Douluo Dalu, a junior student, started his journey after being adopted by Bibi Dong.

Warm spiritual liquid splashed all over her cheeks, the white liquid adorning her foxy little face, making her even more alluring.

Like a rose wet with morning dew, it is enchanting and captivating.

The farm tool was still facing her, trembling slightly.

Liya's hand was still gently rubbing against it, watching this scene with a half-smile.

Yue Qingge was somewhat furious.

His mind went blank, and he frantically began to explain, "Senior sister, I'm sorry..."

It took Hu Liena a long time to recover from the shock.

She extended her tongue and brushed it across the white glint of spirit at the corner of her mouth.

liquid.

Fresh and starry, carrying the unique scent of Yue Qingge.

Her expression gradually shifted from shock to complexity.

She then used her soul power to wash her face, stood in front of the two of them, crossed her arms, and looked down at the two who had already tidied up.

Her lips were slightly pursed into a line, and her eyelashes were still trembling slightly.

Her voice was soft, yet carried a calm before the storm: "Junior brother, aren't you going to explain?"

A hint of disappointment lingered in her eyes, subtle yet present.

Those alluring eyes lingered slowly over Yue Qingge and Liya, their eyelashes trembling slightly.

Suddenly, Liya frowned, a sharp and alert glint flashing in her usually gentle eyes.

She immediately grabbed their arms, applying slight pressure, and whispered:

"Now is not the time to talk about this; someone is coming."

Yue Qingge was overjoyed. A sage! This is like a savior sent from heaven.

He remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he felt as if a huge weight had been lifted from his shoulders, his breathing became easier, and a fleeting look of relief crossed his eyes.

With the help of Liya's mental simulation, the three of them embarked on...

Tree branches.

Yue Qingge knelt on one knee on a thick branch, one hand supporting her knee, the other gently parting the leaves in front of her, quietly watching the group of people approaching.

The one at the very front was cursing and swearing, his voice rough and irritable:

"What bad luck! I finally found a big fish, but I can't even reach its exhaust fumes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked the still-smoking campfire hard.

Sparks flew, leaving thin streaks of light in the twilight before quickly disappearing into the damp earth with a soft hissing sound.

"Boss, what do we do now?" A thin figure approached, his voice tinged with obsequiousness.

"You idiot, go find it!"

The man called the boss slapped the skinny figure on the back of the head.

The force was so great that the man stumbled and almost fell to the ground, taking several steps before regaining his balance.

Although they wore masks and their faces were not visible, their aura was murky.

I could tell at a glance that it was the butcher from this morning.

Hu Liena knew what was important and didn't pursue the matter any further.

Her lips brushed against Yue Qingge's ear, carrying a hint of...

A faint, ethereal fragrance drifted through the air, carrying the message:

"Junior brother, should I go down and kill them?" Her voice carried a hint of excitement, and her eyes flashed with a cold light.

Yue Qingge reached out and pulled Hu Liena, who was eager to try.

He and Liya exchanged a glance, and the three of them lightly touched the branch and disappeared silently, leaving only the lingering echo of the branch trembling slightly.

Liya's mental detection has already detected another group of people in the distance.

The atmosphere over there was deep and dangerous; it was definitely not a place where these few oddballs could stage an accident.

Wisps of mist rose from the forest, white and vast, like a giant veil enveloping the entire woodland.

The mist swirled around the leaves, dampening them.

Yue Qingge and the others have moved to another location.

Deep in the forest, a group of assassins in black robes are attacking a woman.

Her long hair was disheveled, with a few strands clinging to her sweaty cheeks, making her already pale face appear even more bloodless.

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His lips were cracked, and blood was seeping from the corners of his mouth. Crimson blood dripped down his chin, blooming into shocking little flowers on his clothes.

Her breathing was erratic, her chest heaving violently, and she staggered with every step, yet she gritted her teeth and ran with all her might.

Her face was ashen, and her eyes, which should have been clear as a spring, were now filled with hostility and determination.

His fingers curled slightly, and a layer of pale blue light gathered at his fingertips. The light flickered, like a candle in the wind, as if it were gathering strength for something.

"Die, you scum!"

A clear shout pierced the tense atmosphere, like a thunderclap exploding in the silent forest, carrying a resolute determination to destroy everything.

A pair of ice phoenix wings appeared behind her, the wings were crystal clear, and the wings fluttered.

Countless ice feathers scattered, and the illusory ice phoenix behind him transformed into a streak of light, spinning in the air and creating a fierce whirlwind before crashing into the crowd.

Ice shards flew everywhere, and blood splattered in the air.

Then her figure darted and spun through the crowd, each spin raising a cloud of blood mist.

After the blow, she coughed up a mouthful of blood. She turned...

He turned and left without a second thought, his staggering figure shifting frequently through the woods.

Of that group, only the weakest one remained, the one who couldn't catch up from behind.

Standing there dumbfounded, staring at the mess on the ground, his pupils dilated in shock, his legs went weak, and he could barely stand.

However, he was not saddened by what he saw.

Instead, a delighted smile appeared on his face, a twisted and ugly smile, his eyes filled with greed.

"Haha! I'm so lucky!" A series of hoarse laughs echoed through the sky.

'Both sides suffer losses, but I benefit!'

He transformed into a streak of green and chased after the direction in which the woman had disappeared.

The man in black robes' eyes sharpened when he saw the butchers; a hint of murderous intent flashed in them: "There are actually people trying to steal my meat!"

With a casual strike, a phantom image of a blue ox shot out from his palm, roaring as it crashed into the crowd.

The phantom was enveloped in flowing blue light, and wherever it passed, flesh and blood were torn apart.

Layers of blood mist exploded, and tattered pieces of cloth and severed limbs flew through the air; no one survived.

Before they could even utter a curse, those people vanished, leaving only dark red bloodstains on the ground and a heavy stench of blood in the air.

Hu Liena withdrew her gaze from the woman being chased, turned her head, and gave a mischievous look that was neither a smile nor a frown.

She tilted her head, a strand of long hair slipping from her shoulder and swaying in front of her, her foxy eyes holding a hint of mockery.

"What, junior brother, you've taken a fancy to someone else again? Want me to help you play the hero and save the damsel in distress?"

Her finger lightly touched Yue Qingge's arm, with a subtle, teasing touch.

Yue Qingge ignored her, his gaze fixed on the staggering figure fleeing in the distance.

His brows furrowed slightly; he looked for a long time but still couldn't recognize the woman.

Shui Bing'er? That shouldn't be the case. Shui Bing'er is only seven years old at most, still a little kid.

He sighed inwardly. Oh well, meeting is enough.

fate.

He made a fist with his right hand, and an ice bow appeared in his palm.

He drew his bow and nocked an arrow with fluid movements, his shoulders relaxed, his back taut, and his third spirit ring suddenly lit up.

"Cold Star Falls, Moon Descends!" A low shout rang out, the bowstring vibrated, and a buzzing sound echoed through the forest.

"flat!"

A pale blue shooting star shot from his fingertips, cutting through layers of trees.

The arrow was incredibly accurate, piercing through the black-robed man from behind and leaving a trail of blood.

The black-robed man's corpse was still in the position it had been in during the chase, with its arms outstretched and its feet outstretched.

His pupils were already dilated and wide open; he didn't know how he died until the very end.

He collapsed to the ground with a thud, kicking up a cloud of dust. His mask slipped off, revealing a horrified and distorted face.

Yue Qingge didn't even glance at it; the ice bow vanished in her palm, turning into specks of ice crystals that blended into the night.

He turned and led the two girls beside him, a faint smile playing on his lips:

"Alright, it's getting late, let's head back."

Hu Liena, however, persisted, following behind him. She pouted, feigning anger, but a sly smile lurked in her alluring eyes, her gaze captivating and alluring.

"So, junior brother really doesn't want to give senior sister an explanation?"

On the other side, the woman noticed that the aura of the pursuers behind her had suddenly disappeared, and she paused, her body stiffening slightly.

She turned around and carefully went back. She stood behind a large tree, peeking out half of her body.

As dusk fell, the young man's figure stood tall and composed, accompanied by two graceful women. The three of them walked further and further away, disappearing into the vast night.

Although she found it somewhat unbelievable, she still...

She crouched down, the movement aggravating her wound, causing her to hiss softly and furrow her brow slightly.

She carefully pulled the arrow out of the tree trunk; it was cool to the touch and felt like jade.

She stored the arrows in her storage ring, and only turned and left after the boy's figure had completely disappeared from her sight.

His presence was etched deeply into her memory.

The three of them wandered around and eventually returned to Wuhun City. It was already dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun bathed the entire city in a golden-red hue.

Pedestrians hurried along the road, returning home in twos and threes, some chatting and laughing, others with their heads down.

The shops along the street gradually closed, the shopkeepers took down the doors, and wisps of smoke rose from the rooftops, mingling with the aroma of food.

After all the cajoling, Hu Liena finally stopped asking him about that matter.

However, every time Yue Qingge looked at her, she could always detect a hint of cunning in her eyes.

He was smug yet feigned composure, with a smile playing at the corners of his eyes and brows.

They arrived at a teahouse and sat on the second floor by the window.

The two girls sat together; Hu Liena was by the window, and Liya was by the aisle.

Yue Qingge sat opposite the two girls.

Soon, a waiter came running over with tea.

He kept his head down and his body hunched over, not looking at anyone at all.

After the tea was placed down, she silently withdrew. Yue Qingge picked up the porcelain cup, brought it to her lips, and took a small sip.

The tea has a slightly bitter taste upon first sip, with a faint fragrance, which then transforms into a subtle sweetness that lingers long after the initial sip.

He narrowed his eyes, savored the moment, and his Adam's apple bobbed slightly. Not bad at all.

"Junior brother, do you have any goals?" Hu Liena held the teacup in both hands, the nail polish on her nails standing out vividly against the porcelain white.

Her eyes were fixed on Ruoyue Qingge, her gaze burning as if she wanted to see right through him.

"I want my senior sister to help me with that thing with Liya."