Sunset and sunrise, another new day.
After spending the entire previous day entangled with Shui Wu You, Yunxiao was thoroughly satisfied before finally extricating himself from the tender embrace.
Now, in the early morning, just as the sky began to brighten—
After finishing breakfast, Yunxiao reunited with Qian Renxue.
Today was the day Qian Renxue would venture into the Star Dou Great Forest for her spirit hunt.
Inside the luxurious and ornate carriage bedroom, Qian Renxue reclined leisurely in Yunxiao's arms.
Outside, the coachman responsible for driving the carriage was none other than She Long, the Serpent Spear Douluo.
Of course, She Long was also the publicly known "She Steward" of the Crown Prince Eastern Palace.
At this moment, noticing Yunxiao's radiant complexion, Qian Renxue couldn't help but feel a little intrigued and teasingly remarked,
"Yunxiao, judging by your glowing face, you must have had a very comfortable night."
"So, how was Sister Wu You's taste?"
After saying this, she hummed a tune nonchalantly.
Fortunately, to avoid unwanted disturbances, Yunxiao had used his Soul Power to shield the carriage bedroom before their departure.
Otherwise, if these words had reached She Long, who was driving the carriage outside, he would surely have reported it to Qian Daoliu.
Yunxiao: "..."
Indeed, hearing Qian Renxue's suggestive tone, Yunxiao's face darkened.
His lips parted slightly as if he wanted to say something—
But he hesitated, holding back.
What could he even say?
That Qian Renxue had become corrupted?
But last night, hadn't he himself succumbed to Shui Wu You's tenderness?
As the old saying goes:
"Birds of a feather flock together."
He and Qian Renxue truly were a match made in heaven.
Though these thoughts crossed his mind, he refused to concede verbally.
Slowly lowering his head, he nibbled on Qian Renxue's soft, rosy lips for several minutes before finally pulling back with satisfaction and speaking leisurely.
"Xiao Xue, could it be that you're jealous?"
"Or perhaps... you're still hung up on what happened the first time we met?"
Of course, the idea of Qian Renxue being jealous of Shui Wu You was just Yunxiao teasing her.
Both Qian Renxue and Shui Wu You were his women.
If Qian Renxue had any lingering concerns, it would only be about the "beautiful misunderstanding" during their first encounter.
After all, Shui Wu You's transformation had been filled with bliss from start to finish.
But Qian Renxue's had been a hazy, half-conscious experience.
Naturally, women cared more about certain things—
Like the cherished memories of their first time.
Sure enough, upon hearing Yunxiao mention this, Qian Renxue, nestled in his arms, shot him a resentful look.
Back then, it was her own carelessness that led to that "beautiful misunderstanding" with Yunxiao.
To say she didn't care about it would be a lie.
After all, that had been her first encounter...
Not that she blamed Yunxiao for it.
In truth, he had been the victim back then.
If anything, it was she who had taken advantage of his unconscious state—
And forced herself upon him.
Otherwise, with just my newly broken through six-ring Soul Emperor strength back then, how could I possibly have had the ability to force Yunxiao, the Elf Douluo?
Though the outcome was favorable, this matter still lingered in her mind to some extent. After all, it was her first encounter with Yunxiao.
Moreover, Yunxiao—her man—had always doted on her endlessly. No matter what, she would never blame him.
So, all the fault, every last bit of it, lay with Yu Tianheng.
Oh, no—wait.
Yu Tianheng's parents were also at fault.
As parents, failing to properly raise their worthless son meant they too were to blame.
By the same logic, his grandfather, the Thunder Douluo, Yu Yuanzhen, was also at fault.
As the clan leader, not only had he failed to properly guide his own son and daughter-in-law, but he had also failed to discipline his worthless grandson, Yu Tianheng.
The fault lay with Yu Tianheng, with Yu Tianheng's parents.
With Yu Tianheng's grandfather, the Thunder Douluo, Yu Yuanzhen.
With the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan—with the fact that none of them were good people.
Yes, that's right.
All the fault, every last bit of it, lay with the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
At the thought of the Papal Hall and that woman's Soul Hunting Plan, Qian Renxue's eyes gleamed coldly.
"Yunxiao, do you remember the Soul Hunting Plan I once mentioned to you?"
"Hmm? The Soul Hunting Plan?"
"Xiao Xue, didn't you say before that it wasn't the right time yet?"
The Soul Hunting Plan was, in essence, a surprise assault operation.
Its targets? None other than two of the Upper Three Sects—
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
Of course, the Spirit Hall also intended to use this opportunity to fully bring the four lower sects—those with Soul Douluo-level strength—under its control.
Sects like the Elephant Armor Clan, the White Tiger Clan, the Wind Sword Clan, and the Fire Leopard Clan.
"Heh, Yunxiao, you don't know this yet."
"Before, the Soul Hunting Plan truly wasn't the right time."
"But now, with you here—"
"With your ninth Soul Skill, World Descent—"
"You can completely obliterate the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's headquarters in one go."
It had to be said, for an operation of this scale—wiping out an entire faction—
Yunxiao's ninth Soul Skill, World Descent, was practically unstoppable. A perfect match.
Just imagine—an enemy unseen, untouchable, from thousands of miles away—
Suddenly dropping an entire miniature world right on top of you…
The mere thought of that scene made Qian Renxue's blood boil with excitement.
Growing increasingly convinced of her plan's feasibility, she stroked her chin before finally declaring with slow deliberation:
"Mm, it's decided then!"
"So, Yunxiao, when the time comes, find an opportunity—"
"And just hurl your ninth Soul Skill, World Descent, straight at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's headquarters."
"Once you've completely wiped them out, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will be left isolated and helpless."
"Then, I'll have the Spirit Hall concentrate its forces and annihilate the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in one fell swoop."
Never mind that Ning Fengzhi was the crown prince "Xue Qinghe's" teacher.
Never mind that Qian Renxue regarded Xue Ke as a younger sister.
None of that meant she would show mercy.
Ning Fengzhi, her teacher.
Ning Rongrong, her junior sister.
The Sword Douluo, Chen Xin.
The Bone Douluo, Gu Rong.
And the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
And Thunder Douluo, Yu Yuanzhen.
Even the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
And that old fool Xue Ye.
As well as Prince Xue Xing and the Fourth Prince, Xue Beng.
If necessary, these people could all be killed without hesitation.
For her, apart from those she cared about most, there was no one worth her mercy.
Even the Papal Hall, that woman...
If she dared to harm those Qian Renxue held dearest...
The Angel Holy Sword in her hand would not hesitate to strike...
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