escalated, the elders in the stands finally couldn't sit still any longer.

"Nonsense!"

An elder, his beard trembling, roared, "How dare you act so recklessly here during the sacred ceremony of Martial Soul Awakening! Guards, take her away and lock her up!"

"Yes!"

Immediately, guards stepped forward to drag Liu Erlong away.

"I do not go!"

Liu Erlong struggled frantically, kicking her feet off the ground and clinging desperately to the awakening stone platform beside her.

"Brother Xiao Heng will definitely come! He will definitely come!"

She screamed at the top of her lungs.

She knew better than anyone how much Yu Xiaoheng had sacrificed for this day.

Those strange exercises, those unpleasant herbs, the lights still burning late into the night…

She would wait here, waiting for Yu Xiaoheng... to reach the other side as if walking on thin ice!

"Drag him away!" The guards grew impatient and increased their strength.

Liu Erlong, however, acted as if he had gone mad, using all his strength to refuse to let go.

The fingernails rubbed against the hard stone tablet, producing a teeth-grinding "sizzle" sound.

Soon, blood began to seep from between her fingers.

One.

Two paths.

The pain was excruciating, but she seemed oblivious. With the last of her strength, she drew ten shocking bloody streaks on the rough stone.

Everyone was terrified by what they saw.

The entire training ground fell silent.

All eyes were focused on the frail girl, dressed in rags, her hands covered in blood, yet still refusing to give in.

In the shadows, Yu Xiaoheng stood quietly.

Across the vast crowd, he could clearly see the frail figure by the stone platform and her hands, dripping blood from her ten fingers.

The plan... was a success.

Liu Erlong's loyalty needs no explanation.

This bond is enough to bring the legendary Martial Soul Fusion Skill back to life.

After awakening his martial soul, he could immediately merge with her, allowing Luo Sanpao to adapt to the form of the Golden Sacred Dragon ahead of time and take a shortcut.

This was the result of his careful planning and meticulous execution.

He should have been happy.

But he couldn't laugh.

Instead, I felt a soreness in my chest, as if something was swaying.

He looked away and turned his head.

"I'm going to awaken my martial soul."

Beside her, Bibi Dong's small body trembled slightly.

She remained quiet, simply observing everything that was happening on the training ground.

"That girl from earlier..."

Her voice was soft, with a hint of probing that was barely perceptible.

"Is it because of Brother Xiao Heng that you're working so hard?"

Yu Xiaoheng felt a chill run down his spine.

Danger.

He tensed up almost instinctively.

This seemingly innocent and pitiful little girl is destined to become the Pope who dares to imprison gods and is ruthless in her killings. A complete and utter madwoman.

He had just won her favor, and if he showed any interest in Liu Erlong now, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Just as his thoughts were racing and his body stiffened.

Bibi Dong lowered her head, her voice even softer than before.

"Brother... I'll be good and wait for you to come back."

Yu Xiaoheng was taken aback.

He then realized that there was no hostility or jealousy in Bibi Dong's eyes, only a sense of panic as if she had been abandoned.

She was just scared.

She feared that once Yu Xiaoheng had a girl willing to risk her life for him, he would no longer need a superfluous Bibi Dong.

Like a stray cat that has been picked up by someone and sees its owner looking elsewhere, it can only let out a pitiful meow.

Chapter 13 Yu Yuanzhen: The farce is over! Wake up, Xiao Gang!

Yu Xiaoheng was taken aback.

It felt like a gentle prick to the softest part of my heart.

He reached out and patted Bibi Dong's head.

"Will not."

"rest assured."

Bibi Dong didn't speak, she just lowered her head even further.

The two remained silent, then turned and walked into the dark tunnel leading to the training ground.

The tunnel was quiet, with only the faint sound of their footsteps echoing inside.

Yu Xiaoheng's mind was thrown into turmoil by Liu Erlong's actions and the fact that Bibi Dong was completely different from the crazy Rakshasa God he knew.

I didn't know what to say.

Before he knew it, a small, cool hand quietly tugged at the hem of his clothes.

He didn't turn around, but simply slowed his pace.

Bibi Dong followed closely behind, without uttering a word.

At the end of the tunnel, the entrance to the training ground was illuminated.

Yu Xiaoheng stopped and looked at Bibi Dong beside him, about to speak.

Bibi Dong seemed startled, and took the initiative to let go of his hand, timidly taking half a step back.

Yu Xiaoheng was even more at a loss for words.

He had rehearsed countless times in his mind what words and tactics he should use to firmly control the future pope.

But he never expected Bibi Dong to be like this...

He took a deep breath and looked into her eyes.

"I will awaken advanced soul power and take you away from the Spirit Hall."

This time, he didn't dare to say that he was necessarily born with full soul power.