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

Chapter 317 Shi Ye's Identity Remains Undisclosed

Tang Nian looked at Tang San with a serious expression. Since it concerned Qian Shiye, she couldn't help but worry. "What's wrong, brother? Is something wrong with Shiye?"

Tang San hesitated for a long time but ultimately couldn't speak.

Tang Nian spoke up, "Brother, if there's anything we can't say to each other, who else can you talk to?"

Tang San nodded slightly and said, "Niannian, I'm not telling you this for any other reason, but you've seen what happened between the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon School."

"Qian Shiye is, after all, the young master of the Spirit Hall. His identity is special. I'm wondering if we can keep his identity secret for now."

Tang San bit his lower lip and said, "I know this is unfair to Qian Shiye, but too many people here hate the Spirit Hall to the bone. Revealing Qian Shiye's identity is not a good thing."

Tang Nian opened her mouth. She knew that Tang San was right. She believed in Qian Shiye and knew that Qian Shiye had now left the Spirit Hall.

But her belief doesn't mean everyone else believes it, nor does it mean that Qian Shiye can be accepted by these people.

Tang Nian sighed and said, "I'll ask Shi Ye tomorrow." She paused, her gaze falling on Tang San's dark circles, and said, "Brother, you should go back and get some rest. Don't think about these things."

Tang San touched his face and felt that he looked much more haggard.

But let me tell you, it would be strange if he didn't look haggard after being carried around like a bag by Chrysanthemum Douluo.

"Okay, don't worry about your brother. Take care of yourself. Becoming a god can't be rushed. Take it slow and don't put too much pressure on yourself." Tang San said, patting Tang Nian's head.

After exchanging a few more words with his sister, Tang San left.

When Tang Nian lay back down on the bed, she still tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

The Spirit Hall was, after all, Qian Shiye's home, but now he has left home for the sake of justice. If he finds out under these circumstances, he will not welcome him.

Tang Nian felt her heart clench whenever she thought about it. If she were Qian Shiye, she probably wouldn't be able to bear what he was going through.

In the darkness, Tang Nian let out a long sigh. She was unsure how to tell Qian Shiye about this the next day, and she found it difficult to bring herself to say it.

On the other side, Qian Shiye lay on the bed, his forehead covered in sweat, which slid down his cheeks and soaked the pillow. His face was contorted, and every breath was accompanied by excruciating pain that went deep into his bones. His whole body was in a tearing pain, as if it were ripping apart cloth, endless and relentless.

His fingers gripped the sheets tightly, leaving deep fingerprints. "This punishment of the lake of fire is over. No matter how you punish me, it won't make a difference."

The sinister female voice rang out again, "Since you didn't come this time, I'm the one who will suffer the punishment of the Fire Lake. I'll let you know the consequences of not coming."

Pain flickered in Qian Shiye's eyes.

"If it weren't for me, how could you be where you are today? Don't forget who gave you your ninth spirit ring. Now you've grown wings and dare to run away."

"I didn't mean that, but something happened on Douluo Continent, and I had no choice..."

The female voice completely ignored Qian Shiye's explanation, saying, "Remember, you are destined to become a god. This matter in the mortal realm has nothing to do with you."

"..."

As dawn broke, the first rays of sunlight shone on Tang Nian's face.

The person who should have been sound asleep in bed was now staring wide-eyed, and the tired look in her eyes showed that she hadn't slept all night.

Tang Nian sat up and rubbed her head in annoyance. Although she had thought about it all night, she knew very well that there were some things she had to say even if she didn't want to.

When Tang Nian opened the door, she found Qian Shiye standing outside. She didn't know how long he had been outside, but Tang Nian inside hadn't heard a thing.

"What are you doing here?" Tang Nian asked in surprise.

Qian Shiye smiled gently and patted Tang Nian's head, saying tenderly, "I missed you a bit, so I came to see you."

Tang Nian said unhappily, "Since you came, why didn't you knock? I didn't even know you were here, and I made you wait here for so long for nothing."

Suddenly, Tang Nian's gaze fell on Qian Shiye's lips. His lips were a little pale, which was usually only when he was injured.

Tang Nian frowned, her face full of worry, and asked, "Shi Ye, are you feeling unwell?"

Qian Shiye smiled and said, "How could that be? Niannian is overthinking it. I just didn't sleep well because I was worried about the Spirit Hall. Niannian, don't worry."

Tang Nian nodded thoughtfully, but ultimately chose to believe Qian Shiye's words.

"By the way, Shi Ye, there's something I want to tell you." After hesitating for a moment, Tang Nian finally spoke, "Shi Ye, you know about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon School now, and your identity..."

Before Tang Nian could finish speaking, Qian Shiye nodded and said, "I understand, Nian Nian. Actually, I've wanted to tell you about this for a long time. My identity is special, and the existence of the Spirit Hall is quite sensitive now, so it's inconvenient for me to reveal my identity. I'll trouble you, Tang Nian, to help me keep it hidden."

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

Upon hearing this, Tang Nian breathed a sigh of relief. This was exactly what she wanted to tell Qian Shiye, but now that he had spoken up himself, it saved her the trouble. However, for some reason, Tang Nian still felt uneasy.

Qian Shiye seemed to see Tang Nian's hesitation, and took Tang Nian's hand and said, "Actually, Nian Nian, I don't care about these things. As long as it's good for Douluo Continent, what does it matter if I have a status or not?"

……

Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong, sitting on the high seat, spoke with a sinister face, "Elder Ju, did the young master say these words to you personally?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo hesitated for a moment, then slowly said, "It was precisely what the young master said himself."

Bibi Dong snorted coldly, "I think he's been bewitched by that little girl from the Tang family. As the young master of the Spirit Hall, he's completely disregarding everything!"

Ghost Douluo finally raised his head, which had been hanging down, and said, "Your Holiness, perhaps the young master has some difficulties."

Bibi Dong snorted coldly, "What difficulties could he possibly have? A titled Douluo, do you think he could be controlled by those trash from Shrek Academy?"

After he finished speaking, both Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo fell silent.

Young Master, it's not that they don't want to help you cover it up, it's that they simply can't cover it up anymore.

Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes. "Go to the Hall of Offerings and report to the Grand Elder what he did in the Star Dou Great Forest and what he is doing now. It's time for him to take charge of his grandson."

Upon hearing this, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo's hearts skipped a beat. The thing they feared most had happened, but they still respectfully replied, "Yes, Your Holiness the Pope."

(End of this chapter)