Douluo Continent: After seizing the opportunity, I achieved dual godhood.

Chapter 70 Are you trying to make peace?

Others might not be able to see it, but Tang San possesses the Purple Demon Eye, which allows him to see it extremely clearly.

Niu Li's soul power was long gone.

He conceded defeat not because he didn't want to continue, but because he had run out of soul power.

In Tang San's eyes, Niu Li's soul power was rapidly dissipating. The dissipated soul power did not disappear directly, but was instead absorbed by Wen Ning.

Perhaps Niu Li realized this as well, otherwise he wouldn't have admitted defeat so easily.

"Her scythe can devour other people's soul power and convert it for her own use. Mu Bai, be careful if you encounter her in the future."

After saying that, he realized something else: he was now a Soul Master!

In other words, his future opponents will all be at the Soul Master level.

That means he is very likely to encounter Wen Ning as his opponent in the future.

Not only her, but also Xiao Wu.

"Xiao Wu, you must be careful too."

Tang San turned his head to look at Xiao Wu beside him, his eyes filled with tenderness.

Hearing Tang San's words, Xiao Wu nodded vigorously, indicating that she understood.

Will it devour its own soul power?

After Wen Ning left the stage, he found that someone was already waiting for him backstage.

The other person was Niu Li, who had just finished competing against her.

He stood there dejectedly, waiting for her.

Although the other party didn't say a word, Wen Ning was quite certain that the other party was waiting for her.

"Is there anything else?"

She moved closer to where Niu Li was and asked him a question.

"Your weapon devoured my soul power, didn't it?"

Niu Li didn't beat around the bush and directly asked his question.

Hearing Niu Li's words, Wen Ning nodded frankly, "Didn't you already know?"

The opponent should have known this while they were still on the Soul Battle Stage.

Why ask again now?

Could it be...?

"Are you worried about any long-term effects?"

Before Niu Li could ask, Wen Ning guessed his purpose.

Niu Li was a little embarrassed that his purpose had been directly stated, but he still nodded with a forced smile, "Yes, this is the first time I've seen a weapon like this in the Soul Arena..."

"Won't."

Wen Ning stared at him, her voice resolute.

Makino had previously prevented her from using the weapon because he was afraid she would suffer a backlash, not because he was afraid the Grim Reaper would cause irreversible damage to others.

"Okay, okay, you're very good..."

After saying those words, Niu Li turned and left.

Watching the other person's departing figure, Wen Ning slightly widened her eyes. After watching the other person walk a distance away, she looked away. As soon as she looked away, she met another pair of eyes. It was Hu Liena's gaze.

Perhaps because she hadn't gone back yet, Hu Liena came looking for her.

Seeing the other person walking towards him, Wen Ning stopped standing still and walked over there.

"Nana, what's wrong?"

"What did that person want from you?"

It turned out that Hu Liena had seen it.

Now that he had seen Wen Ning, he stopped hiding it and told her directly, "I'm asking if the damage Death caused him is irreversible."

Upon hearing this, Hu Liena's expression changed slightly.

"Since you've already come to participate in the Soul Battle, why are you so afraid?"

Wen Ning was also puzzled, but he didn't say anything. He just shrugged and said, "Being afraid of death is human nature."

Hu Liena did not refute this statement, but instead looked down at Wen Ning and asked, "Are you alright? I just saw his horn brush past your arm."

what?

What?

How come she didn't know?

Is that true?

Wen Ning frowned, her expression changing slightly.

She had absolutely no recollection of this incident.

If it weren't for the vivid memory, she would have thought that her memory was faulty.

Which arm?

Wen Ning inquired.

Hearing Wen Ning's words, Hu Liena frowned, momentarily stunned.

What do you mean?

What does "which arm" mean?

Doesn't Xiao Ning feel anything?

Although she had some doubts, Hu Liena still gave her answer, "It's... my left arm. I just saw it bleeding."

There was bleeding?

Isn't it a bit strange that she doesn't feel any pain?

Wen Ning lowered her head to look at her left arm, and after seeing it clearly, her fingertips curled up slightly.

No.

There are no wounds.

There wasn't even a trace of blood.

Her skin was perfectly intact, without even a pink mark.

If Wen Ning hadn't known that Hu Liena wouldn't joke around with her, she would have thought Hu Liena was just talking nonsense.

The host's voice came from the nearby Soul Arena. Wen Ning listened carefully and realized that the host was calling Hu Liena.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Although it's still unclear, it's Hu Liena's turn to take the stage.

"Nana, it seems like it's your turn."

Wen Ning raised her hand and poked Hu Liena's arm to remind her.

As a Soul Master, Hu Liena's hearing was naturally excellent. She heard the host's voice and, seeing that Wen Ning was alright, she walked towards the Soul Arena with peace of mind.

After everyone left, Wen Ning continued to look at the arm, which seemed perfectly fine.

At this point, she already had a guess in her mind.

"system."

She called out in her mind.

"Is that you?"

She didn't say it specifically, but Wen Ning knew that the system definitely knew what she was referring to.

She herself was unaware that she was injured; those who didn't know might have thought she had lost the ability to feel pain.

Not only can I not feel any pain, but it has also healed without leaving any trace.

"Um."

This time, Wen Ning received a reply very quickly.

It was exactly as she had guessed.

It's the system's doing.

She said.

This is probably not related to the system.

Why do this?

Wen Ning walked slowly toward her seat, her expression natural, showing no sign of anything amiss.

Xie Yue and Yan both sat in their seats, staring at Hu Liena on the stage.

Wen Lin, like Feng Qi, sat in his seat staring at Wen Ning.

Meeting their gazes, Wen Ning smiled at them.

The smile vanished quickly, and there was no sign of anything amiss.

After Wen Ning sat down, she heard the man's steady voice say, "There are some things I can't tell you."

Wen Ning subconsciously thought it was this matter, but quickly realized that it wasn't.

"So...you're talking about the thing I asked you the day before yesterday?"

"Yes, you'll know when the time comes."

That is... it's not that I can't say it, it's that I can't say it now.

Wen Ning understood.

"So, are you doing this to... seek peace?"

With her toes lightly touching the ground, Wen Ning's gaze was fixed on the stage, but her attention was entirely focused on her mind, waiting for the system's reply.

Time passed slowly, and her mind remained silent; she received no response for a long time.

The fingertips that were casually resting on the chair began to curl, and Wen Ning's expression was indifferent, as if she had never asked that question.

Just as she was concentrating to carefully observe Hu Liena's fighting spirit, a sigh rang out. The pleasant voice carried a hint of apology, "I'm sorry."

(End of this chapter)