Douluo Continent I: Martial Soul Demon Void Luo, adaptable to all things!

After stopping Xiao Wu, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief; he was really afraid the two of them would fight.

Then you'll drag him into it, and if you help one side, the other side will be unhappy.

"Now I understand why you came back with the two of us. I thought you had a fight with your family and ran away from home."

Upon hearing Tang San's words, Xiao Wu couldn't help but look away.

Believe it or not, it seems she really has run away from home now.

Seeing her like this, Tang San shook his head helplessly.

"I'll go ask my dad if we can take you in."

Xiao Wu didn't speak, but looked down at her toes and then nodded gently.

Mo Le, however, spoke up directly.

"No need. The book says that anyone above the Soul Douluo level can see through the transformation of soul beasts, let alone Uncle Tang Hao, a Title Douluo. The fact that he allowed you to bring Xiao Wu back already shows that he has no ill intentions towards her. You can just take Xiao Wu back tonight."

Tang San looked embarrassed. What Mo Le said did seem to make sense, but he still felt it was impolite and he should greet his father first.

After all, suddenly taking a girl home to stay without saying a word... it's just...

In short, he can't do it.

The three of them then separated temporarily.

Tang San took Xiao Wu to explore Holy Soul Village and familiarize themselves with the surrounding terrain, while Mo Le, carrying gifts, pushed open Old Jack's door.

"Master, I'm back."

After a short while, old Jack looked at Mo Le with a kind expression and spoke:

"Xiao Le is back! Come in and have a seat. Did you get bullied at school?"

Mo Le smiled.

"Don't worry, I'm a level 19 Soul Master now. I'm already being nice by not bullying others, so how could anyone bully me?"

Old Jack was stunned when he heard this.

A level 19 Soul Master?

You little brat, you think you can fool your grandpa by saying he's uneducated?!

How old are you? A level 19 Soul Master? That's nonsense!

However, after confirming that Mo Le was indeed a level 19 Soul Master, Old Jack burst into laughter with joy.

God bless my Holy Soul Village! I never expected Xiao Le to be so talented, breaking through to level 19 Soul Master at the age of seven.

Doesn't this prove that my little Le has the potential to become a Soul Saint?

[Holy Soul Village: It's named this because one of the people who left this village in the past cultivated to the level 70 Soul Saint.]

Old Jack was so moved that tears streamed down his face, and he wiped them away.

"Haha! To celebrate your return, Grandpa is going to cook a big feast today. Grandpa will go buy the groceries now."

Upon hearing this, Mo Le waved his hand.

"Grandpa, Uncle Tang Hao invited us to his house for dinner. Why don't you come with us? You don't need to worry about dinner."

Old Jack hesitated upon hearing this.

"Forget it, Grandpa can eat at home."

In his eyes, Tang Hao's invitation to Mo Le was a normal way to welcome a junior, but it wouldn't be appropriate for him to go along.

"Don't worry, Grandpa, Uncle Tang Hao won't say anything. If you don't go, then I won't go either. That would put Uncle Tang Hao in a difficult position."

Upon hearing this, Old Jack nodded, indicating his acceptance of Morley's invitation.

After exchanging pleasantries with Old Jack for a while, Mo Le left under the pretext of cultivation.

Just then, they saw Tang San leading Xiao Wu to his doorstep.

"Let's go, go increase your Demon Void's fire and lightning resistance."

Mo Le was somewhat surprised when he heard Tang San's words.

"Oh, are you worried I can't beat those two hundred-year-old soul beasts?"

Tang San nodded without any attempt to hide his feelings. He only had this one brother, and what if he was careless and got bitten to death by a soul beast?

Xiao Wu, on the other hand, was completely confused.

She knew that Mo Le's martial soul was the Demon Void, but what did that have to do with fire resistance and lightning resistance?

Over the past year, Mo Le has hardly ever activated his Martial Soul in front of Xiao Wu.

Furthermore, Xiao Wu had no intention of investigating Mo Le's martial soul, so she was unaware of the characteristics of the Demon Void Demon.

Therefore, Xiao Wu only knew that Mo Le's martial soul looked like a ship's rudder and that it gave Mo Le very strong physical abilities.

Other than that, she knew nothing.

After all, her attention was all on Tang San.

Tang San saw Xiao Wu's bewildered expression and was about to explain when Mo Le covered her mouth.

Xiao Wu was a little angry when she saw this scene, and looked at Mo Le, who was chuckling strangely, with displeasure.

"Hey! What do you mean? Are you treating me like an outsider?"

Mo Le waved his hand, suppressing a laugh as he looked at Xiao Wu, eager to see her shocked expression.

"What Tang San says is nothing compared to seeing it with your own eyes. Come with us, and you'll see for yourself, hehehe."

Before long, the group found the 888-year-old fire-attribute soul beast.

During his year at Notting Academy, Tang San did not neglect his studies of various kinds of knowledge about the world. Under the guidance of his master, he immediately recognized the type of the fire-attribute soul beast the moment he saw it.

"This is a fire lion that is about nine hundred years old. It stands about 1.8 meters tall at the shoulder and is about 3.5 meters long. Its mane covers its entire face, and it appears to be a male fire lion. The intensity of its flames exceeds that of females of the same age..."

Mo Le, however, showed no fear upon hearing this and walked straight toward the Fiery Lion.

Xiao Wu was a little anxious when she saw this scene. She admitted that Mo Le was sometimes annoying, but she had to admit that Mo Le was indeed her good friend.

She didn't want to see her only two good friends in the human world burned to death by soul beasts because of their excessive arrogance, so she spoke up to warn them.

"Fire attacks are different from ordinary physical attacks; your body can't withstand them. What are you trying to do by walking straight into them?!"

At the same time, as Mo Le approached, the Flame Lion reacted, its mouth condensing flames, and the next second, a beam of fire shot out.

Seeing the beam of fire rushing towards him, Mo Le remained calm and stretched out a hand to block it.

At the same time, the wheel behind Mo Le began to spin the instant his hand touched the flame.

"hiss--"

Mo Le couldn't help but clench her teeth. Xiao Wu was right; fire attacks and physical attacks did not belong to the same category.

As a result, Mo Le, who had no ability to adapt to flames, had half of his arm burned, turning it into a black arm, with the bones of his fingers even faintly visible.

And there's a smell of roasted pork...?

However, the burning pain in her arm made Mo Le want to jump up on the spot and shout "Mommy, Baby Burn!" completely ignoring the smell of roasted meat in the air.

He wanted to scream because it hurt so much!

but!

He's here to show off, and he's going to keep up the act no matter what.

Without hesitation, he activated his first soul skill, Unyielding.

Thanks to the pain relief ability of the Unyielding skill, Mo Le finally felt a little better, and her hand didn't hurt as much.

Xiao Wu, who was in the distance, couldn't understand what was happening.

"!!!"

She was shocked to see that half of Mo Le's arm had been turned into a black hand!

She was filled with questions. Why was Mo Le just standing there letting the soul beasts attack him? Why didn't he fight back? At the very least, he should have run away.

Xiao Wu still believes that they came here to drive away the soul beasts, so as to prevent villagers from being injured by them when they pass by.

At this moment, Tang San patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder, signaling her not to worry.

"Don't worry, Brother Le will be fine. You'll see as you watch."

Then, the Flame Lion shot out another beam of fire, and this time, Morle didn't use his hands to block it.

Instead, tuck in your stomach, stick out your buttocks, and lift your chest!

The original Ultraman's defensive move: taking a beam of light to his chest.

The Flame Lion's projectile, aimed at Morle, struck him directly in the chest.

Because of the fire attack, Mo Le's clothes were burned open, leaving a large hole in his chest and some of the flesh on his chest was mangled.

Xiao Wu, who was not far away, was extremely anxious; she was worried sick.

Who takes an attack with their chest?!

Mo Le, who is usually so clever when she's messing with her, how come she acted so stupidly this time when she encountered a soul beast?

And then there's the mistress! Mo Leshou has become a black hand, her chest is about to be pierced by flames, and you're still holding me back, not letting me go to help!

Damn it, could there be some kind of spirit beast nearby that can affect their minds and has already taken control of the two of them?

Yes, that must be it!

No, as Sister Xiaowu, I must step forward and save them.

However, the next second, Xiao Wu was dumbfounded.

Mo Le casually swung his hand, stretched his body, and did a full stretch as the wheel behind him spun.

His black, bloody hand gradually began to heal, and at the same time, the wound on his chest was also healing!

In just a few seconds, Mo Le was completely recovered.

There are no injuries at all!