Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

"Shut up! This is my own business," Huo Wu shouted, determined not to give up so easily!

"Hey! Huo Wushuang, don't push me!"

Feng Xiaotian was hanging on the window and was almost flipped off the car by Huo Wushuang.

Huo Wushuang gripped the window frame, her eyes filled with complex emotions as she looked at Ye Qiu. "Feng Xiaotian, do you think this guy is even human? So young and already so strong... and he has all black spirit rings, and he can even use his Martial Soul True Body! He's practically inhuman! He's successful in both the arena and in love! My poor sister can't eat or sleep because of him..."

"Don't be envious. You can't get something like this by envying others. Being a genius is just the threshold to meeting Ye Qiu... I've come to deeply understand the value of that statement." Feng Xiaotian sighed helplessly. After undergoing the grueling training he set for himself, he had completely let go of Huo Wu and, after a month or so of arduous practice, had already reached level 45.

"Ye Qiu!"

Shui Yue'er waved boldly and generously in Ye Qiu's direction, without feeling embarrassed at all.

Huo Wu couldn't help but quietly open the window and look at the boy who was snuggling up with Ning Rongrong. This guy was still so handsome and reserved.

Sitting next to Huo Wu, Shui Bing'er couldn't help but follow Huo Wu's gaze. Her icy blue eyes shimmered slightly before quickly fading away.

The scenery she saw through Ye Qiu's Sharingan was still vivid in her dreams after she returned, and she even had to change to a new bed after waking up... The main reason for this was that Shui Bing'er's heart would race when she thought about how she didn't resist Ye Qiu's violence but instead went along with it.

"Ye Qiu, someone's calling you." Ning Rongrong looked up at Ye Qiu, her eyes filled with a hint of resentment. They were about to get engaged, and he still hadn't settled down. But thinking of those lewd eyes, Ning Rongrong felt a little helpless.

"I heard you." Ye Qiu smiled, pinched Ning Rongrong's cheek, and raised his hand to greet Shui Yue'er.

Boom boom...

The rolling wheels gradually came to a stop.

Shui Yue'er and the others filed down and soon surrounded Ye Qiu and Ning Rongrong.

"Everyone, long time no see."

Ye Qiu looked at the beautiful women around him, and his gaze swept over Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wushuang and the others behind him.

"Long time no see, Ye Qiu."

Huo Wu no longer had the arrogance she once had. Instead, she calmly extended her soft hand to Ye Qiu and greeted him gently.

"Ah."

Ye Qiu chuckled, gently took Huo Wu's hand, shook it, and then released it naturally. Throughout the entire process, Ning Rongrong simply held Ye Qiu's arm quietly, watching him interact with other women.

Huo Wu gently clenched her fist, as if to retain the warmth of her hand, and smiled at Ning Rongrong. "Miss Rongrong, I hope shaking hands with your man won't make you jealous?"

"Hmph! If I were really jealous, I wouldn't have let you guys come and support me." Ning Rongrong pouted. Ye Qiu, who knew her well, knew that she was a little jealous. Even though she said she was fine, she was definitely feeling a little upset and sour inside.

"That's good. We also owe a lot to Miss Rongrong for making such good arrangements for this journey." Huo Wu smiled. They had eaten and drunk well along the way, but hadn't spent a penny.

Shuiyue ran forward impatiently.

"Ye Qiu, what about us?"

"Well, I'll do my part to show my appreciation."

Ye Qiu smiled helplessly. After a brief contact with Shui Yue'er, he realized that compared to Huo Wu, Shui Yue'er was much more unrestrained and hugged Ye Qiu directly.

At the same time, he didn't forget to explain to Ning Rongrong next to him, "Miss Ning, I just wanted a hug."

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes in annoyance. "What? Do you want to do something more complicated?"

"of course not."

Shui Yue'er chuckled awkwardly as she released Ye Qiu. Huo Wu, standing nearby, secretly lamented the loss. Shui Bing'er also stepped forward, extending her delicate hand to Ye Qiu, her eyes filled with confusion. She felt as if her movements were out of her control. Looking into Ye Qiu's azure eyes, her expression slightly evasive, she whispered:

"Ye Qiu, congratulations."

"Thank you."

Ye Qiu smiled, took that small hand that was cold on the outside but warm on the inside, soft yet delicate, and shook it.

The girls from the Tianshui girl group, who had been poisoned by Ye Qiu's Sharingan, were still somewhat evasive when they looked at Ye Qiu, none of them daring to look him directly in the eye.

"Ye Qiu, congratulations on winning the heart of your beauty!"

Feng Xiaotian, quite naturally familiar with Ye Qiu, stepped forward and put his arm around Ye Qiu's shoulder, followed by Huo Wushuang and the rest of the group from Blazing Fire Academy and Divine Wind Academy.

Before Ye Qiu could speak, Ning Rongrong interjected, "Hey! What are you guys doing here too?"

She clearly remembered that she had only promised to send someone to accept Huo Wu and the Tianshui Girls' Group.

Feng Xiaotian laughed loudly and said, "Haha... Sister Rongrong, if I wanted to come, I could come with our dean, but my brothers also want to come. The Soul Master Competition is a fierce battle, so let's treat this as a gathering before we graduate."

"You really have some nerve, using my engagement ceremony as your party venue." Ning Rongrong pouted, then added with a touch of pride, "But don't worry, this ceremony, co-organized with the royal family, will definitely make your last gathering before graduation unforgettable!"

"Then we should look forward to it."

Feng Xiaotian looked at his teammates with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

Without a doubt, as the son of the Dean of the Divine Wind Academy, he would inevitably follow in his father's footsteps and take over the academy, while his companions would go their separate ways after graduation. It would probably be difficult for them to reunite in the future.

Dozens of people gathered on the side of the city gate, and there were so many pretty girls; they would be very eye-catching no matter where they were.

A carriage bearing the inscription of a dragon and snake intertwined slowly approached; this was the family of Long Gong Meng Shu. Behind it were many other carriages, as if they were moving house.

They noticed the large group of people.

A beautiful figure swiftly stepped off the Meng family's carriage.

Meng Yiran had short, black hair that reached her ears, and wore a neat black fitted outfit that tightly hugged her well-developed body. Her two slender, long legs were together, making her look very tall.

His large, dark brown eyes were fixed on Ye Qiu, filled with deep affection. He wondered if Ye Qiu had forgotten him.

"Ye Qiu!"

Meng Yiran's charming and joyful voice rang out, but when she rushed closer, she couldn't help but restrain herself, as if she was afraid that all those scenes of Ye Qiu accepting her were fake.

"Yiran, I didn't expect you to be coming back on this day too. Why didn't you send someone to inform me first?" Ye Qiu obviously hadn't forgotten that he had already taken full advantage of this woman, and stepped forward to stand in front of Meng Yiran.

"Ye Qiu, I... I just wanted to give you a surprise." Meng Yiran excitedly squeezed into Ye Qiu's arms, breathing in his natural fragrance. It was all true. She had successfully won over the man she fell in love with at first sight. Even though it was humble and there was no life-or-death struggle involved, Ye Qiu still made her reluctant to let go.

"A surprise?" Ye Qiu was taken aback, simply assuming that Meng Yiran intended to suddenly appear before him. Ning Rongrong, however, noticed the convoy belonging to the Meng family. Was it really necessary to bring so many people just for an engagement ceremony?

"Yes!" Meng Yiran's smile suddenly became somewhat naive, quite different from her usual mature and sophisticated demeanor.

"Ye Qiu, now that everyone's here, shall we just arrange for them to go to the Soul Palace?" Ning Rongrong stepped forward and hugged Ye Qiu's arm, seemingly unconcerned about Meng Yiran occupying that warm embrace.

“That’s right, it’s not good for us to keep standing here.” Ye Qiu nodded slightly, glanced at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School’s carriage, and instructed, “Rongrong, let these carriages go back on their own.”

“Sure.” Ning Rongrong nodded and immediately instructed the coachmen, “You can return to your sect and collect your reward money.”

"Yes! Thank you, Vice Sect Master!"

The drivers responded in unison.

Huo Wu, Shui Bing'er, and the others stared at Ning Rongrong with astonishment. They had certainly noticed the title of Vice Sect Master.

But Ning Rongrong didn't explain anything.

They learned about these things during the ceremony.

"Everyone, move closer together." Ye Qiu chuckled, pulling Meng Yiran into his arms and gently kneading her incredibly soft yet strong waist.

Upon hearing Ye Qiu's words, the few people who knew the wonders of his soul skills immediately stood in formation, the men in one group and the women in another, surrounding Ye Qiu in the middle.

Swish!

A strange, crimson light flashed by.

Ye Qiu activated his Sharingan, and the members of the Tianshui Girls Group couldn't help but close their eyes. They didn't want to have any more embarrassing stories with Ye Qiu. Only Shui Yue'er, Huo Wu, Ning Rongrong and the other girls showed no fear.

"Don't resist."

Upon hearing Ye Qiu's voice, Feng Xiaotian and the others immediately relaxed, only to feel their bodies twist and the scenery before them also twist. Then... the warmth of the sunlight disappeared, and their vision blurred, replaced by an endless world of stone platforms.

At the city gate, in a secluded corner, the Spirit Hall's carriage stood somewhat forlornly, carrying the Spirit Hall's Golden Generation, who had come to represent the Spirit Hall at the banquet.

Hu Liena's short orange hair was somewhat messy, and her figure was near perfect. At first glance, she didn't seem particularly beautiful, but upon closer inspection, one could sense a strange charm about her. However, Hu Liena at this moment was different from the wolf she used to be, poised to pounce; she gave off a defeated vibe.

Staring intently at the spot where Ye Qiu had left, a voice inside her kept urging her to go over, greet Ye Qiu, talk to him, and take a walk with him. But Hu Liena forcibly suppressed these impulses, her thighs turning slightly purple from being pinched.

"Little sister, are you alright?" Xie Xue asked with concern.

"fine."

Hu Liena calmly shook her head, but Xie Yue and Yan's gazes became strange.

Hu Liena's gaze towards Ye Qiu just now was quite unusual, filled with a tangled feeling, a mixture of longing and hatred, leaving them all puzzled for a moment.

But one thing Xie Yue was certain of was that his younger sister was definitely having physical or mental problems.

Ever since her encounter with Ye Qiu, Hu Liena has become like a walking corpse, appearing preoccupied with everything she does. Xie Yue guessed... it might be due to a backlash from using her sixth soul skill.

……

In the divine space.

Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wushuang, and the others stared in disbelief at the vast world before them, while Shui Bing'er and the other girls stood frozen in place.

"W-where is this?"

Feng Xiaotian looked puzzled. What kind of place was this huge, endless world?

Although it wasn't the first time Huo Wu had seen this space, her eyes still held a sense of awe.

"Heh... consider it my portable storage space." Ye Qiu smiled, not saying much, and under Shui Bing'er's questioning gaze, he used his divine power again.

Soon, the group appeared within the territory of the Soul Palace.

Feng Xiaotian and his companions felt as if they were dreaming.