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Chapter 18

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Thinking of the bad omen, A Yin's feet didn't move; she said anxiously:

"Qianxunji, how about we not go to the Mishi?"

"Fine!" Qianxunji readily agreed; hearing this, A Yin breathed a sigh of relief.

But Qianxunji's voice sounded again:

"Not going is fine too; then I'll be direct—let me take you to the bed…"

"Ah?" A Yin coquettishly exclaimed, shaking her head as she said:

"Not going to the bed, and not going to the Mishi—is that okay?"

"Also fine." Qianxunji nodded, then looked at Ju Dou Luo and said:

"Yue Guan, go fetch my father Qian Daoliu and tell him I've changed my mind—have him come to burst a 100,000-year Soul Ring."

"Understood, Your Holiness the Pope!"

Ju Dou Luo respectfully acknowledged and headed toward the Elder Hall.

Qian Daoliu, after returning from Sea God Island many years ago, no longer participated in the Spirit Hall's affairs, becoming the Grand Elder of the Elder Hall and the Master of the Douluo Hall.

Mainly responsible for the Douluo Hall's Douluo plaque, presiding over the investiture ceremonies of all newly titled Douluo.

A Yin watched Ju Dou Luo go to find Qian Daoliu, thinking of that man's terrifying power just now and the chilling killing intent on him, and she grew afraid.

Because she knew that if that man came again, he would surely strike to kill her immediately.

Thinking this, A Yin looked at Qianxunji with a troubled expression and whispered:

"I… I agree to go with you."

"Agree to go where with me?" Qianxunji looked at the beautiful A Yin and asked.

A Yin felt Qianxunji's gaze, looking at his extremely handsome face, and for a moment lowered her head, saying:

"I agree to go with you to the Mishi."

"Ha… ha!" Qianxunji laughed twice, reaching out to stroke A Yin's blue hair, and said:

"This is what you yourself said; I didn't force you, everyone can bear witness."

A Yin: "..."

A Yin was speechless, yet had no choice; she could only glare at Qianxunji to vent her anger.

Ju Dou Luo watched this scene, silently thinking that His Holiness the Pope was getting better at playing tricks.

At the same time, he thought, I need to be careful—what should I do if His Holiness the Pope plays tricks on me in the future?

By then, will I, Ju Dou Luo Yue Guan, comply or not?

Thinking this, Ju Dou Luo furtively glanced at Qianxunji with fear, instinctively stepping back a few paces to hide behind the ghost charm.

Ghost Douluo saw Ju Dou Luo hiding behind him, felt a chill rise from behind, his whole body shivered, and he angrily said:

"Dead chrysanthemum, I told you not to be behind me!"

Ju Dou Luo hurriedly said upon hearing that: "Then can I stand in front of you?"

"Scram!" Ghost Douluo bellowed, black energy coiling around his body.

Ju Dou Luo saw Ghost Douluo daring to show off before him; if word got out, wouldn't people think he, Ju Dou Luo, feared Ghost Douluo—where would the dignity of his title as a Douluo be?

Thus, he directly kicked from behind, from low to high, striking Ghost Douluo's vital spot.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Only the sound of two eggs breaking was heard; Ghost Douluo suffered severe injury, painfully dropping to his knees.

Ju Dou Luo saw this, quickly pinched his orchid finger, his heart also tightening. He hadn't expected Ghost Douluo to trust him so much, not dodging, which led to the severe injury.

With such severe injury, Ghost Douluo shouldn't kill him, ah—Ju Dou Luo felt a bit afraid, so he quickly said:

"Ghost charm, anyway you're useless; if you break, you break—later I'll stand behind you and support you!"

"Ah!"

Ghost Douluo felt excruciating pain, glaring at Ju Dou Luo with killing intent, his icy voice sounded:

"Yue…… Guan…… I'll kill you!"

"Wind's tight, pull and shout… flee!"

Ju Dou Luo pinched his orchid finger and, summoning the fastest speed of his life, fled toward the distance.

The ghost charm, enduring the intense pain, mobilized his soul power and rushed at Ju Dou Luo to kill.

A Yin stared blankly at the two, then turned her head to look at Qianxunji and asked:

"Your two subordinates are about to kill each other—aren't you going to stop them?"

Qianxunji glanced at the ghost charm chasing Ju Dou Luo, then slowly said:

"They're deeply bonded, always loving and fighting each other—no one will die."

After saying that, Qianxunji's scorching gaze swept up and down A Yin's curvaceous figure, and he said:

"You worry about others; better worry about yourself… heh heh… heh heh…"

After saying that, Qianxunji hoisted A Yin onto his shoulder and strode toward the Mishi.

"No…" A Yin, thinking of the impending bloody calamity, struggled back and forth on Qianxunji's shoulder.

However, Qianxunji possessed a Steel Body, his strength and defense immensely powerful; A Yin's struggles were too feeble to have any effect.

Soon, Qianxunji, carrying A Yin, arrived outside the Mishi's door.

"Bang!"

Kicking open the Mishi's door, Qianxunji swaggered inside.

Bibidong had been lazily napping in the Mishi; Qianxunji's kick slammed the door open, the loud noise instantly waking her.

Bibidong threw off the covers, sat up, turned her head, and saw Qianxunji stride in with a step that recognized no kin.

But when she saw Qianxunji's shoulder, her beautiful eyes dimmed.

Originally, with Qianxunji's help, she saw through Yu Xiaogang's hypocritical facade, and her heart gradually fell for Qianxunji.

So, she naturally wanted to monopolize Qianxunji alone.

However, thinking of Qianxunji's Steel Body, his physical strength is simply too strong.

Even though she now possesses the strength of a Soul Douluo and is about to break through to Title Douluo, each time Qianxunji beats her into serious injury, making her scream repeatedly.

So, although she wanted to monopolize Qianxunji alone, her strength does not allow it.

She knows that if she tries to monopolize Qianxunji alone, one day Qianxunji will beat her to death, after all, his Steel Body is truly terrifying.

So, she previously suggested that Qianxunji go find another woman.

At this moment, Bibidong looks at the woman on Qianxunji's shoulder, feeling both joy and sorrow.

The sorrow is that she cannot monopolize Qianxunji alone; the sorrow is that finally someone shares the burden.

Thinking of this, Bibidong looks at A Yin with gratitude.

At this moment, Qianxunji carries A Yin to Bibidong's front, then sets A Yin down on the ground.

"Qian..." A Yin stood on the ground, about to retort Qianxunji, but saw Bibidong opposite.

Her first impression was, what a charming and graceful woman, what a dignified and noble woman.

And when Bibidong saw A Yin's appearance clearly, her first impression was,

a gentle woman, a great evil, skin as white as snow, her whole being as soft and smooth as water.

Bibidong sized up A Yin with a few glances, then spoke first:

"Hello, I am Bibidong, the master's woman, and you?"

A Yin: "Master's... woman?"

(End of chapter)

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