Douluo Continent: The Legend of the Dragon King? No, the Legend of the Six Kings!

The girl had a beautiful face, looked clean and elegant, and was full of vitality, with long dark green hair cascading down her back.

Her features, sculpted as if by an angel, were now somewhat dirty and messy, but this did not detract from her beauty; instead, it added to her pitiful and endearing charm.

Her innate martial soul is the Prayer Angel martial soul, with innate soul power at the maximum level. She comes from a poor family and grew up in the slums.

After awakening her martial soul, she was adopted by an unknown organization. She thought she would live a happy life, but it was just a fantasy. Her martial soul was too special.

She doesn't need to kill people or cultivate through meditation like those normal Soul Masters; she can level up simply by saving people and absorbing that so-called power of faith.

That person took a liking to her talent and ability and placed her on the edge of the far north, where she was tasked with healing the civilians persecuted by evil spirit masters.

The rescue had lasted for nearly several months, and she was exhausted, knowing that she was just a tool for that person.

She's so tired.

"How should life sleep? And how should I go on living?"

As the young girl Yali pondered her life, her physical exhaustion left her mentally and physically drained. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she slowly closed her eyes.

She fell asleep in the cold cave, and as she slept, she was thinking and praying that someone would come to save her. She was capable of saving lives, but who would come to save her?

Two figures appeared in the shadows. One figure was about to walk over and drape his cloak over Ya Li when he was stopped by his companion: "Her martial soul is special, she won't die."

"But……"

"Are you going to disobey that person's orders?"

"I see."

Finally, the man sighed and put the cloak back on.

……

The far north has become much colder due to human development, but it remains a forbidden zone for most ordinary people. A blizzard is enough to wipe them out like ants.

Lin Nuo and Lin Xiu stood atop a snow-covered mountain, gazing at the blizzard ahead. Lin Xiu suggested, "Let's continue tomorrow. Although our bodies can withstand such a blizzard, your two girlfriends probably can't."

Upon hearing this, Lin Nuo turned around and glanced at the Leng Yaozhu sisters following behind them, then nodded: "Then let's go to that grove of trees, where we can make a fire to counteract the low temperature."

Lin Nuo quickly approached the two women and, under their questioning gazes, hoisted them onto his shoulders. Carrying two people was far too easy for him, a Soul Master with a True Body Martial Soul.

The two sisters did not resist and let Lin Nuo carry them to the woods to avoid the blizzard ahead.

"It's so cold in the far north!"

Leng Yulai got off Lin Nuo and looked at him: "Anuo, how dare that girl come to the far north alone? Isn't that courting death?"

"According to the information, she seems to be a healing-type Soul Master. Isn't she just courting death?"

Lin Nuo followed Lin Xiu, arranging branches to prepare for starting a fire, and replied, "She's not alone. Otherwise, do you think someone born in the slums and awakening such a martial spirit could have survived until now?"

"Arno, what do you mean?" Leng Yulai was clever and seemed to understand Lin Nuo's meaning, "She has someone protecting her in secret."

"Yes." After arranging the branches, Lin Nuo had Leng Yaozhu release fire element to ignite them. The surrounding temperature began to rise slowly in the next second. Although it wasn't much, it was enough for them. He then continued, "Protection is also surveillance."

The Prayer Angel and its cultivation requirements were equivalent to a godhood martial soul 20,000 years ago, and it didn't require inheriting a godhood; instead, one ascended to godhood on their own.

With such a martial spirit, you have the qualifications to ascend to godhood!

Leng Yulai asked curiously, "Then how should we approach her?"

"No rush, let's fill our stomachs first." Lin Nuo said, taking out a spatula, a ladle, a pot, and a bunch of ingredients from his soul tool, including meat, vegetables, and eggs.

This storage soul tool is a high-level soul tool processed by the genius soul tool master Lin Fan, so it can naturally achieve the effect of preservation.

Since Lin Nuo can really fleece his own soul clone, he might as well just do it.

Seeing Lin Nuo take out so many daily necessities, Leng Yaozhu asked in a teasing tone, "Anuo, are you here for vacation, or to look for someone?"

"I'm looking for people, but since my storage soul tool can hold things, I'll put everything in it. That way, I won't have to hunt them, saving me time."

As Lin Nuo spoke, he began skillfully assembling the kitchen utensils, and said, "Yu Lai, didn't you want to learn to cook? Come on, I'll teach you."

"Now?"

"yes."

He knew perfectly well that Leng Yulai's future culinary skills would all come from him. But where did his own culinary skills come from?

Although he has some talent, most of it comes from feedback from Arui.

It's true that joining the Body Sect not only teaches Body Awakening but also automatically unlocks culinary talents. Joining the Body Sect was definitely worthwhile.

Leng Yulai didn't refuse and moved closer, sitting down next to Lin Nuo so close they were practically touching.

Lin Nuo stared at the guy speechlessly and said, "How am I supposed to cook with you leaning against me like this?"

"Oh~" Leng Yulai gave a soft "oh" and moved slightly, as if she hadn't moved at all.

He didn't want to waste any more words on this. After finishing cooking, he planned to rest early and find Yali, that truly saintly being, as soon as the blizzard ended tomorrow.

Leng Yulai studied very diligently and kept a close eye on things. Leng Yaozhu also sat on the other side studying, not wanting to lose to her younger sister.

"I understand."

Soon, Leng Yulai seemed to have learned her lesson and tried to take the spatula from Lin Nuo's hand: "Anuo, I'll do the next one."

Are you sure you know how?

"Trust me, Arnold, I can do it."

Lin Nuo handed her the spatula with some doubt, while silently keeping his distance from her. His intuition told him that something bad was about to happen.

His intuition told him right. Sure enough, just a few minutes later, the pot exploded, and Leng Yulai, the fledgling dark phoenix, turned into a black African.

Leng Yaozhu couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Pfft~ Hahaha, your hands have learned it, but your brain hasn't kept up. Is that what you call learning?"

Finally, Leng Yulai sat there eating in a sullen mood. She had clearly learned how to cook, so why did her result look different? What went wrong, or did she simply lack the talent for cooking?

After finishing her meal, Leng Yaozhu comforted her younger sister. It seemed that cooking had indeed dampened the spirits of her usually incredibly confident sister.

Late at night, the two sisters were already asleep. Lin Nuo took out a blanket from her storage soul tool and covered them with it. Then she went to Lin Xiu's side. At this time, Lin Xiu was looking at the map and trying to guess Ya Li's approximate location:

"Based on my assessment, they should be in this cave. If the blizzard doesn't stop by tomorrow, they'll likely remain there. If the blizzard stops... we'll have to speed things up."

"Then why don't I just manipulate the trajectory of fate and make them travel in front of us?"

"This is our trump card. It consumes too much energy, so we should avoid using it if possible."

Lin Xiu suggested that he knew all too well the consequences of playing with fate. Lin Fan had tried it and bled from all seven orifices, but fortunately it wasn't serious.

Lin Nuo thought for a moment and said, "You go to sleep first, I'll go talk to her."

"Okay." The other person nodded in agreement, knowing who Arno was referring to.

Sitting on a thick branch of a tree, Leng Yulai noticed someone approaching and said with a hint of resentment, "I thought you would think that since Limit Douluo doesn't need to eat, you don't need to prepare meals for me."

"Didn't I bring this for you?" Lin Nuo took a step and instantly appeared beside her, sitting down and handing her the lunchbox.

She didn't take it, revealing a sly smile: "Feed me~ or forget it."

"No," Lin Nuo sighed, rubbing his forehead. "Are you really jealous of yourself?"

"Otherwise what?"

Leng Yulai didn't deny it, and even complained, "Arno, you know I'm just like those victims watching you two flirt, it hurts so much..."

Without saying a word, Lin Nuo opened the lunchbox and, before the girl could finish speaking, stuffed a large spoonful of rice into her mouth, beginning to feed this grown-up older sister.

He's at his wit's end, jealous of himself.

……