Tang Wulin, you have already chosen your own death!

Tang Wulin breathed a sigh of relief.

Beibei did the same, after sending Tangya back to her dormitory.

The two of them boarded a small boat together, crossed the Sea God Lake, and returned to the Sea God Pavilion.

The sky was dim, and the stars twinkled.

The two walked into the tranquil Sea God Pavilion, chatting and laughing, the wooden floor making a slight creaking sound under their feet.

Night had fallen, and the pavilion was dimly lit, with only a few rays of moonlight filtering through the windows outlining the reflections of the corridor.

Just as they were preparing to return to their respective rooms.

Beibei suddenly stopped and listened intently, puzzled.

"Wu Lin, did you hear that sound?"

He lowered his voice and looked toward a room filled with miscellaneous items at the end of the corridor.

Tang Wulin was initially a little confused, but soon, his hearing, which had been enhanced by the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King, became even more acute than Bei Bei's.

They could clearly hear suppressed, faint... panting sounds coming from the crack in the storage room door!

There seemed to be a rustling sound of fabric rubbing together in the background.

That female voice... is it Sister Tao?

still....

Tang Wulin found it hard to believe, but there were far too few women in the vast Sea God Pavilion.

It can't be that Old Song is the one taking off.

In the storeroom, a person?

He quickly stepped forward, put his arm around Beibei's shoulder as he listened intently, and pushed him toward the dormitory without saying a word.

"Cough... Senior Brother Beibei, you must be too tired today and misheard." Tang Wulin chuckled twice, his tone leaving no room for refusal. "What sound was there? It was just the wind blowing through the window, wasn't it?"

"Let's go, let's go back and rest!"

Beibei stumbled from his push, still somewhat bewildered: "No, I clearly heard..."

"Hallucinations, all hallucinations!"

Tang Wulin forcibly took away the puzzled Bei Bei, and the faint breathing sounds in the storeroom became louder.

"Wu Lin... huff huff... slow down, be gentle, don't be naughty..."

"Please, please stop bullying Senior Sister."

Chapter 51 It wasn't a dream after all!

"Wu Lin..."

"Please, please stop bullying Senior Sister."

Tang Wulin possesses powerful mental strength.

The boost that the Golden Dragon King's bloodline brings to the body is even more terrifying; his hearing is much better than Beibei's.

Hearing the indistinct, fiery sound, Tang Wulin's expression grew increasingly strange.

I really couldn't stay any longer.

If he and Beibei were to witness this, then...

"Let's go, let's go to sleep."

Tang Wulin then forcibly carried Bei Bei up to the attic and back to their respective rooms.

The wooden window beside the bed was open, the night wind rustled, and the stars shone brightly outside.

But the most dazzling thing was the silver moon, which appeared so bright and beautiful surrounded by stars.

Tang Wulin was lying on the bed.

Seeing that bright, silvery moon, the image of my senior sister's gentle and serene appearance immediately came to mind.

Like a mother...

And then there are the nights, with their vivid and beautiful dreams.

Tang Wulin was somewhat immersed in her gentle embrace.

He suddenly realized a problem.

Why did I leave Poseidon Island and spend these days hunting souls?

Didn't I dream?!

Tang Wulin was taken aback, as if he had noticed something.

midnight.

In the hidden storeroom of the Sea God Pavilion.

The hidden, alluring panting finally subsided.

Zhang Lexuan lay supine on the small bed, her body soft and supple like water.

Silver sunlight streamed through the window, falling on the bed and onto her rosy face, her beautiful eyes glazed over.

Skin as white as the moon, with a rosy glow, wrapped only in a thin blanket.

It perfectly accentuated her almost perfect figure.

"Wu Lin..."

Zhang Lexuan muttered to herself.

He glanced at the whole stack of bound sketchbooks beside him.

It depicts a young man.

His black hair fluttered in the wind, and his turban fell down his back, revealing his extremely handsome face, long eyelashes, and eyes as clear as a bottomless cold pool.

That was the young man in his dream who looked extremely similar to Tang Wulin.

For the past two years, Zhang Lexuan has been having those dreams every single night...

Thinking of those dreams.

Zhang Lexuan's already flushed face became even hotter.

Embarrassing...

At first, Zhang Lexuan was somewhat resistant, feeling that she was becoming increasingly degenerate.

He even neglected his daily cultivation, longing for the arrival of nightfall day and night.

These were actions that Zhang Lexuan, a conservative noble girl from the Heavenly Soul Empire, would never have dared to even think about.

Although I devoted my energy to things at night.

However, Zhang Lexuan's cultivation did not lag behind at all; on the contrary, it progressed by leaps and bounds every day!

Every morning when she wakes up, she has a rosy complexion and is full of energy.

This is completely different from Tang Wulin, who always wakes up with a pale face every morning.

But recently, after Tang Wulin left the Sea God Pavilion.

Zhang Lexuan never had that dream again.

Thinking of this, a trace of loss appeared on Zhang Lexuan's delicate and serene face, and her dark eyes became empty.

I had a feeling of being anxious and uncertain.

I couldn't sleep at night, and then...

Looking at the messy storeroom, Zhang Lexuan bit her lip.

I must be crazy.

My brain seems to be being manipulated by something.

What if the elders discover us doing this in a sacred place like the Sea God Pavilion?

The sky was just beginning to lighten.

Seeing the silver moon gradually descending, Zhang Lexuan prepared to get up and tidy up the storage room.

But at that moment...

dong dong dong....

A soft knock came from outside the door.

Then a familiar voice rang out.

Is anyone there...?

Tang Wulin!

Why did it have to happen at this time!

Zhang Lexuan was extremely nervous.

Feeling the intense heat within his body, he dared not utter a sound in response.

He immediately activated his soul power to conceal his aura and spiritual power, and hurriedly hid deep in the storage room.

Make sure no one finds out.

But the storeroom remained in the same messy state.

Wait a moment...

Zhang Lexuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at the bed.

Her sketchbook and the blanket are still on it.

But it was too late.

hum.

The wooden door was gently pushed open.

A furtive figure crept in quietly.

Seeing that no one answered, Tang Wulin pushed open the door and entered.

He also used his mental energy to scan the storeroom, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was really no one there.

It's been a whole night.

Surely the eldest sister isn't still in this small room.

Tang Wulin thought to himself.

He couldn't sleep all night, constantly thinking about the strange dream that had been going on for two whole years.

Returning to the sea of ​​the spirit, I spent a long time questioning the golden words.

The little grass snake initially looked completely innocent.

He finally told the truth later.

It was all the Blood Moon Wolf King's doing.

Jin Yu could sense the abnormality in Tang Wulin's dream.

Every night, those vague dreams take place in the Dragon Valley of the Spiritual Sea.

Jin Yu watched from the side the whole time.

But from its perspective, this is a good thing.

'Master, aren't you happy too? I can tell you really like that older sister.'

One sentence was enough to shut Tang Wulin up.

That wasn't a dream at all!