Douluo Continent: The Sun-Shooting Divine Bow, the God of Judgment

In front of the gates of Shrek Academy.

Beibei stood frozen in place, arms outstretched, embracing nothing but the air.

This comical posture drew frequent glances from students from the outer academy who were passing by. Several girls even covered their mouths and chuckled, whispering about why the usually gentle and refined Pili Beibei was behaving so strangely today.

Beibei was extremely embarrassed. He quickly pulled his arms together, clenched his fists and coughed twice, trying to cover up the embarrassment that was enough to make him dig his shoes through.

Meanwhile, Tang Ya, the instigator, was still waiting behind him for Yun Yi's answer.

Yun Yi crossed his arms and looked at Tang Ya.

The girl in front of me was dressed in a well-tailored light blue outfit, her long hair tied up high, exuding a capable and spirited air.

But in the eyes of Yun Yi, a transmigrator familiar with the plot, Tang Ya's seemingly sunny and cheerful appearance hides the most absurd and abstract shackles in the world.

The Tang Clan's decline and subsequent annihilation, a blood feud weighing heavily on the shoulders of a teenage girl, is truly a human tragedy.

In Yun Yi's view, the decline of the Tang Clan was neither a natural disaster nor a man-made one, but rather an inevitable consequence that was almost a sign of intellectual decline.

The culprit behind all this is none other than Tang San, the Sea God who resides high in the divine realm and is revered as a figure of faith by the descendants of the Tang Clan!

Back then, Tang San ascended to the God Realm and ascended to heaven.

After that, the Tang Sect established a deadly rule that could be described as a stroke: all the sect leaders of the Tang Sect must revere the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul!

What is Blue Silver Grass anyway?

That's a universally acknowledged useless martial spirit across the entire continent!

Everywhere you look, there are roadside weeds that have absolutely no offensive or defensive capabilities!

Moreover, Tang San's martial soul was not an ordinary Blue Silver Grass at all, but had the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor, and later his martial soul evolved into the Blue Silver Emperor!

But where can the descendants of the Tang Clan find the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline?

Looking at Tang Ya, Yun Yi couldn't help but conjure up an extremely comical image in his mind:

More than a decade or even decades ago, in the Tang Clan, an old sect leader with white hair, who had spent his entire life cultivating to the Soul Master realm, stood unsteadily on the Soul Battle Stage.

Facing those powerful enemies who possessed various top-tier martial souls, the old sect leader roared and released his few fragile wild grasses, unleashing his proud move, "Entanglement."

and then?

Then these few blades of grass were instantly burned to ashes by the enemy's flames and easily cut off by the enemy's sharp blades.

The dignified leader of a sect has become a laughing stock in the entire continent's soul master community.

If a sect like this could continue to thrive, that would be the biggest joke in the Douluo Continent!

To regard the lowest of weeds as a symbol of power and glory is tantamount to pushing the entire sect into an abyss of no return.

Yun Yi shook his head inwardly.

The fact that Tang Ya could cultivate to level 30 is already a miracle brought about by genetic mutation.

Her martial soul was not ordinary Blue Silver Grass, but Dark Blue Silver Grass containing the attribute of devouring.

These attributes, in essence, have already touched upon the realm of evil soul masters, yet they are also the only lifeline she can grasp in this desperate inheritance.

"Hey, handsome young man, what's your name?"

Tang Ya became bolder when she saw Yun Yi staring at her without saying a word.

She took two steps forward, tilted her head back, and two barely perceptible blushes appeared on her fair cheeks.

Yun Yi snapped out of his thoughts.

He looked at the current leader of the Tang Clan, who had suffered many misfortunes, and a slight smile appeared on his lips, revealing a highly lethal smile.

Although the attribute of ultimate light was not outwardly displayed, it had already subtly reshaped his temperament.

That smile was like the first rays of dawn tearing through the gloom, pure and dazzling, with a touch of untamed charm.

A golden glimmer danced deep within his dark pupils, a powerful charm capable of instantly captivating any woman.

Tang Ya felt a buzzing in her brain, and her heart skipped a beat.

My legs involuntarily felt weak.

She took a sudden half-step back, biting her lower lip hard to barely steady herself.

Tang Ya firmly believes that she is not the kind of infatuated woman who only cares about appearances.

Countless talented young men from the Foreign Languages ​​Department pursued her, and even the handsome and charismatic Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex descendant, Bei Bei, who was by her side, only became her boyfriend after spending a long time together.

Only now, when she faced Yun Yi's almost divinely perfect face, did Tang Ya awaken from her dream.

It wasn't that she wasn't attracted to good looks; it was simply that none of the so-called handsome men she had met in the past had ever touched her heart!

"Yun Yi".

Yun Yi's voice was clear and pleasant, revealing the carefree spirit unique to young people.

He glanced at Tang Ya's slightly reddened ears and added with a mischievous grin, "Currently single."

Upon hearing this, Tang Ya's ears instantly turned bright red, and her eyes began to dart around and dodge involuntarily.

Yun Yi glanced at Bei Bei, whose face was ashen, out of the corner of his eye, and deliberately dragged out his words: "As for my identity..."

"Thump!"

Beibei's heart clenched suddenly, and the hairs on her body stood on end.

He knew all too well how wicked this little devil was.

In front of the bustling Shrek Academy gates, in front of the girl he admires, if Yun Yi were to bring up the shocking title of "Bei Bei's Grandmaster Uncle," how would Bei Bei ever be able to hold his head high in front of Tang Ya again?

Do they even care about saving face?

Beibei reacted extremely quickly.

He suddenly turned his head, his eyes wide open, filled with pleading.

His expression clearly conveyed a silent lament: Grandmaster Uncle, please have mercy! Please don't say it aloud!

Yun Yi took in Bei Bei's grief-stricken appearance and felt secretly pleased.

He paused for a moment, and just as Beibei was about to break down, he suddenly chuckled.

"I'll keep my identity a secret for now. You can think of me as someone who's just here to broaden my horizons."

Upon hearing this, Beibei finally felt relieved.

He gasped for breath, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. His legs felt weak, as if he had just narrowly escaped death.

Tang Ya didn't dwell too much on Yun Yi's identity.

She looked Yun Yi up and down, and seeing his slightly thin, moon-white outfit and empty hands, she already had a plan in mind.

"If you want to keep it a secret, then keep it a secret. Why all the secrecy?" Tang Ya puffed out her chest, patted her already showing breasts, and put on her proud expression again.

"My name is Tang Ya, the current leader of the Tang Sect! Judging from your delicate skin, you're probably Bei Bei's little cousin who's been brought out from some relatives to broaden his horizons, right?"

Before Yun Yi could refute, Tang Ya waved her hand with an air of magnanimity and took over the conversation.

"Since you're with Beibei, you're now considered my friend, Tang Ya's friend. This trip to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt for spirit rings will be fraught with danger, but don't be afraid. Once we're in the forest, I, the sect leader, will protect you! If you encounter any danger, just hide behind me!"

Her words exuded an air of dominance, making her appear like a big sister protecting her delicate little brother.

Yun Yi listened quietly to Tang Ya's boastful words without saying anything to expose her.

He maintained a polite smile and nodded slightly to Tang Ya.

"Then thank you very much for your protection, Sect Leader Tang."

"Sure, sure!" Tang Ya was very pleased with Yun Yi's compliant attitude and was in a great mood. She turned to Bei Bei and gestured with her chin.

"Beibei, what are you waiting for? It's getting late, let's get going!"

Seeing Tang Ya's smug expression, Bei Bei, who was standing to the side, began to twitch her facial muscles uncontrollably.

His gaze became very strange, glancing between the heroic Tang Ya and the gentle and refined Yun Yi, as if the whole world had become absurd.

To shield him? To protect him? To hide behind him?

Beibei roared in despair in her heart.

Grandma, do you even know that the person you were just spouting nonsense about protecting is a prehistoric monster who reached the level of a Soul Master at the age of eleven?!

Did you know that just half a month ago, this "delicate and tender little cousin" turned a 15,000-year-old Crimson Flame Lion into roast meat with just one move?!

In front of this guy, the two of us combined wouldn't be enough to be crushed by his one hand!

When he goes to the Star Dou Great Forest, those ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts should be praying to the gods and Buddhas to keep away from him!

Beibei had a lot to complain about, but she didn't dare utter a single word.

He could only force out a smile that looked worse than a grimace, and nodded repeatedly in agreement.

"Yes, let's go, let's go now. Xiaoya, once we reach the edge of the forest, you... you'll have to put in a lot of effort." Beibei gritted her teeth and echoed in a dry voice.

The three of them set off together on the road to the Star Dou Great Forest, the largest gathering place for spirit beasts on the continent.

Shrek City is not far from the Star Dou Great Forest.

The three of them traveled along the wide official road, and the surrounding terrain gradually transitioned from flat and open plains to rolling hills.

The vegetation on both sides of the official road became increasingly lush and tall as the journey progressed.

The sparse birch forest has been replaced by ancient trees that block out the sky. The air is no longer filled with the hustle and bustle of the city, but with a primitive smell mixed with the earthy and leafy scents.

Sunlight struggled to penetrate the thick canopy of trees, casting dappled patterns of light on the moss-covered official road.

Throughout the journey, Tang Ya maintained a high level of energy.

Like a tireless lark, she chattered to Yun Yi about the glorious history of the Tang Clan and her grand plan to revive it.

Yun Yi listened patiently throughout, nodding in response when appropriate, completely immersing himself in the role of a naive and curious young master from a noble family.

Beibei, who was walking at the very front, kept a dark expression on her face the whole time, and kept her head down as she walked.

He not only had to be constantly vigilant about potential dangers around him, but also had to endure Tang Ya's enthusiastic attitude towards Yun Yi, which clearly went beyond the boundaries of ordinary friendship.

Even more fatally, he had to be constantly on edge, fearing that his grand-uncle, who was temporarily concealing his identity, might suddenly reveal his true colors if he was displeased.

This dual torment of physical and mental suffering caused Beibei immense pain.