Battle Through the Heavens: Transmigrating into Douluo Continent, Forging an Emperor with Gods!

Chapter 102 You Speak for Me

As Xiao Yan spoke, a faint silver light flashed silently through the darkness of the forest.

The Golden Crocodile and Azure Phoenix, having flown out of the Star Dou Great Forest, did not linger at all. Instead of heading to the nearest branch of the Spirit Hall, they bypassed it and sped towards Spirit City at full speed.

Qingluan wasn't entirely clear on what the Second Elder had discovered, but when she heard that they were to go directly to find the Grand Elder, her heart trembled, and she was filled with an indescribable excitement and awe.

The Grand Master, as the "first person under God," is the object of all their worship and veneration.

Unexpectedly, this matter required the personal attention of the High Priest—

But when it comes to Xiaoxue, everything makes sense.

But why did the second master's face not show confidence of certainty, but rather heaviness and worry?

Qingluan didn't understand, but she was still full of anticipation.

With the Grand Master's intervention, all problems will be easily solved.

"Private property————"

Starry Sky Forest, Crescent-shaped Lake.

Qian Renxue murmured these three words repeatedly, feeling an inexplicable pain in her heart, but ultimately a chill spread through her limbs and bones.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan did not say anything more.

Given the other party's identity and the fact that he was the Grand Master mentioned by his second grandfather, there wasn't much time left for him to take his time and get to know them slowly.

The only option is to take a more direct and thorough approach.

Now, all that's left is for the rabbit and the giant snake to persuade the Titan Ape.

They can then run away without any worries!

Xiao Yan turned his gaze to the man and two beasts on the lakeside.

Sacrifice carries immense weight in the hearts of soul beasts. Without complete trust and confirmation of details, who would easily entrust their life and future to another being?

It will probably take some time to communicate.

Besides, with the Titan Ape around, the angels can't escape.

I can finally find the time to go back to the Xiao family. I kept putting it off, and then I kept putting it off. Months have passed in the blink of an eye. Time flies so fast; I haven't even accomplished much.

"It's like—I've forgotten something?"

Dou Qi Continent.

Wutan City, behind the Xiao family's mountain.

Xiao Yan's figure darted out from among them, "I remember now—"

He said he wanted to meet Xun'er and give her a small gift, but he got so engrossed in the Douluo Continent that he almost forgot about Dou Qi Continent.

It's only now that I've realized it, but more than a month has passed since I left.

"I hope... everything will be alright?"

The Xiao family.

It was still light out, and lunchtime had arrived.

Xiao Xun'er walked out of the dining hall alone again, carrying her lunchbox.

Although some people have tried to talk to her during this time, she has never been able to find the feeling of wanting to eat together, and even feels awkward and uncomfortable with other people.

Unlike the joy of eating with Brother Xiao Yan, I couldn't find any of that feeling at all.

After thinking about it, I decided to take my lunchbox back to the yard to eat.

It makes things difficult for neither yourself nor others.

She pursed her lips again, "Brother Xiao Yan—"

Only after the figure moved slightly away from the dining hall did the Xiao family disciples inside begin to converse in hushed tones.

"It's been almost three months now, and Miss Xun'er has been alone all the time. Although she's gotten two meals, but—"

"That's true. If the second day had been here, Miss Xun'er wouldn't have had this expression."

"Speaking of which, it has indeed been quite a long time since I last saw him. The last time I saw him, it was just a fleeting glimpse of his back as he left. I did hear from my elders that he was training in the Monster Mountain Range."

"But at this age, why not cultivate your fighting spirit instead of practicing fighting techniques?" someone asked, puzzled.

Who knows?

Hearing Xiao Yan's name in the same cafeteria, he couldn't help but clench his fists. In fact, when he heard about practicing fighting techniques, he also started learning fighting techniques the very next day.

Moreover, he skipped the lower level of the Yellow Rank and directly learned the middle level of the Yellow Rank, the Shattering Stone Palm, and has already achieved some success.

But without anything to compare it to, showing it off seemed to have lost its former passion, causing him to lose interest and not many people knew about it.

What's wrong with me?

Why does the number one genius keep thinking about that person?

As Xiao Yan questioned himself, his gaze couldn't help but drift towards the solitary, somewhat aloof figure who had left alone.

He failed to get a word in edgewise once again!

Of course! It wasn't that he wanted to strike up a conversation; it was his father's arrangement, and he had no choice—no choice at all.

But when Xiao Xun'er walked alone to the gate of her courtyard with that lunchbox, she saw that familiar figure who seemed to have grown taller.

She was stunned for a moment, but then she reacted instantly, dropped her lunchbox, and ran straight into it without a care in the world.

"Brother Xiao Yan!"

His voice was filled with barely concealed surprise and joy!

Xiao Yan caught Xiao Xun'er as she lunged at him.

At his current height, Xiao Xun'er's head only reaches his chest, whereas before they were about the same height—he quickly shook his head, shaking off this irrelevant thought.

"I'm sorry, Xun'er, something came up and I lost track of time."

"It's alright, Brother Xiao Yan."

Xiao Xun'er lifted her head from his embrace, "Xun'er has made a lot of good friends during this time. They tell Xun'er about things outside, about their experiences—"

She wanted to use this method to make Xiao Yan no longer feel guilty or worried about it.

But the light in his eyes, his gaze, remained firmly fixed on the person before him.

As she spoke, her tone gradually softened, and in the end she simply looked up at him quietly.

"Brother Xiao Yan————"

"Yes, I'm here."

Hearing the response, Xiao Xun'er smiled brightly, feeling somewhat relieved.

They couldn't help but stare at each other for a long time.

She suddenly seemed to come to her senses, shifted her gaze, and turned her head to look at the lunchbox that she had casually placed on the ground.

"Let's eat—let's eat!"

She tried her best to hide the slight warmth rising on her face.

Xiao Yan's gaze followed, and he saw that it was clearly a lunchbox for two people. His guilt instantly became even heavier.

Actually—although Xun'er said so much, there are probably no members of the Xiao family who can truly become her friends.

He knew, and understood, Xun'er.

"Walk."

Xiao Xun'er had already run back to pick up the lunchbox, then ran back, took his hand, and her eyes were shining.

They stepped into the Xiao family courtyard together.

"No! It shouldn't be like this!"

In the shadows, Ling Ying watched this excessively heartwarming scene, her brows furrowed tightly, unable to relax.

Miss Mingming was still very angry last night —

Not just last night, but for the entire past month, she has been surrounded by a low-pressure atmosphere that keeps strangers at bay.

Why is it like this? Logically, shouldn't he have been severely reprimanded, or at least given a cold shoulder and made to explain himself and coax her for a long time?

What exactly is going on?

Or they might get angry and slap him across the face.

He turned and left, refusing to see anyone!

None of these are it?!

That's unreasonable! Absolutely unreasonable!

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