Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 385 Reunited with Yu Tianheng, Call Him "Uncle"
Thinking of his idea, a glint of light flashed in Dai Chengfeng's eyes, "If it can really be realized... then my foundation will be far superior to that of mere Tang San and Bibi Dong."

"The entire Douluo Continent, and even those high and mighty gods..."

"Ah!"

"Then you will know what a true genius is!"

I don't know how long he pondered quietly.

Dai Chengfeng meticulously considered and refined every detail of the sacrifice, every possible variable, and the specific countermeasures.

Only when he was completely confident and had thoroughly sorted out all his plans, forming a clear outline in his mind, did Dai Chengfeng nod in satisfaction.

"That is enough!"

Dai Chengfeng smiled, lowered his head, and planted another gentle kiss on Qiu'er's soft, sweet hair.

He then carefully placed the sleeping girl in his arms on the bed and prepared to get up.

"Hmm~"

However, the sleeping girl seemed to sense Dai Chengfeng's movements and let out a barely audible whimper.

A small, cool, and soft hand suddenly emerged from under the quilt and grabbed his drooping robe without warning.

It wasn't very strong, but it was incredibly stubborn.

Dai Chengfeng froze instantly, even his breathing became extremely shallow.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Qiu'er.

At this moment, Qiu'er was still fast asleep, her long eyelashes casting a small fan-shaped shadow under her eyelids.

Sunlight streamed through the gauze curtains, casting long shadows on the back of her pale hands, her knuckles slightly white. A muffled, dreamlike murmur escaped her lips: "Don't go~"

Dai Chengfeng smiled, slowly leaned down, and brought his cool lips close to Qiu'er's ear, his warm breath brushing against a few playful strands of hair on her cheek.

"Sweetie, you go to sleep. I have some things to do, I'll be back soon."

Dai Chengfeng held Qiu'er's small hand, which was gripping his clothes, and gently rubbed his thumb on the smooth back of her hand twice.

Perhaps Qiu'er heard his words, for the fingers that had been gripping his clothes slowly loosened and slid down again, disappearing into the soft folds of the brocade quilt.

Dai Chengfeng did not get up immediately.

He gazed at Qiu'er's sleeping profile, making sure her expression was peaceful and her brows serene, before letting out a very soft breath.

He pulled the thin blanket that had slipped a little off her shoulders one last time, making sure there were no more gaps, before finally straightening up.

In an instant, the remaining warmth and doting on his handsome face vanished, replaced by the calmness that belonged only to the imperial prince and chess player.

"Next, it's time to go see Liu Erlong."

Dai Chengfeng straightened his slightly wrinkled robes and sneered, "By the way, reveal Yu Xiaogang's location so she can deliver that 'Soul Shaping Pill' to him as soon as possible..."

"Oh, don't let all my hard work go to waste!"

"Furthermore, I can try to 'inadvertently' reveal to this fiery-tempered dragon the 'fact' that Yu Xiaogang came to Wuhun City because he was resentful and wanted to reminisce with Bibi Dong..."

Thinking of this, Dai Chengfeng's smile deepened, carrying a dark insight into people's hearts.

"As long as she turns love into hate, or is overwhelmed by jealousy or resentment, and loses her composure..."

Dai Chengfeng gently raised his hand, and a wisp of invisible, intangible Rakshasa divine power, radiating malice, appeared in his palm. "That Rakshasa divine power that resides in her heart, which she has forcibly suppressed, may take advantage of the situation and corrupt her..."

Thinking of this, a hint of anticipation flashed in Dai Chengfeng's eyes.

"If we can really use the Rakshasa God's power to completely corrupt Liu Erlong, the dean of Blue Tyrant Academy, one of the Golden Iron Triangle, and Yu Xiaogang's cousin and former lover, tsk tsk..."

"That scene must be very... interesting!" Dai Chengfeng smiled, suppressing the anticipation surging in his eyes.

Without looking back, he walked straight out of the room, his figure disappearing at the corner of the magnificent corridor of the Spirit Hall, heading towards the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's stronghold in Spirit City.

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At dawn, Dai Chengfeng walked alone through the bustling streets of Wuhun City.

Sunlight streamed through the gaps between the towering Gothic buildings on both sides, casting interplay of light and shadow on the ground.

The air was filled with the unique aroma of soul power and spices, along with the faint sounds of blacksmithing and vendors' shouts coming from the blacksmith's shop...

The closer you get to the aristocratic area, the wider and cleaner the streets become, and the fewer people there are.

Soon, Dai Chengfeng arrived at the gate of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family's stronghold with ease. The tall walls and tightly closed gates isolated him from the noise of the outside world.

Since it wasn't his first time here, Dai Chengfeng simply pushed open the half-closed courtyard gate.

"Auntie? You're back?"

He had just stepped into the courtyard when a young man's voice, filled with urgency and anticipation, rang out.

Dai Chengfeng looked up, slightly surprised.

The Liu Erlong he had anticipated did not appear. Instead, sitting at the stone table in the center of the courtyard was Yu Tianheng, the outstanding member of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family of this generation.

At that moment, Yu Tianheng also saw Dai Chengfeng. The expectation on his face froze instantly, turning into undisguised astonishment and disgust.

"Yu Tianheng, what are you doing here? Where's Erlong?"

Before Yu Tianheng could speak, Dai Chengfeng casually glanced around the somewhat deserted courtyard and asked curiously.

However, Dai Chengfeng's words were like a spark thrown into a powder keg.

Yu Tianheng suddenly stood up, his face slightly flushed: "Dai Chengfeng! That's a question I should be asking you!"

"Why can't I be here? This is my family's stronghold! But you, uninvited and repeatedly disturbing us! You are not welcome here, please leave immediately!"

He almost growled, his chest heaving.

no way.

After all, just thinking about how Dai Chengfeng, who stole his beloved Dugu Yan away, was embracing his aunt Liu Erlong yesterday, and how his aunt was even giving him affectionate looks...

Yu Tianheng felt incredibly frustrated.

When faced with Yu Tianheng's attempt to expel him, Dai Chengfeng remained calm, as if he had only heard the neighbor's child making a fuss.

Instead of retreating, he strolled leisurely to the stone table and, under Yu Tianheng's cold and wary gaze, calmly sat down on the stone bench opposite him.

He reached out and picked up a clean porcelain cup from the table, pouring himself a cup of still-warm tea with elegant and composed movements, as if this were not the villa of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, but his own home.

Dai Chengfeng picked up his teacup, gently sniffed the aroma of the tea, and slightly raised his eyelids, his gaze falling on Yu Tianheng, who was standing there sulking.

A particularly glaring smile played at the corners of his mouth.

“Tsk,” Dai Chengfeng said slowly, “Yu Tianheng, are you itching for a beating? You’ve grown bolder in just a few days.”

"How dare you speak to your uncle like that?"

The words "uncle" boomed in Yu Tianheng's ears like two thunderclaps!

He wanted to refute, to denounce Dai Chengfeng for his delusions and shamelessness, and to say that his aunt Liu Erlong was not yet married, so where did Yu Tianheng get this damn uncle?
(End of this chapter)