Douluo: Son of Destruction of Life, Supreme Creator!

"In some ways, this guy is no different from those men."

Qian Renxue pursed her lips.

Although Gu Linyuan did not lay a hand on her, his eyes would still occasionally fall on her.

She could sense that Gu Linyuan had feelings for her, but he was just restraining himself.

"But...could he really like being from behind..."

Qian Renxue dared not think any further.

That's so embarrassing.

She dared not imagine what it would be like if she really allowed Gu Linyuan to do that; wouldn't she be completely conquered by this guy? All her pride would probably vanish in an instant.

Qian Renxue shook her head, banishing the absurd thought from her mind.

She raised her head and looked at Gu Linyuan's profile, her gaze gradually becoming serious.

"But this guy's strength is truly freakish."

She remembered the battle that had just taken place.

The moment Gu Linyuan raised the Scepter of Destruction and brought it down, the destructive power was comparable to that of a Soul King of the Strength type.

He was only level 30.

He hasn't even absorbed the third spirit ring yet.

"His two martial souls must both be divine artifacts of a God-King: the Scepter of Destruction and the Tree of Life..."

Qian Renxue looked at Gu Linyuan, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, and unconsciously pursed her lips.

If she approached Gu Linyuan with ulterior motives from the beginning, her heart is now in turmoil.

This was the first time since birth that she had spent so much time with a strange young man.

Gu Linyuan is very outstanding.

In terms of family background, he is the true son of the God-King, a true descendant of the gods.

In terms of talent, he possesses twin God-King level martial souls, making fighting opponents of higher levels as easy as eating and drinking.

In terms of appearance, he has sharp features, sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes; his rugged handsomeness is unforgettable.

But what moved her the most was not these things.

It's his mindset.

Even though he was the son of God, he still had no airs.

Walking down the street, you can chat enthusiastically with roadside vendors, squat down by the roadside to eat a bowl of wontons for a few copper coins, and smile and say a few more words to the flower-selling girl.

She knew how rare this was.

Qian Renxue never discriminated against anyone, but she was always used to communicating with people in a commanding tone, used to being high and mighty, and used to being looked up to.

She couldn't bring herself to squat by the roadside and befriend a vendor like Gu Linyuan.

I really can't do it.

"This guy..."

Qian Renxue placed the wine pot beside her, hugged her knees with both hands, rested her chin on her knees, and quietly looked at Gu Linyuan.

The moonlight shone on the boy, making his silhouette exceptionally clear.

Her heart suddenly started beating very fast.

It's like the first rain of spring falling on parched land, like the first ray of winter sunshine shining on a frozen lake.

She suddenly remembered a sentence.

She had seen that sentence in the library of the Heaven Dou Empire's palace. She hadn't thought much of it at the time, but now it suddenly came to mind.

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

Qian Renxue's face turned red again.

She lowered her head, buried her face in her knees, and dared not look at Gu Linyuan again.

The night breeze carries the fresh scent of forest plants, mingling with the lingering aroma of the embers in the wine jug, creating an intoxicating atmosphere.

……

Just when Qian Renxue was in a state of utter confusion.

Thousands of miles away.

Deep within the Starry Sky Forest.

A slender figure was held in the hand of a huge ape, darting swiftly through the dense canopy of trees.

The ape was covered in dark gold fur and was as big as a small mountain. The ground trembled with every step it took.

It was holding a young girl in its hand.

The girl wore a long pink dress, her long hair was disheveled, her face was pale, and her eyes were closed. It was unclear whether she was unconscious or being suppressed by some kind of force.

Several miles behind the Titan Ape, a blue figure was frantically chasing after it.

Tang San's face was filled with anxiety and madness. The others from Shrek Academy followed closely behind, all of them still showing lingering fear.

"Little dance!"

Tang San's voice echoed through the Star Dou Great Forest, filled with despair and madness.

Chapter 29 First Meeting with Meng Yiran; Tang San, You Can't Take This Soul Beast Away

I don't know how much time passed.

Gu Linyuan opened his eyes.

A glint of light flashed in those dark eyes.

He slowly stood up, stretched his limbs, and his bones cracked and popped.

The soul power within his body was nearly twice as strong as before, surging and roaring through his meridians like an angry dragon that had just awakened.

The Scepter of Destruction, meanwhile, floated silently deep within the dantian, now adorned with a black halo.

One purple and two black.

His cultivation level broke through to level thirty-two.

Gu Linyuan took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled.

That breath, like a white arrow, lingered in the air, only gradually dissipating after drifting several meters away.

"Thirty-two..."

"Not bad... at least we're finally on the right track."

He murmured softly, a slight smile playing on his lips.

A few months ago, he was a good-for-nothing whom everyone ridiculed, and his cultivation had not progressed at all in six years.

A few months later, he already possessed three soul rings, and his cultivation level broke through to level 32, one a thousand-year ring and two ten-thousand-year rings.

With such a configuration, even a Title Douluo would be speechless, let alone a Soul Master.

"How are you? How do you feel?"

Qian Renxue's voice came from the side, tinged with curiosity.

Gu Linyuan turned his head and looked at her.

Qian Renxue sat on a blue stone not far away, her legs together and slightly crossed, her skirt trailing on the stone like a blooming white flower. Moonlight shone on her, illuminating her exquisitely beautiful face with exceptional clarity.

She was still holding the celadon wine pot in her hand, and a faint blush rose on her cheeks, indicating that she had already drunk quite a bit.

Those golden eyes were slightly unfocused, but when they looked at Gu Linyuan, they remained sharp and bright.

"not bad."

"It's better than I expected."

"So what is your third soul skill?"

Qian Renxue blinked, her curious expression like that of a little girl waiting to hear a story.

Gu Linyuan glanced at her but did not answer.

He raised his right hand, and the Scepter of Destruction appeared out of thin air in his palm.

The staff is jet black, adorned with dark red gems, and three spirit rings rise from its base, slowly rotating around the staff.

Qian Renxue's gaze fell on the black soul ring, her golden eyes narrowing slightly.

Ten-thousand-year soul ring.

Gu Linyuan raised the Scepter of Destruction, and his third soul ring lit up.

Black light bloomed in the night sky like splashed ink, and a terrifying pressure burst forth from the scepter, spreading outwards as if it were a tangible force.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, and even the wind stopped.

Qian Renxue's body tensed involuntarily, and the six-winged angel's martial spirit stirred within her, as if sensing some kind of deadly threat.

That was an instinctive alertness stemming from the martial spirit.

Gu Linyuan's third soul skill was far more terrifying than she had imagined.

A moment later, Gu Linyuan withdrew his soul power, and the black light slowly dissipated.

Qian Renxue breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that her back was soaked with cold sweat.

"What kind of soul skill is it?"

She couldn't help but ask again.

Gu Linyuan turned around and looked at her.

Under the moonlight, the boy's lips curled up slightly, and a meaningful glint flashed in his dark eyes.

"Want to know?"