Douluo: Son of Destruction of Life, Supreme Creator!

Even someone as mentally strong as Tang San would feel depressed for a while at this point.

This is an externally attached soul bone.

It's something you can only encounter by chance, not something you can seek out.

Moreover, having lived a previous life, Tang San understood certain principles better. Those who achieve great things have all fought their way through fierce competition. Sometimes, it's simply a matter of missing certain opportunities, causing them to grow older than their peers.

One step at a time, one step at a time.

In the past, many top figures and second-rate masters were evenly matched in their youth. But if one was slow, they would be slow at every step, and the gap would widen.

Tang San lost a piece of his external soul bone, while Long Yuan gained one.

This is a long time.

The gap has widened.

Most importantly, Tang San knew that this kind of opportunity couldn't be forced.

Even if he breaks through to the Title Douluo level in the future, he might not encounter another external soul bone. Otherwise, every Title Douluo would have one.

External soul bones are even rarer than soul bones.

The soul bone is right there. As long as you become strong enough, you can hunt down a 100,000-year-old soul beast and obtain it.

Tang San was confident that once he became strong enough, he could equip himself with all six soul bones. But external soul bones…

"puff."

"Gu Linyuan, how dare you steal my opportunity?"

"Do you know how precious external soul bones are? Can you make full use of them?"

Tang San's vision went black, and blood gushed out.

He has always been resolute and can remain unperturbed by the insults of others.

But losing a piece of external soul bone that was already within reach is a devastating blow.

Especially for someone like Tang San who was desperately poor, this treasure, worth millions of gold soul coins, could completely improve his life.

Even if he didn't choose to absorb it himself, but instead auctioned it off, the gold soul coins he obtained would be enough for him to buy all the rare materials needed to craft hidden weapons.

Just then.

A clear, cold voice rang out in the camp.

"enough."

All eyes turned to the source of the sound.

Zhu Zhuqing walked over from the perimeter of the camp, her pace neither fast nor slow, her posture as straight as a pine tree.

The firelight illuminated her cool face, and her light-colored eyes were filled with anger.

"Tang San".

"That human-faced demon spider was snatched from Meng Yiran by you. If you hadn't won the competition, this soul beast should have belonged to Meng Yiran."

Tang San's body stiffened slightly, but he did not look up.

"Since it never belonged to you in the first place, it's normal for it to be taken away. What's the point of you complaining and blaming others here?"

There was complete silence around the campfire.

Dai Mubai raised his head, glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, his lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

He suddenly realized that he could understand his fiancée less and less.

I don't know when it started, but Zhu Zhuqing changed.

She was no longer as taciturn and indifferent as before.

Her gaze began to focus.

But the focus wasn't on Dai Mubai.

In the past, Zhu Zhuqing neither cared about him nor about other men. But now, she will speak up for other men.

Tang San slowly raised his head, his crimson eyes looking at Zhu Zhuqing.

His gaze was somewhat unfocused, somewhat confused, and contained some indescribable emotions.

"Zhu Qing..."

"Long Yuan took my external soul bone, and you're speaking up for him?"

"Zhu Zhuqing, are you...?"

Tang San broke down. Why didn't even his own companions understand him?

"That's enough, Third Brother."

Another voice interrupted Tang San.

This time, it was Ning Rongrong who spoke.

She stood up from the campfire, her short blue hair fluttering gently in the night breeze, a complex expression on her delicate face.

"Zhu Zhuqing is right."

“Long Yuan didn’t snatch it from you. He only won the soul beast from you after Meng Yiran lost to you.”

"He never targeted you from beginning to end."

Seeing Ning Rongrong speaking up for Long Yuan, not only Tang San, but also Oscar and the others were somewhat taken aback. They could see that Ning Rongrong cared a lot about Long Yuan.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing could leave Shrek Academy for each other at any time.

The Shrek team was already in turmoil even after it was formed.

However, at this time, Gu Linyuan was obviously unaware of these things.

He held Qian Renxue's delicate body tightly, feeling the voluptuous figure that only mature women possess.

It wasn't the immature, delicate body of a young girl that needed to be touched with utmost care. Instead, it was a perfectly mature, voluptuous body that made one want to immerse oneself in it.

Her waist was slender and delicate, but her curves suddenly became fuller and more voluptuous, so full and soft that you could feel the amazing elasticity and warmth even through her clothes.

"You're already fully healed, how much longer do you want to lie here..." Finally, Qian Renxue couldn't help but complain coquettishly.

Chapter 37: Qian Renxue flees in shame and anger; Gu Linyuan goes to Tiandou City.

Qian Renxue's face was flushed, as if she were drunk.

This guy...

Although Zhao Wuji injured Gu Linyuan, the minor injury was nothing serious.

Gu Linyuan's life essence protects him, so as long as his body isn't broken in two, he'll be fine.

What most people consider a serious injury is, to him, just like a cold or fever.

However, since Gu Linyuan was willing to pretend to be injured, she was happy to spend more time with him.

only……

This guy is really good at climbing the ladder.

She was worried.

If he didn't remind her, she would sleep on his lap all day.

At that time, I might end up being taken advantage of by him without even realizing it.

Although she had feelings for Gu Linyuan, she did not want to give herself away so quickly.

Men don't cherish things that are too easily obtained.

"cough."

"I just had a big battle, and I was exhausted, so I rested for a while."

Gu Linyuan's hand rested on Qian Renxue's waist, and beneath his palm was her soft and warm body beneath the fabric of her palace dress.

I knew Qian Renxue had a good figure before.

But I don't know exactly what's so good about it.

Only after carefully experiencing it did I realize the wonder of Qianrenxue.

That figure—if she wore tight pants with wide hips and a slight flare, she'd be absolutely stunning. It's a pity Qian Renxue doesn't know how to dance, otherwise she'd be even more perfect. Such a full-moon shaped figure, dancing under the moonlight—what a sight that would be!

Gu Linyuan couldn't help but glance at the full moon-like shape beneath Qian Renxue's waist. Even compared to Zhu Zhuqing, such a plump figure paled in comparison. It wasn't that Zhu Zhuqing's figure wasn't alluring, but rather that such a voluptuousness only became apparent after one was at least twenty.

Such a voluptuous figure is not easily revealed when wearing a palace dress. What a pity.

"Hmph. You're still looking."

Qian Renxue blushed under Gu Linyuan's gaze.

However, she could also tell.

Gu Linyuan must have been quite satisfied with the plump, full moon behind him.

"I can't even let anyone look at me. My eyes are on my own body, what's it to you?"

Gu Linyuan's lips curled up slightly.

He looked at Qian Renxue in his arms, at her slightly heaving chest, at her snow-white collarbone that was half-hidden in the firelight, and a strange feeling suddenly welled up in his heart.

It's not desire. It's not possessiveness.

Rather, it was an impulse to protect her.

very funny.

Qian Renxue, the young master of the Spirit Hall, granddaughter of Qian Daoliu, successor of the Six-Winged Angel, and the future master of the hall.

This kind of woman is actually obsessed with romance.

She's just as love-struck as Bibi Dong.

"This woman is silly, she's trying to keep him in suspense."

Gu Linyuan curled his lip.