Douluo Continent: After their charm was maxed out, they became simps.

Chapter 58 Young Master Xia, don't joke around with this old man!

However, Xia Bai was thinking of Qian Renxue at that moment, so he couldn't hear the shouts behind him.

Huo Wu saw that Xia Bai ignored her and continued walking forward.

She raised an eyebrow, strode forward, and opened her arms to block Xia Bai.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

After the road was blocked, Xia Bai finally came to his senses, looked at Huo Wu in front of him, and said softly:

"Sorry, I was just spacing out."

"Is there something you need from me?"

Huo Wu looked at the figure in front of her, gritted her teeth, and asked:

"Um... what's your name?"

Xia Bai was stunned for a moment when he heard Huo Wu's question.

Good grief, you stopped me just to ask my name?

Xia Bai was a little confused by the woman's thought process, and replied:

"Xia Bai".

"Xia Bai?" Huo Wu murmured softly.

"My name is Fire Dance."

Huo Wu announced her name.

"oh oh."

Xia Bai recognized the girl in front of him just by looking at her attire.

"Hey sis, who's this? Do you know him?" A rugged-looking guy walked over and looked at Xia Bai curiously.

Although this person wore a strange mask, he exuded an aura that was unlike that of an ordinary person.

"Oh, it's nothing! Let's go!" Huo Wu saw her hot-tempered older brother looking at Xia Bai with such curiosity, so she quickly grabbed his arm and headed towards the arena.

"Hey sis, why are you pulling me! Do you know that masked guy? When did you two meet? Why don't I know about you? Sis, say something!" Huo Wushuang chattered on and on, making Huo Wu's head ache.

"I don't know him! I was just asking his name out of curiosity!" Huo Wu said impatiently.

She felt like she must have been possessed by a ghost, how could she suddenly run to ask a stranger's name?

Huo Wu isn't the type of person who likes to ask a lot of questions.

Huo Wu slapped her forehead, trying to shake off Xia Bai's figure. However, no matter how hard she tried, Xia Bai's figure was like a leech, stubbornly stuck to her heart.

Xia Bai glanced back at Huo Wu's back, feeling somewhat bewildered.

I really just wanted to ask his name!

He thought that Huo Wu was captivated by his charm and had fallen in love with him at first sight!

Xia Bai smiled, shook his head, and turned to walk outside.

I've become increasingly narcissistic these past few days.

They walked out of the Soul Master Competition arena.

Xia Bai then sensed that someone was following him.

His actual strength should be at the Title Douluo level.

"Could it be that Bibi Dong sent someone to get rid of me?" Xia Bai thought to himself, deliberately walking towards a secluded alley.

Since someone had delivered themselves to his death, he reluctantly accepted it.

Walking into a secluded alley, Xia Bai stopped and, feigning seriousness, began to speak:

"Sir, there is no road ahead!"

After a while, a figure appeared behind Xia Bai.

"Young Master Xia!"

Xia Bai turned his head and saw a burly, middle-aged man with a hard face.

"Huh, aren't you Qian Renxue's subordinate?" Xia Bai asked, somewhat surprised, looking at the burly man in front of him.

Isn't this the Porcupine Douluo who helped Qian Renxue resist the 10-year-old soul beast a few months ago in the inner perimeter of the Star Dou Great Forest?

"Yes, Young Master Xia, my name is Ci Xue, and I am responsible for protecting the young master."

Ci Xue treated Xia Bai with great respect.

There was no other way; he had personally witnessed the battle between Xia Bai and the three brothers, the Thousand-Pound Ant King.

The countless flying swords blasted the three ant kings, each with a strength of nearly 10, into dust.

He's just a mere Title Douluo, how could he not be afraid!

He doesn't want to be blasted into dust!

Xia Bai nodded and asked:

"Oh, I thought someone had sent him to take my life. I was just about to use him to experience my new soul skill!"

Although Xia Bai's tone was very calm, the Porcupine Douluo was so frightened that his body trembled.

"Young Master Xia, how could I dare to lay a hand on you!" The Porcupine Douluo hurriedly took out a stack of letters from his soul tool.

"Young Master Xia, I am just a messenger."

"The young master has been imprisoned by the Pope and is unable to come to see you, so he instructed me to deliver this letter to you."

The Porcupine Douluo spoke very quickly, afraid that if he spoke too slowly, Xia Bai would send him flying with a single sword strike.

Xia Bai took the letter and counted it carefully.

There were about 30 letters in total, meaning Qian Renxue wrote herself about 6 letters every day.

"This girl, I really don't know what to say about her."

Xia Bai opened a letter and read the contents. The letter was written in a rather cheesy way, which made Xia Bai shudder.

"Well... Young Master Xia, now that the letter has been delivered, I shall take my leave."

After finishing his sentence, the Porcupine Douluo prepared to run away, as Xia Bai's words had been quite frightening.

"Wait!"

Xia Bai's calm voice came from behind.

The Porcupine Douluo was immediately terrified and broke out in a cold sweat.

Could it be that Young Master Xia is really planning to use himself to experiment with his new soul skill?

The image of the Thousand-Pound Ant King's tragic death flashed through the mind of the Prickly Porcupine Douluo once again, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Where is Qian Renxue being imprisoned?" Xia Bai asked.

"In...in the small house in the East Palace of the Crown Prince's residence," the Porcupine Douluo quickly replied.

"Okay, you can go now!" Xia Bai waved his hand, indicating that the Porcupine Douluo could leave.

The Porcupine Douluo breathed a heavy sigh of relief and quickly ran away.

They were afraid that if they ran too late, Xia Bai would use them as guinea pigs to experiment on their new soul skills.

Xia Bai looked puzzled as he saw the porcupine douluo running away in a panic.

What the hell? Do I look that scary?

...............

night.

Inside the small room in the East Palace of the Crown Prince's residence.

Bibi Dong claimed to have imprisoned Qian Renxue, but she had only locked her in a room and restricted her freedom.

At this moment, Qian Renxue was leaning against the window, her hands supporting her head as she looked at the moon in the sky.

Her exquisitely beautiful face was filled with longing.

"Oh, I miss Young Master Xia so much, I want to see him so much!" Qian Renxue sighed heavily.

She hadn't smelled Xia Gongzi's scent for 5 days, 18 hours, 45 minutes, and 26 seconds.

"Sigh!" Qian Renxue sighed heavily once again.

With Chrysanthemum Douluo guarding the hut, she had no way to sneak out to see Xia Bai.

Writing letters to Young Master Xia was the only way she could express her longing for him.

Qian Renxue got up and stood in front of the desk.

There were calligraphy supplies such as Xuan paper, brushes, and ink on it.

Since meeting Xia Bai, she has also started learning calligraphy.

The letters she wrote to Xia Bai earlier were written with a brush pen.

"I wonder if Young Master Xia has seen the letter I wrote to him."

Qian Renxue held the brush in her hand, stood upright, and began to write.

After she finished writing, a magnetic voice suddenly came to Qian Renxue's ear.

"Not bad! You've picked up a bit of my style."

(End of this chapter)