Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Black Dragon, I am the Lord of the Gods

Chapter 226 Surrounded by Wolves
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As evening fell, Ning Fengzhi and his group, having successfully deceived and guided the group, left Shrek Academy.

"Qinghe, speaking of which, I haven't asked you yet, what does His Majesty mean by this matter?" Ning Fengzhi suddenly asked.

“Father’s attitude is ambiguous,” Xue Qinghe said.

"However, he must be very reluctant to part with it."

The existence of Xuanming not only facilitated cooperation between the Heaven Dou Royal Family, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and the seven major families, strengthening the Royal Family's confidence in facing the Spirit Hall, but also set a precedent for the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

Those noble children with their own status were not to be trifled with in the academy. Even the three teaching committee members could do nothing about them. However, because of Xuanming's special existence, the Heaven Dou Royal Academy is no longer the same as before. Not only has the teaching atmosphere changed significantly, but it has also absorbed many young geniuses from soul master families.

Furthermore, Xuanming possesses exceptional talent. Given his current position, as long as he grows up safely, he will undoubtedly become a Title Douluo in the future, standing on the side of the Heaven Dou Empire and helping them fight against the Title Douluos of the Spirit Hall.

Xuanming is of great significance to the Tiandou royal family. He not only represents the current interests but also influences the future, which is why Emperor Xueye has been unable to make a decision on this matter.

As for the issue of the slave trade, it has little impact on the royal family. Compared to the value of Xuanming, Emperor Xueye does not mind changing this matter. In fact, since the incident at the auction house blew up, the emperor has entrusted this matter to him, asking him to make up for and improve it as much as possible.

However, these actions can no longer change anything.

"Teacher, do you think the Haotian Sect will get involved in this matter?" Xue Qinghe asked.

"Haotian Sect..." Ning Fengzhi looked thoughtful.

"probably not."

For Tang Yuehua's sake, the Haotian Sect will at most refrain from attacking Xuanming, but they will absolutely not get involved in this matter; that would be asking for trouble.

If it were the Haotian Sect under Tang Chen's command, they would indeed be qualified to intervene and even forcibly resolve this matter. However, for the current Haotian Sect, not only does this matter have nothing to do with them, but even if it does, they would certainly prioritize self-preservation at the first opportunity.

"Then... what about Haotian Douluo?" Xue Qinghe asked.

Ning Fengzhi paused for a moment, then said, "Maybe."

In everyone's eyes, Xuanming is now in dire straits. He has offended too many people, and his nature is special. If things get out of hand, even the Spirit Hall will find it difficult to intervene, otherwise it will easily be attacked by the Spirit Master community.

But Tang Hao is different. That guy is almost a ghost in the Soul Master world. Xuan Ming's situation of being almost at odds with the world is not a bad thing for Tang Hao.

Given Tang Yuehua's connection, Tang Hao might indeed be able to offer timely assistance.

……

The midnight wind carried a slight chill, brushing against Xuanming's slightly tired face.

He leaned alone on a deck chair in the courtyard, gazing at the sparse stars in the sky, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

After leaving Qibaozhai, he first went to Tiandou Royal Academy to see Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling, had a meal with them, and then returned to Tiandou City. He sneaked into Yuexuan to let Tang Yuehua know he was safe. Finally, he took Biji and the others out for a meal and introduced them to each other.

Although apart from Bi Ji, the Three-Eyed Golden Lion, Zi Ji, and Xiong Jun all looked down on humans and weak soul beasts like A Rou, they still gave him face and didn't make things too tense, maintaining a semblance of harmony.

The adults were scheming against each other, the girls were fighting over each other, and he couldn't wait to finish the match tomorrow and go to the Killing City to let loose.

Being a socialite is exhausting, both mentally and physically.

Just then, a soft footstep sound came. Xuanming didn't need to turn around to know it was Biji. The faint fragrance of grass and trees on her body was particularly clear in the quiet night.

Biji gently walked behind Xuanming, placed her hands on his shoulders, and slowly massaged them with gentle and soothing movements.

Xuanming was slightly taken aback and was about to get up when Biji pressed him down.

“It seems we’ve caused you trouble,” Brigitte said softly.

Xuanming closed his eyes. "It's not too much trouble."

Brigitte's lips curled up slightly, her fingers still moving gently: "I can tell."

Xuanming opened his eyes and looked into Biji's eyes. "I see through it, but I won't say it."

Brigitte smiled faintly, "Then let's change the subject. Back at the Lake of Life, regarding the Dark Demon God Tiger, if it weren't for you, I might... Thank you for saving me."

If she were dragged into the arena of life and death, even if the Dark Demon God Tiger was still in its infancy, she would definitely not be a match for that guy.

“That was originally my problem,” Xuanming said.

"I asked you for help; you were an innocent victim at the time."

"It was only natural for me to push you away."

Biji paused for a moment, then leaned forward slightly, looking into Xuanming's eyes. "Thank you."

Xuanming felt Biji's warm breath so close to his face and subconsciously turned his head away. "No need, it's what I should do."

"Moreover, even if I get inside, I'm confident I'll survive."

Biji tilted her head slightly and met Xuanming's gaze again. "That doesn't seem to be the point. The important thing is that you saved me."

Although they had known each other for a while, she really didn't expect Xuanming to do such a thing and take such a big risk.

In that situation, if Xuanming had hesitated even for a fraction of a second, she would have been the one sucked in.

Just as Xuanming was about to say something, a series of noisy footsteps came from outside the courtyard.

The Three-Eyed Golden Lion and his group, who had been taken to the night market by Ning Rongrong, returned. The courtyard gate opened, and Xuanming instinctively tried to get up, but he bumped into Biji halfway up.

Both of them covered their heads, and the atmosphere became somewhat awkward for a moment.

"What...are you doing?"

Ning Rongrong raised her eyebrows slightly, vaguely sensing a hint of panic.

"It's nothing, I just bumped into her by accident." Xuanming stood up.

"You guys get some rest, I have something to do."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark, empty hole appeared in front of Xuanming. Before Ning Rongrong could say anything more, he walked straight in and disappeared.

"Auntie, what's wrong?" The three-eyed golden lion ran up to Bi Ji.

"No, it's nothing." Brigitte's expression was somewhat unnatural.

"Did you have fun?"

"..."

Seeing that Brigitte was clearly trying to change the subject, Ning Rongrong's gaze became increasingly strange.

Isn't it? Come again?

Or is she a gentle older sister?
We're surrounded by wolves!
Will Xuanming be able to wait until she grows up?

……

Wuhun Temple.

Not wanting to continue being a social butterfly late at night, and with nowhere else to go, Xuanming had no choice but to sneak over here.

"Wait, why don't you get rid of the smell on yourself first?" Ah Yin suddenly reminded him.

Xuanming stopped in his tracks, his body surging with auras of ice and fire, completely erasing any remaining scent from his body.

"Is there anything else?" Xuanming asked.

“That’s all,” Ah Yin said.

"But what were you afraid of just now? Why did you run away?"

“If I don’t run away, I’ll be the one in an awkward position,” Xuanming said speechlessly.

"I've been a social butterfly all day, you know that."

"Oh~ you're panicking," Ah Yin teased.

"Screw you." Xuanming ignored Ah Yin and walked into the Martial Soul Temple.

In the shadows, the two guardians of Qianjun Jiangmo, sensing the unusual aura, watched as Xuanming entered Bibi Dong's palace.

The two exchanged a glance, their expressions changing slightly.

"What's this kid doing here in the middle of the night?" Demon-Slaying Douluo asked in confusion.

"Yue Guan and Gui Mei didn't react at all. Does this kid come here often?"

"Didn't they say at the Papal Palace that men aren't allowed to enter Bibi Dong's bedroom?"

"What's going on with this kid?"

Qianjun Douluo withdrew his gaze. "Why don't you go in and ask her?"

The Demon-Slaying Douluo was speechless. "I don't want to face a spider that's gone berserk."

If the two brothers joined forces, stopping Bibi Dong wouldn't be difficult, but if he had to face that woman alone, he knew his own limitations.

Xuanming entered Bibi Dong's palace. Bibi Dong was sitting in front of her dressing table. Hearing the noise, she slowly turned around and looked at Xuanming. "What's wrong? Why are you here so late at night again?"

"They can't just come back and be leaving again, can they?"

"I need to discuss something with you," Xuanming said.

"What is it?" Bibi Dong turned around.

Xuanming paused for a moment, then said, "Yu Xiaogang."

Bibi Dong paused slightly, her gentle gaze instantly turning complicated. "Why bring him up all of a sudden?"

"If I want him dead, can you accept it?" Xuanming asked.

Bibi Dong remained silent for a moment, then slowly stood up, walked to Xuan Ming, and looked up at him. Suddenly, she wrapped her arms tightly around Xuan Ming's neck, pulled him closer, and pressed her lips to his without hesitation.

Upon seeing this, the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox, who was about to make a move, stopped.

"You've finally shown some backbone..."

(End of this chapter)