Douluo Continent: The Twin Holy Dragons of Light and Darkness, the Dragon Emperor Breaks Through the

Ling Feng looked at her.

"I haven't lost weight."

Qian Renxue looked at him.

You've lost weight.

I can tell.

Ling Feng didn't say anything and finished eating the fish.

After dinner, everyone sat on the steps of the ancestral hall, looking at the moon in the sky.

The moon was round and bright, shining on the snow and reflecting a silvery-white light.

Jin Chen leaned against a pillar, patting his stomach.

"I'm so full."

Ning Rongrong sat beside him, leaning on his shoulder.

"Me too."

Jin Chen looked at her.

How much did you eat?

Ning Rongrong thought for a moment.

"Three bowls of rice, a plate of braised pork, half a fish, and lots of dumplings."

Jin Chen smiled.

"You can eat even more than I can."

Ning Rongrong snorted.

"I'm still growing."

Jin Chen nodded.

"Ok.

You're growing.

You've grown taller.

Ning Rongrong smiled.

Dugu Yan and Hu Liena sat on the steps, looking at the moon.

Dugu Yan leaned on Hu Liena's shoulder.

"Nana, do you think we'll still be in Martial Soul Capital this time next year?"

Hu Liena thought for a moment.

"Maybe it is, maybe it isn't."

Dugu Yan looked at her.

"Where do you want to go?"

Hu Liena looked at her.

"Wherever you go, I'll go."

Dugu Yan smiled.

The smile was faint, but genuine.

Yan and Xie Yue sat on the steps, looking at the moon.

Yan looked at the moon and suddenly asked, "Xie Yue, do you think there are people on the moon?"

Xie Yue looked at him.

"do not know."

Yan thought for a moment.

Maybe.

Maybe not.

Xie Yue nodded.

"Ah."

Zhu Zhuqing sat next to Ning Rongrong, looking at the moon.

She no longer had the jade pendant in her hand, nor in her bundle.

She threw the fragment of the jade pendant out the window, where it landed in the grass and disappeared into the snow.

She felt empty inside, but also much lighter.

Qian Renxue stood by the window of the offering hall, looking at the moon outside.

Chapter 256 The Twenty-Fourth Day of the Twelfth Lunar Month

Ling Feng stood beside her without saying a word.

The two stood side by side, looking at the moon in the sky.

"The Chinese New Year is almost here."

Qian Renxue's voice was very soft.

Ling Feng nodded.

"Ah."

Qian Renxue looked at him.

What are your New Year's wishes?

Ling Feng thought for a moment.

"Become stronger."

Qian Renxue smiled.

"Can't you have any other wishes?"

Ling Feng looked at her.

What about you? What are your New Year's wishes?

Qian Renxue thought for a moment.

"I hope the Martial Soul Empire gets better and better, I hope the people's lives get better and better, I hope..." She paused, looking at Ling Feng.

I hope you get better and better too.

Ling Feng looked at her, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Will do."

The two looked at each other but said nothing.

The moonlight shone on them, casting long shadows.

On the distant city wall, the banner of the Martial Soul Empire fluttered in the wind.

The golden angels and dragons shone brightly in the moonlight.

As night deepened, the crowd dispersed.

Zhu Zhuqing returned to the east wing, sat by the window, and gazed at the moonlight outside.

Her left arm was still throbbing slightly, a lingering effect of the fusion of her soul and body.

She clenched her fist, the strength in her left arm giving her peace of mind.

She remembered what Ning Rongrong had said to her at the market that day: "Martial Souls are all your home."

We are all your family.

Her eyes reddened.

She hasn't had a home in a long time.

From the day Dai Mubai left, her family fell apart.

She came to Wuhun City, thinking that she was all alone, that no one would care about her, and that no one would be concerned about her.

But Ning Rongrong cared about her, Jin Chen was concerned about her, Dugu Yan gave her guidance, Hu Liena accompanied her in her cultivation, and Xie Yue and Yan were also very good to her.

She is not alone.

She lay down and closed her eyes.

She had a dream about Dai Mubai.

He stood before her, blond, with fierce eyes and a cynical smile playing on his lips.

He said, "Zhuqing, Happy New Year."

She looked at him without saying a word.

She turned around and left.

Her steps were quick and firm.

She won't turn back.

wake up.

Zhu Zhuqing opened her eyes. There was snow outside the window, and moonlight shone in through the window screen.

She sat up, looked at the snow outside the window, and smiled slightly.

Happy New Year, Wuhun Capital.

Happy New Year, Offering Hall.