Reborn in Douyi: Huo Yuhao and his wife kill Tang San!

Activating Spiritual Amplification and Heavenly Dream Domain in succession, and leading two high-intensity Martial Soul Fusion Techniques, was an extremely heavy burden for Huo Yuhao, who was only level 15.

The moment the mental storm subsided, his face turned ashen, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

The intense weakness and the sharp pain deep in his soul made him groan involuntarily, his body going limp as he leaned against Wang Dong'er's warm and soft embrace.

Huo Yuhao gasped for breath, his chest heaving violently.

Wang Dong'er hugged him tightly with heartache, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that it was just an overdraft of soul power and mental energy.

She looked up at the Crimson King in the distance, who was howling in pain, his breath almost completely depleted, and who had suffered a double blow to his body and mind. A cold glint flashed in her eyes, but she immediately suppressed the urge to finish him off.

The Crimson King is, after all, a ferocious beast that has lived for over two hundred thousand years. Its vitality is incredibly tenacious. Now that it has been severely injured, its near-death counterattack will surely be terrifying.

More importantly, this place is the Star Dou Great Forest, and the commotion from the battle is so great that it has likely alerted other ferocious beasts.

We must leave immediately.

Wang Dong'er made a decisive move, and the wings of the Goddess of Light behind her unfolded once more.

She held the weakened Huo Yuhao tightly in one arm, while her other hand grabbed Di Qiu'er, who was watching in a daze.

"Walk!"

With a sudden flap of her wings, Wang Dong'er transformed into a streak of light, carrying Huo Yuhao and Di Qiu'er as they sped towards the outside of the Star Dou Great Forest.

Di Qiu'er glanced back at the gradually blurring battlefield and the figure of the Crimson King, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.

She reached out and gently stroked Huo Yuhao's forehead, her blue-pink eyes filled with worry and determination.

The Red King stared intently at the direction they had disappeared, his six eyes filled with anger and humiliation.

It never imagined that it, a ferocious beast that had existed for over 200,000 years, would suffer such a great loss when attacked by a level 93 titled Douluo and a level 15 human child.

More importantly, the auspicious beast was also taken away.

……

Outside the Star Dou Great Forest, in a small town inn built around a Soul Master supply point.

Huo Yuhao was sitting cross-legged on the soft bed in the center of the room. His face was still a little pale, but his breathing had become much more steady.

Wang Dong'er sat behind him, her hands pressed against his back. Her pure and gentle spiritual energy flowed into his body like warm spring water, helping him to regulate his meridians, which were somewhat disordered due to overexertion, and nourishing his depleted spiritual sea.

Her movements were gentle and focused, and her beautiful profile appeared especially tender in the afterglow streaming through the window.

Di Qiu'er stood guard by the bedside, her blue and pink eyes fixed on Huo Yuhao. She held a warm, damp towel in her hand and carefully wiped the fine sweat from his forehead from time to time.

Her movements were somewhat clumsy, but exceptionally earnest.

When she saw Huo Yuhao's brows furrow slightly, her own brows would also furrow; only when Huo Yuhao's breathing became a little more steady would her tightly pursed lips relax slightly.

The room was quiet, with only the soft breathing of the three people.

Wang Dong'er and Di Qiu'er, two women who had a subtle rivalry in their previous lives, naturally stood on the same side because of Huo Yuhao.

Time passed quietly, and Huo Yuhao's long eyelashes trembled a few times before he slowly opened his eyes.

Although those deep blue eyes still carried a hint of weariness, they had regained their former clarity and liveliness.

"Yuhao, you're awake!" Di Qiu'er was the first to notice, exclaiming in surprise, almost dropping the towel in her hand onto the bed.

Wang Dong'er slowly withdrew her soul power, gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, and asked with concern:

"How are you feeling? How much of your soul power and mental strength have recovered? Is there anything else that's bothering you?"

Huo Yuhao checked his internal condition. His soul power had recovered to about 30-40%, but his mental power was recovering more slowly due to severe overdraft.

However, it is steadily recovering under the nourishment of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm.

He shook his head and gave the two women a reassuring smile: "Much better, Dong'er, Qiu'er, thank you."

Wang Dong'er gently ruffled his hair and scolded him, "Why are you being so polite with me? Don't push yourself so hard next time. A soul skill with 1000% mental amplification is too much of a burden for you right now."

Di Qiu'er nodded repeatedly, placed a warm towel on Huo Yuhao's forehead, and said earnestly:

"That's right! Yuhao, from now on, when we fight, let Dong'er and me go first, and you can support us from behind. You're our... core."

She meant to say "baby," but blushed slightly and changed her words.

Huo Yuhao felt a warmth in his heart, reached out and grasped Wang Dong'er's hand that was on his shoulder, and then patted Di Qiu'er's hand with his other hand.

She said softly, "I understand, I'll be more careful in the future. But how could I stand idly by when I saw the Crimson King trying to hurt you?"

His words warmed Wang Dong'er's heart.

Wang Dong'er gripped his small hand tightly in return, while Di Qiu'er, standing to the side, was not to be outdone.

She simply pulled Huo Yuhao's hand over and rubbed it against her cheek, like a kitten clinging to its owner.

"Gurgle..." An untimely rumbling sound broke the warm atmosphere.

Wang Dong'er and Di Qiu'er were taken aback at first, then looked at each other and smiled.

Wang Dong'er stood up and said, "I was so focused on healing that I forgot you're still growing. Wait here, I'll go get you something to eat."

As a titled Douluo, she was already capable of abstaining from grains, but Huo Yuhao and Di Qiu'er still needed food.

Di Qiu'er jumped up too: "I'll go help too!"

Before long, Wang Dong'er took out some delicate pastries and dried meat that were easy to preserve from her storage soul tool, and also asked the inn to prepare hot porridge and side dishes.

The three of them sat around a small table by the window and had a simple yet cozy "dinner".

During this time, Di Qiu'er chattered on about her experiences over the past six years after her transformation, while Wang Dong'er occasionally made a few teasing remarks.

Huo Yuhao listened with a smile, occasionally serving food to the two women, creating a harmonious and sweet atmosphere.

After the meal, Wang Dong'er carefully wiped Huo Yuhao's mouth clean, while Di Qiu'er rushed to clear the dishes.

As night deepened, the sky was filled with stars.

Looking at Huo Yuhao, whose spirits had clearly improved, Wang Dong'er finally asked the crucial question: "Yuhao, what are your plans next? Are you going directly to the far north to find a suitable 'core' for your ice-attribute martial soul prototype, so that it can truly awaken?"

"Let's find a place to cultivate in seclusion for a while. Once your soul power has improved further, Qiu'er can continue cultivating as well."

Di Qiu'er immediately came over and naturally hugged Huo Yuhao's arm, resting her little face on his shoulder.

Her blue and pink eyes sparkled as she looked at him, and she said without hesitation, "Wherever Yuhao goes, I will go."

Huo Yuhao felt the warmth from Wang Dong'er's soft, jade-like hand on his left, while Di Qiu'er held his right arm tightly.

The faint, unique fragrances emanating from the two women lingered around his nose, filling his heart with an unprecedented sense of fulfillment and happiness.

He owed them too much in his past life. In this life, fate has given him a chance to start over, and he will never let go of anyone again.

Just then, from within the Sea of ​​Spirit, the lazy yet excited voice of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm rang out: