Douluo Continent: The Evil Tiger Subdues the Eight Desolations, and Marries Zhu Zhuqing

Tian Dou City, Snack Street.

Lin Ye carried Zhu Zhuqing and turned into the alley.

Although it was already night, the food street was still brightly lit, and the aromas from various stalls mingled and permeated the air.

The sizzling fat from the grilled meat crackled on the charcoal fire, the brown sugar from the candied hawthorn skewers bubbled in the iron pot, and the sweet aroma of osmanthus cake filled the air.

"Lin Ye".

A soft, sweet voice suddenly came from my arms.

Lin Ye quickly looked down and saw that Zhu Zhuqing had opened her eyes at some point, her cat-like eyes staring brightly at the candied hawthorn stall by the roadside.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm a little hungry, I want to eat candied hawthorn."

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing nestled in his arms, Lin Ye smiled slightly:

"Big kitty, weren't you too weak to stand up? How come you perk up as soon as you smell food?"

Upon hearing Lin Ye's words, Zhu Zhuqing's ears turned red instantly, but her expression remained indifferent.

"Lin Ye, you big bad guy!"

"They're just weak in the knees, not... weak in the mouth."

Lin Ye was momentarily speechless at those words, then chuckled softly.

"Alright, alright, you're such a little glutton."

After saying that, he looked down at Zhu Zhuqing's chest and pretended to realize something before changing his mind.

"Oh, no, that's not right."

"It must be a big glutton."

Zhu Zhuqing took half a second to react, then her face turned bright red.

"Lin Ye, you!"

Then Zhu Zhuqing's small fist reached out from his chest and gently punched his chest.

However, the force was about the same as tickling.

Lin Ye chuckled as he put her down, then led Zhu Zhuqing, whose face was flushed red to the roots of her neck, on a shopping spree of candied hawthorns, osmanthus cakes, braised meat skewers, sesame cakes...

Zhu Zhuqing held a candied hawthorn in one hand and an oil paper bag in the other, her cheeks bulging, her face full of satisfaction.

"It's delicious," she mumbled.

As Zhu Zhuqing finished eating the last candied hawthorn, she licked the sugar stains off her lips with satisfaction, and a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

"Lin Ye".

"Um?"

"Heaven Dou Royal Academy...Are you planning to go?"

Lin Ye chewed on a skewer of grilled meat and thought for a few seconds.

"The mimicry training ground is indeed useful, and the conditions offered by those three old men are not bad either, but the waters inside this academy are particularly deep."

He then paused.

"No rush, let's take it one step at a time."

The two then left the food street and walked along the main road toward the Tianshui Hotel.

Night had fallen, and the streets were nearly deserted. The lanterns on both sides were dim and yellow, casting long shadows.

After walking about two streets, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly felt that something was wrong.

It was too quiet around us.

The occasional barking of dogs and chirping of insects that used to be heard in the streets and alleys have all disappeared.

She subconsciously looked at Lin Ye.

However, Lin Ye had already stopped.

His expression turned serious in an instant, his pupils contracted slightly, and his gaze quickly swept around.

At the very moment when mental energy was fully deployed,

He suddenly sensed extremely terrifying fluctuations of energy coming from two directions.

These two auras are:

In the sky.

An underground place.

At this moment, a large number of golden chrysanthemums drifted into the night sky above, moving without wind, their petals reflecting an eerie luster under the moonlight.

Meanwhile, on the stone path beneath their feet, several blurry shadows were moving at an illogical speed, appearing and disappearing intermittently.

Lin Ye was instantly shocked upon seeing this!

chrysanthemum,

Ghostly figures

The spirit ring is nowhere to be seen, only a ghostly shadow remains... and these chrysanthemums blooming everywhere...

At this moment, Lin Ye's back was already soaked with cold sweat.

"Could it be those two from the Spirit Hall?"

However, before he could finish speaking, the oppressive feeling around him suddenly increased!

Ten feet ahead, two figures appeared out of thin air.

The person on the left is tall and slender, with a fair and delicate face, and features so refined they are almost androgynous.

She had long, silver-gray hair draped over her shoulders, and was surrounded by golden chrysanthemum petals.

A self-satisfied smile played on his lips.

The person on the right, on the other hand, was hunched over and thin, his entire body wrapped in a black cloak.

Even more shocking is that

Nine spirit rings simultaneously appeared beneath the feet of the two individuals.

Two yellow, two purple, five black.

It is indeed a nine-ring titled Douluo!

And they are two Title Douluos!

Upon seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing's hair stood on end, and the Netherworld Cat's martial spirit trembled violently within her body.

The oppressive feeling was many times stronger than when I encountered Zhao Lie, the level 61 Soul Emperor!

He's even much stronger than Dugu Bo, whom I've met before!

She subconsciously took half a step closer to Lin Ye, and said in a trembling voice:

"Lin Ye, he actually has two Title Douluos..."

Lin Ye did not turn around.

He then shielded Zhu Zhuqing behind him, his gaze fixed on the two people in front of him.

His mind raced, while a perfectly measured expression of respect appeared on his face.

"Are you two the renowned Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo of the Spirit Hall?"

Upon hearing this, the effeminate man raised an eyebrow, his smile widening.

"Yo."

Yue Guan picked up a chrysanthemum, brought it to her nose, and sniffed it, her tone tinged with amusement.

"Ghost, did you hear that? A mere kid from the Third Ring Road actually heard of us? He's got some nerve."

Beneath the black cloak, Ghost simply hummed in response, offering no further words.

Those gloomy eyes were fixed on Lin Ye from beginning to end.

At this moment, Lin Ye's heart began to race uncontrollably, but he forced himself to remain calm.

It really is Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan, Ghost Douluo Guimei.

The two of them were Bibi Dong's two most loyal confidants, the Pope of the Spirit Hall.

Each one of them, taken individually, is a force to be reckoned with.

Moreover, the "Bipolar Stillness Domain" released by the two together can even immobilize a Title Douluo.

But how did these two suddenly appear in the Heavenly Dou Empire?

He and Zhu Zhuqing haven't provoked anyone from the Spirit Hall recently, have they?

Judging from the situation, the two came with a menacing attitude and were not friendly.

If these two decide to make a move tonight...

How could a level 38 Soul Master possibly withstand this?

"Cough cough~"

"I wonder why you two seniors have come here so late at night...?"

Lin Ye carefully chose his words, his tone carrying a hint of nervousness.

"What advice do you have?"

Seeing this, Yue Guan put away the chrysanthemums, smiled, and waved his hand:

"Don't be nervous, kid. Do we look like bad guys?"

Pshaw, you guys look like bad guys.

Lin Ye thought to himself, but didn't dare say it aloud.

Then Yue Guan was about to continue speaking

However, a woman's voice suddenly came from the night sky.

"Ghostly Appearance, Moon Gate."

"You did a good job."

Upon hearing the sound, both Yue Guan and the ghostly figure were startled.

Just moments ago, he had been looking down on his juniors with an air of superiority, but the moment that woman's voice rang out...

The two titled Douluo simultaneously suppressed all their aura, straightened their backs, and quickly lowered their heads.

At the same time, the chrysanthemum that Yue Guan was holding fell silently.

The ghost also stepped out of the shadows and moved aside.

"Welcome, Your Holiness the Pope!"

Your Holiness the Pope?

Lin Ye was somewhat incredulous.

Between Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, a slender figure slowly emerged.