Douluo Continent: Transmigrated into Tang San's Younger Sister and Became a God with Two Martia

Chapter 293 Third Test

"Please rest assured, we will fight alongside you to defend the Douluo Continent."

Just then, Xiao Wu, who had been silent until now, spoke up firmly, "Count me in."

The three of them were all astonished upon hearing this and turned to look at her.

Xiao Wu smiled slightly and said, "Although I am a soul beast, soul beasts also inhabit the Douluo Continent. Protecting the peace of this land is my duty."

Xiao Wu's thinking was something none of them had expected.

Xiao Wu parted her lips slightly and said in a clear voice, "Bibi Dong killed my mother. This blood feud is so deep that even if I have to use all my strength, I will definitely make her pay for it in blood. But Qian Shiye, I know perfectly well that this matter has nothing to do with you, so I will never involve you in my anger." As she said this, a resolute look appeared on Xiao Wu's face.

Then, she solemnly added, "If one day in the future, the Douluo Continent is no longer peaceful and is engulfed by raging war, even though I am a soul beast, I will not hesitate to become your comrade-in-arms if you need me!"

At this moment, Tang Nian, standing to the side, had an extremely solemn expression. After listening to Qian Shiye's words today, she suddenly realized that the path to godhood was urgent.

Because only when one becomes strong enough that no one can shake one's position can the Douluo Continent usher in true peace.

Before that, there can be absolutely no slackening.

After all, once war breaks out, only those with superior strength can better protect those innocent civilians.

After some discussion, the four decided to split up and act separately.

Tang Nian didn't really know much about the Tang Clan that Tang San often mentioned.

However, she knew that Tang San definitely wanted to establish his own sect.

As Tang San's younger sister, she will always support her brother's choices without reservation, no matter when or where.

However, Tang Nian also had her own things to do. She and Qian Shiye continued to receive the divine succession of the God of Hell.

The third trial of Yama: Time and space fly by, there are no restrictions on location, the time limit is five years, experience countless possibilities in life, and maintain your true self without losing yourself in the process. The reward is five percent of Yama's power and an increase of one thousand years in the age of all soul rings.

Since the third test did not specify the location, the two of them did not need to make a special trip back and forth.

After careful consideration, the two decided to remain in Tiandou City, or more precisely, in the mansion that Qian Shiye had given to Tang Nian.

The two stayed in the same room, and soon the third test began, and time flew by.

With a flash of white light, Tang Nian, who was sitting on the stool, collapsed onto the table and fell into a deep sleep.

However, Tang Nian was completely unaware of this. Just after she fell into a deep sleep, a weathered voice quietly echoed in the room, "Are you truly determined to follow her?"

Shi Ye's gaze was resolute, and he answered without hesitation, "My mind is made up!" His tone was firm, without the slightest wavering.

The voice remained silent for a moment before speaking again, "You should know that this matter has nothing to do with the divine examination. It is entirely your own choice. If any mishap or accident occurs along the way, you will bear the consequences alone."

After he finished speaking, the surroundings returned to dead silence.

Then, something unexpected happened. The next moment, Qian Shiye also seemed to lose all her strength and collapsed limply onto the table in front of her, instantly falling into a deep sleep.

At the same time, Tang Nian, who had been sleeping, suddenly opened her eyes, but what she saw before her eyes shocked her greatly.

She didn't know when it happened, but she found herself on the streets of an unfamiliar city, and had transformed into a ragged, unkempt little beggar.

At this moment, she was curled up, sitting alone on an inconspicuous street corner in the Star Luo Empire.

Dark clouds filled the sky, and a torrential downpour poured down mercilessly, quickly soaking her already tattered clothes.

A cold wind howled past, and Tang Nian shivered all over, her teeth chattering.

Pedestrians hurried by on the street, ignoring the poor little beggar as if she didn't exist in this world at all.

Tang Nian understood that everything she was facing was the test of the third trial.

Despite knowing this deep down, the extreme hunger and cold she felt still made her suffer greatly.

Tang Nian narrowed her eyes slightly, trying to resist the onslaught of wind and rain.

She knew perfectly well that if this terrible situation continued indefinitely, it wouldn't be long before she lost her life here.

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

After a while, Tang Nian felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, as if they were being pressed down by a mountain weighing a thousand pounds. Each blink required a great deal of effort, and it seemed that she would close her eyes forever due to extreme fatigue and never be able to open them again.

Tang Nian was extremely conflicted, unsure whether she should close her eyes and take a short nap.

After all, at this moment, she had no idea whether she would have a chance to wake up in this real world if she chose to give up resisting sleep and fall into a deep sleep.

In such a confused and helpless situation, she could only grit her teeth and struggle to stay awake.

Faced with complete darkness, she didn't dare to fall asleep rashly, fearing she might never wake up again.

Her hands were covered in shocking frostbite, turning a horrifying purple.

Tang Nian's body trembled involuntarily. She subconsciously reached out her hands and began to frantically and forcefully rub her body, which was almost numb from the cold.

She hoped that this method would allow the almost frozen blood in her body to flow again, and warm her icy body a little.

However, no matter how hard she tried to rub and knead them, her arms, which were already as cold and stiff as popsicles, remained completely unresponsive.

No matter how hard Tang Nian tried, she couldn't feel even the slightest bit of warmth returning.

A bone-chilling cold relentlessly assaulted Tang Nian from all directions, mercilessly penetrating her thin clothing and reaching deep into her bones.

Large raindrops pelted down relentlessly, striking her body without mercy.

At this moment, Tang Nian was huddled in a dark and damp corner, with nowhere around to shelter from the wind and rain.

(End of this chapter)