Douluo's Soul Power increases by two levels every year

Chapter 249 Han Feng Who Makes You Angry

P.S. Don't ask, there will be more this afternoon!

"Xiao Feng?"

Qian Renxue watched as Han Feng's expression changed rapidly, finally settling on a dark color, and couldn't help but call out in worry.

Upon hearing Qian Renxue's voice, Han Feng, his face contorted in a grimace, wailed twice before crying out in despair, "Sister Qianqian! I'm too ashamed to face anyone! I want to end my life! Let me end my life, don't stop me!"

While shouting, Han Feng gripped Qian Renxue's sleeve tightly.

Seeing Han Feng so energetic, Qian Renxue was truly certain that he was alright. She playfully tapped him on the head and snapped, "Stop fooling around! Tell me what happened!? How come you've become like this after only a few days of seclusion!?"

"Uh..." His trick exposed, Han Feng gave an awkward smile. Seeing Qian Renxue's earnest eyes, he knew he had to give an explanation. His gaze darted around uncertainly before he could only reply, "It's just that my cultivation broke through, and then... and then that's it!"

Han Feng did not intend to tell Qian Renxue about the divine test and the secret techniques, since it involved the inheritance of the gods.

It wasn't that Han Feng didn't trust Qian Renxue; he just didn't want the Spirit Hall people to know—what he needed most right now was to develop his strength!

Qian Renxue naturally noticed that Han Feng was hiding something. Since Han Feng was unwilling to say more, he must have his reasons, so Qian Renxue did not press him further.

But from Han Feng's words, Qian Renxue had already learned a great deal.

Qian Renxue's expression didn't relax; instead, it became even more serious. She grabbed Han Feng's shoulder, forcing him to look directly at her. Then, staring intently into Han Feng's eyes, she instructed him, word by word: "Xiao Feng! I know you want to become stronger, but this kind of high-cost secret technique must have its drawbacks. You absolutely cannot use it in the future, understand!?"

Clearly, Qian Renxue misunderstood that Han Feng had used some unorthodox methods to improve his cultivation.

After all, no matter how knowledgeable Qian Renxue was, she couldn't possibly tell that Han Feng was practicing body tempering!

"Xiao Feng, your talent is already among the best on the continent. There's no need for you to do something so self-destructive..." Qian Renxue said patiently, afraid that Han Feng hadn't listened.

Han Feng appeared to be listening attentively, nodding occasionally to indicate that he understood. However, in reality, he was wondering whether he should pass on this secret technique to Ma Hongjun!

After all, judging from the results, condensing the essence of qi and blood is definitely the best way to lose weight, and it has no side effects!

If Ma Hongjun can use this secret technique to push his blood and qi to the Soul King realm, not only will his strength increase greatly, but he will also be able to get rid of that fat body, which is killing two birds with one stone.

But Han Feng quickly dismissed this idea!

If Ma Hongjun lost all that fat, would he still be the chubby guy I liked?

"How could I think like that!?" The thought had barely crossed his mind when Han Feng inwardly berated himself. Then he thought, "But judging from the process, body tempering also consumes a lot of time. I only managed to have my blood and soul power advance simultaneously because I had both the rewards of the Divine Trial and the enhancement from my cheat ability. Fatty doesn't have the Divine Trial or the cheat ability; making him temper his body would be harming him!?"

Thinking this through, Han Feng nodded in deep agreement, thinking to himself, "We can't let Fatty practice his body! Absolutely not!"

"Xiao Feng?" Just as Han Feng was amusing himself, Qian Renxue's sinister voice suddenly rang in his ears!

Han Feng shuddered and quickly came to his senses, only to see that Qian Renxue had a smile on her lips, but the smile did not reach her eyes; instead, it looked somewhat sinister!

"Can you tell me what Xiaofeng was thinking just now?!" Qian Renxue asked with a smile, but even Han Feng, this simpleton, felt a chill from that angelic smile!

Han Feng shuddered at the thought of not being there!

The truth is definitely not something I can tell. If Qian Renxue knew that I was thinking about someone else while she was talking to me, she would definitely be angry!

We need to find a topic related to Qian Renxue that doesn't seem out of place to change the subject!

In a flash, Han Feng's eyes lit up, and he said confidently, "I was just wondering, Sister Qianqian, why haven't you gone back yet?"

He died because of that mouth of his!

Han Feng's words only made things worse. Qian Renxue felt her breath catch for a moment, and her eyes twitched involuntarily. If Qian Renxue didn't know what kind of person Han Feng was, she probably would have thought that Han Feng was trying to get rid of her!

"Does Xiaofeng really want to leave me that much?" Despite her words, Qian Renxue still asked with a smile.

Qian Renxue's kind gaze sent a chill down Han Feng's spine. He quickly shook his head, almost instinctively saying, "How could that be?! I wish Sister Qianqian were by my side!"

Han Feng wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt a flicker of joy flash in Qian Renxue's eyes after he said those words. Her smile became much more natural, a blush rose to her cheeks, and she gave Han Feng a charming glance before huffing, half-scolding and half-joking, "That's more like it!"

"I have no intention of going back. I've finally managed to get out of here, how can I let this opportunity pass me by?! My eight years of dark and hopeless undercover work are over, can't I just relax a little?" Qian Renxue smiled brightly, looking at Han Feng with eyes as clear as water, as if there were stars twinkling in her eyes.

Han Feng was certain he had seen that look somewhere before!

For a moment, Han Feng couldn't recall, and simply asked blankly, "Sister Qianqian, you're the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall! Is this really alright?"

"Hmph!" Seeing Han Feng's wooden expression, Qian Renxue couldn't help but let out a resentful snort, then confidently said, "Of course it's alright!"

Without Han Feng as a weakness, Bibi Dong posed no threat to Qian Renxue at all. Moreover, given Qian Daoliu's indulgence towards her, the Elders' Hall wouldn't make things difficult for her—otherwise, why would Qian Daoliu have allowed Qian Renxue to infiltrate the Heavenly Dou Royal Family as a spy back then!?

If the mission fails, it fails. Given Qian Renxue's status, she doesn't need to give any explanation!

Moreover, looking at Han Feng's dazed and simple-minded appearance, Qian Renxue felt that she now had an even more important task!

That is to get rid of that damned sibling-like prejudice in Han Feng's heart!

Looking back, letting Han Feng call her "sister" was definitely the biggest mistake of my life!

"But... Sister Qianqian, if you're not going back, where are you going?" Han Feng blinked, puzzled, and asked.

Qian Renxue glared angrily at Han Feng, but Han Feng looked completely innocent, which made Qian Renxue want to cry!

You've given such obvious hints, can't you see it?!

I had no intention of returning to the Spirit Hall, and we had traveled north together for so long, even waiting outside the stone chamber for several days for you to emerge from seclusion. Wasn't it obvious that I wanted to follow you to the far north?

If Ning Rongrong were here, she would pat Qian Renxue on the shoulder with deep understanding and earnestly tell her that when talking to Han Feng, she should never be reserved. If she were to be even slightly tactful, Han Feng would never be able to understand!

"Sister Qianqian, are you angry?" Han Feng has improved, as he noticed Qian Renxue's expression and knew to ask her something.

"Hmph!" Qian Renxue snorted coldly, refusing to look at Han Feng.

"Um..." Han Feng wasn't sure if Qian Renxue was angry, but she was definitely unhappy, so he had no choice but to back down and say, "Sister Qianqian, if I did anything to upset you, just tell me, and I'll change!"

Qian Renxue glanced at Han Feng, and seeing the timid look on his face, she felt both amused and annoyed. She sternly retorted, "Breathe!"

"Uh..." Han Feng's face stiffened, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes, saying, "Sister Qianqian, you're asking too much of me!"

Meanwhile, in the Angelic Temple, deep within the Elder Hall of the Spirit Hall, the Porcupine Douluo knelt trembling before an old man, his forehead pressed firmly to the ground, cold sweat pouring down, almost soaking the floor!

The old man did not appear arrogant. He was hale and hearty with white hair and beard, dressed in a holy white angel robe. He sat there as if he had become one with the entire angel temple!

The old man was none other than Qian Daoliu!

One of only three level 99 Limit Douluos in the world. The other two Limit Douluos are Tang Chen, who is half alive in the City of Slaughter, and Poseidon, who is unable to leave Seagod Island!

It can be said that Qian Daoliu is the strongest person on the continent in this world, the representative of absolute strength!

(End of this chapter)