Douluo: After Bibi Dong's abuse, Gu Yuena takes care of her

Gu Yuena's vow, filled with deep hatred and unwavering determination, stirred even deeper ripples in Qian Renshang's heart.

The word "revenge" instantly stirred up another heavy and self-reproachful memory in his heart.

Red King...

That grumpy guy who would deliberately leave him the fattest prey when he returned from the hunt.

The one who always impatiently swatted him away with her claws when he first started practicing the Golden Dragon Spear.

Yet, when he was exhausted, it silently warmed him with a gentle flame. The awkward soul beast, its clothes soaked with sweat…

He's always the most stubborn but soft-hearted Uncle Chi, and he still won't admit it.

The scene abruptly shifts, freezing on an incredibly brutal battle.

At that time, he was still weak and arrogant, and he encountered an unprecedentedly powerful enemy attack, which put him in great danger.

It was the Crimson King, roaring as it tore through space, using its massive, mountain-like body to shield him from that fatal blow!
That was a full-force attack from a Super Douluo.

Everyone was afraid to touch the attack, but Uncle Chi just stood in front of him...

He would never forget the look in the eyes of the Red King's head in its final moments.

Gone was the usual irritability; only a sense of relief and calm remained.

It's as if it's saying, "Kid, watch closely! We soul beasts are valiant beings, so you'd better watch out!"

"I'm going to show you that we soul beasts are not afraid of powerful enemies. So what if you're a Super Douluo?"

Then, the enormous body crashed down amidst the rain of blood, turning into specks of crimson light that filled the sky.

"Blame me……"

Qian Renshang felt as if an invisible hand was gripping his heart tightly, causing him a suffocating pain.

That was the first time he felt so powerless...

"It's all my fault back then... I wasn't strong enough!"

Endless regret and self-blame, like a venomous snake, gnawed at his heart once more.

If he had been stronger back then, if he had been able to foresee their thoughts sooner… perhaps the Red King wouldn't have…

But it was all too late…

He subconsciously raised his hand, his soul power fluctuating slightly, and a dazzling soul ring slowly rose from beneath his feet. It was not an ordinary black or red, but a deep, dark red, as if burning with an inextinguishable flame.

On the spirit ring, the faint phantom of a three-headed giant dog roaring to the sky can be seen, carrying the unique ferocity and loyalty of the Crimson King.

It was his eighth spirit ring, a sacrifice from the Crimson King.

Even at his last moment, Uncle Chi was thinking of him.

Qian Renshang's gaze fell on that spirit ring, his expression complex and indescribable.

But in the end, it all turned into a deep sigh.

He stretched out his finger and gently touched the phantom of the spirit ring.

It's as if you're feeling the intense, fiery power unique to the Crimson King contained within it.

"Fortunately..."

He murmured to himself, as if speaking to Gu Yuena, or perhaps comforting his own past self.

"It's still here...it's like it's still with me."

This is perhaps the only solace after that tragedy.

Gu Yuena saw all of Qian Renshang's emotional fluctuations.

She understood Qian Renshang's feelings because these were the same emotions she had learned from him.

Then, the cold hatred in Gu Yuena's eyes subsided slightly, replaced by a gentle understanding.

She walked to Qian Renshang's side without looking at the dark red soul ring.

Instead, they turned their gaze to the shimmering lake of life, their voices no longer cold, but carrying a soothing tranquility:

"Shang, there's no need to dwell on the past anymore."

Her voice was soft, yet it reached Qian Renshang's ears clearly.

"The Red King's choice, the Emperor's sacrifice, the passing of Princess Biji... they were not without value."

"It is these things that have paved the way for our growth and also remind us of the direction we should take."

(End of this chapter)