Lu Mingfei starts from Douluo

Lu Mingfei's eyelids twitched slightly. When he opened his eyes, it was already dark. The room was stuffy, but because it had been cleaned before, the musty smell of dust was gone.

He didn't get out of bed, but instead lay there staring blankly into space.

Like most people, when he has nothing to do, he will stare at things like the ceiling above his head and then use divergent thinking to think about his life.

Who am I? Where did I come from? Where am I going?

The famous three philosophical questions now lingered in his mind.

He went over and over what had happened the night before.

The horde of demonic orcas is nothing but a bunch of chickens and dogs, not worth mentioning.

The High Priest of the Sea God is quite strong, but not invincible.

Oh, right, right now he should be thinking about Qian Renxue the most; it seems she confessed her feelings to him.

There were no roses or chocolates or love letters. Instead, she knocked him to the ground, straddled him, stole his first kiss, and declared that he was hers and she was his.

She left him with the final words that once she finished her divine exam and became a god, she would come find him and take him to live a carefree life, then she left him alone on the sea and disappeared without a trace.

Lu Mingfei felt increasingly dizzy the more he thought about it.

He was unlucky for twenty-eight years. Even his parents never said anything in the house belonged to him. Later, when he lived with his uncle and aunt, it was even worse. What status did he have, taking up half of his cousin's room? Even at school, his desk had to be moved every month. It's really pathetic to think about it; it turns out he had never really owned anything.

Looking back on most of his life, he realized he was a person who liked to sleep in late, play video games, daydream, and think about all sorts of things. He liked someone for three years but didn't dare to confess. When he treated someone to a meal, he could only afford to eat ramen at a street stall. He was the kind of person who was particularly boring.

Even if all he can afford is ramen, he still hopes that someone will like him.

But this person, she just appeared out of nowhere. For the first time, someone told him that he was so... important, like a door that had been locked for a long time, suddenly opened with light.

Lu Mingfei was afraid he didn't want to admit it anymore, but he also knew that he was secretly delighted and overjoyed.

But as he thought about it more and more, he suddenly realized a few problems. Even if Qian Renxue was willing to let him live a life of ease and comfort, what if he went back to eating ramen one day?

His heart, which had been pounding with excitement for so long, immediately sank again. Suddenly realizing there was no solution, he pulled the blanket over his head, covering his head, unable to imagine the scene. Suddenly feeling very tired all over, he fell asleep again without knowing when.

After an unknown amount of time, a sliver of light suddenly appeared in the dark room. It was Lu Mingze's golden eyes. He sat quietly in the chair at the table, smiling as he looked at Lu Mingfei, who was curled up like a caterpillar, and sighed softly, as if looking at a child who would never grow up. "Brother, love is precious to everyone because it represents immense happiness. What are you hesitating about?" "Although everyone is a stray dog ​​when fate strikes, the time we have before that is never in vain." "I don't care about forever, I only care about having it, isn't that right?"

"But it doesn't matter. One day, even when the sun goes out, I will sit with you at the end of the grave and stare blankly. Until then, you are entitled to enjoy all of this."

Lu Mingze's voice was like an invisible wind, and the loneliness etched into his bones made Lu Mingfei, lying in bed, shiver.

In the Heavenly Dou City, the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace was still brightly lit late at night, and two cornerstones of the empire were having a long talk by candlelight in the Imperial Study.

Although the entire continent has been unusually quiet for the past three years, and the Spirit Hall has been so low-key that it seems to have disappeared, they still vividly remember the tragic state of Wu Tianzong three years ago.

The Spirit Hall clearly possesses terrifying power, yet it has suddenly chosen to bide its time. There must be a huge conspiracy hidden behind this. "Ahem." Emperor Xueye coughed a few times.

"Your Majesty, please take care of your health," Ning Fengzhi quickly advised.

Since Xue Qinghe's passing, the affairs of the entire Tiandou Empire have returned to the hands of Emperor Xue Ye. Although Xue Beng was made crown prince last year, he is still young, with a shallow foundation and his methods are not convincing enough to win people's hearts. Therefore, Emperor Xue Ye has to take on more responsibilities.

"It's alright." Emperor Xueye waved his hand. "It's an old problem. How's your avalanche training going lately?"

"The Crown Prince is exceptionally intelligent and is making rapid progress. Your Majesty can rest assured. Moreover, under the guidance of Sect Master Tang Xiao, he should be able to take charge of things on his own soon." Ning Fengzhi nodded.

Compared to his previous纨绔 (spoiled brat) behavior, Xue Beng is now much more mature. He has now become Tang Xiao's disciple, and Ning Fengzhi is also giving him guidance in his spare time. He is working on both the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Wu Tian School, so it would be difficult for him not to make progress.

"With Sect Leader Ning's words, I'm relieved." Emperor Xueye paused, then sighed and said, "But is Sect Leader Wu still not prepared to formally emerge from seclusion?"

Both Emperor Xueye and Ning Fengzhi frowned at this matter.

They didn't want the Clear Sky Sect to make a high-profile announcement of their official return at this time, but rather they hoped that Wu Tianzong could promise to formally come forward and call on the entire Soul Master world to jointly resist the Spirit Hall when it officially takes action.

Regardless of the circumstances, the Haotian Sect's reputation as the number one sect in the world speaks for itself, and it has a significant effect on boosting morale.

However, Tang Xiao has always avoided talking about this issue. Although they have agreed to support the Heaven Dou Empire, they have limited it to Title Douluo, while the other disciples of Wu Tianzong have kept their positions very secret.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head: "The Spirit Hall is powerful, and Sect Master Tang Xiao's concerns are understandable. But I believe it's just that the time is not right yet. Once the time is ripe, Wu Tianzong will definitely step forward."

"Then, Sect Master Ning, when do you think the time will be ripe?" Emperor Xueye's eyes narrowed.

"I think it should be soon. That child has been out of the City of Slaughter for a year, and has overcome the obstacle of twin martial souls. He should be about to break through to Soul Emperor. In less than ten years, another Wu Tian Douluo will appear. At that time, the Haotian Sect will be able to return to the world in no time." Ning Fengzhi revealed some information to Emperor Xueye. For safety, Tang San rarely returned to Tiandou City and always hid his whereabouts. Ning Fengzhi had only met him a few times.

"Ten years." Emperor Xueye pondered for a moment. These days, with little hope in sight, were truly unbearable. Moreover, he hadn't seen Tang San with his twin martial souls again in all these years, and he always felt uncertain. However, Ning Fengzhi's words reassured him somewhat. Looking at the night outside, Emperor Xueye suddenly sighed: "I wonder where Lu Mingfei is now. If he were here, perhaps it wouldn't take ten years."