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

That night, Lin Nuo followed Tang Wuling home. Tang Ziran and his wife knew he was coming to their house for dinner, so they had prepared a sumptuous meal.

Tang Ziran and Lang Yue warmly welcomed Lin Nuo to their home, saying, "Little Nuo, just treat your uncle and aunt's house as your own home from now on, don't be so formal."

They vividly remembered that this young master had given their daughter a spirit, a spirit that had lasted for a hundred years. Such a debt of gratitude was something that an ordinary family like theirs could never repay. Now, the two of them were still considering whether to return to their old ways.

Lin Nuo nodded and sat down next to Tang Wuling, picking up the utensils to enjoy dinner together.

It has to be said that Tang Wuling's eating speed and appetite are truly astonishing, almost terrifying.

She nimbly wielded her chopsticks, her movements swift and efficient. Before she had even finished swallowing the food in her mouth, she had already picked up the next bite. In no time, a small mountain of food had piled up in front of her, causing Lin Nuo to subconsciously slow down his chewing.

Before long, all the food on the table had been eaten.

Tang Ziran and Lang Yue couldn't help but smile knowingly at the sight. Their little princess could eat so much, but she never gained weight. They were truly envious.

"Xiao Nuo, why don't you stay at your uncle's house tonight?" Tang Ziran invited.

Upon hearing the invitation, Lin Nuo pondered for a few seconds. Noticing Tang Wuling's expectant gaze beside him, he deliberately turned to look at her. The little girl, like a caught animal, stiffened abruptly and quickly looked away, but the tips of her ears quietly turned a light pink.

After a short while, Tang Wuling cautiously turned back to look at him, her eyes overflowing with anticipation.

Tang Ziran found this scene amusing; her daughter could actually be shy sometimes.

Lin Nuo finally agreed: "Okay, Uncle, then I'll leave it to you."

"No trouble at all," Tang Ziran waved her hand and immediately turned to tidy up the study, preparing a place for Lin Nuo to sleep that night.

Upon hearing Lin Nuo's agreement, Tang Wuling immediately got up to help: "Dad, I'll help you too."

Looking at Tang Wuling's hurried figure, Lin Nuo actually saw Na'er's shadow in her. It has to be said that the gold and silver bloodlines really do share the same origin.

"I see." Lin Nuo looked at Lang Yue. "Then I'll take my leave, Auntie."

"No disturbance, no disturbance."

Lang Yue looked at the polite Lin Nuo in front of her and liked him more and more. She just wondered if Wu Ling would be good enough for Lin Nuo in the future.

Lin Nuo's talent is absolutely top-notch, and his forging skills are terrifying. Aolai City is too small, which completely hinders the child's growth. If he were placed in a major power, he would definitely be far ahead of everyone else.

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Late at night, Lin Nuo arrived at the study that Tang Ziran and Tang Wuling had prepared for him. Just as he was about to fall asleep, the study door slowly opened.

He subconsciously turned around and saw Tang Wuling standing there in loose pajamas.

The neatly tied braids of the past were nowhere to be seen; her jet-black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, soft and smooth.

The strength that was usually ingrained in his bones seemed to have been completely dissolved by the warm water, losing all its sharpness.

She has a pair of clear and bright eyes, with a pure and harmless look. Combined with her gentle expression at this moment, she looks like a delicate and fragile porcelain doll, and her cuteness is in no way inferior to Na'er's.

Na'er: "?"

Lin Nuo looked at Tang Wuling, who was standing at the door hugging a blanket, and asked knowingly, "Wuling, what's wrong?"

"Um, Brother Lin Nuo, I want to sleep with you, is that okay?"

Why?

"I'm afraid to sleep alone," Tang Wuling said, her face flushed.

Upon hearing this excuse, Lin Nuo had a question mark pop into his head. Why did this excuse sound so familiar?

Meanwhile, outside, Tang Ziran and Lang Yue, the couple, heard this. Lang Yue couldn't help but look up at Tang Ziran and retort, "Did you teach me this excuse?"

"I didn't teach her," Tang Ziran quickly denied. "I just gave the little princess a few pointers."

Lang Yue: "..."

She rolled her eyes at her man and continued to focus on what was ahead, wondering if Lin Nuo would agree.

Standing at the study door, Tang Wuling noticed Lin Nuo's probing gaze, and her face immediately turned as red as an apple. She quickly added, "Brother Lin Nuo, it's okay if it doesn't work out. I can sleep alone."

"Come in." Lin Nuo finally nodded in agreement. He didn't care; they were just little kids anyway, and he could just hold them while they slept.

He and his sister Na'er were already used to it.

Tang Wuling thought Lin Nuo would refuse her, but when she heard him agree, she immediately went in excitedly, "Thank you, Brother Lin Nuo."

Looking at Tang Wuling, who was like a silly deer in front of him, Lin Nuo patted her head helplessly. "Alright, go to sleep."

"Mmm..." Tang Wuling nodded obediently.

Lying in bed, feeling Tang Wuling holding him tightly in her arms, Lin Nuo quickly fell asleep, unaware that Tang Hao had woken up again.

Through Tang Wuling's spiritual power, he looked at the boy holding his daughter, his face turning terrifyingly dark: "Damn it~ How dare you take advantage of my daughter, you're practically asking for death!" As he spoke, he prepared to teach this guy a lesson.

Just as he was about to make his move, a powerful force suddenly stopped him.

Feeling this familiar power, Tang San understood whose power it was—the plane lord who wasn't quite dead yet was still hindering him.

"Heh~ The Lord of the Plane is still struggling in his death throes?" Tang San was somewhat surprised. His father had almost finished devouring the Lord of the Plane, so why was he still being able to stop him? He quickly realized what was going on and immediately focused his attention on Lin Nuo in front of him through his daughter's spiritual sea.

He already understood why he was being hindered. "You lord of this plane, so besides the pair of lucky twins from a hundred years ago, you actually hid another one. Interesting, really interesting. Luckily, my daughter is also a woman of luck, otherwise we would never have met."

As he spoke, Tang San couldn't help but curse his father, "Father is getting senile; I only just discovered this chosen one of destiny."

Tang San began to think about how to control the chosen one in front of him. The twins of destiny from a hundred years ago disappeared for some reason, which made him regret that he was unable to control them. Now that another one has appeared, he must capture him and make the Lord of the Plane give up completely.

Finally, he thought of the dog-catching plan from ten thousand years ago. "It seems my second daughter will have to suffer again. I'm sorry, Wu Ling. It's all for my long-term plan. You'll understand in the future."

At this moment, an uninvited guest arrived in Lin Nuo's spiritual sea.

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