Chapter 68: Long Xiaoyao (Part II)

Xiadie, Wang Xian'er?

These two names might sound unfamiliar to some.

But once you add the prefix Medical Immortal Douluo to Wang Xian'er, it becomes a red flag.

Aside from those two living in Mingdu, who else could it be?

Sure enough, Long Xiaoyao heard Zhongli Wu's voice through the Soul Guidance Communicator.

Upon confirming the people these two names represented.

His expression turned blank.

Especially since Zhongli Wu had placed Xiadie before Wang Xian'er; given Zhongli Wu's usual personality, he shouldn't have done that, as he typically places important people or things first.

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Long Xiaoyao had a vague, ominous premonition in his heart.

How formidable was the sensory ability of a Level 99; he soon noticed the burning gazes shooting from three directions of the Huang Gong, and the corners of Long Xiaoyao's mouth twitched slightly as he asked, "If you have time to contact me, then Feng Ling must be fine."

"Tell me the specific situation."

The slight flickering of the communicator seemed to pause for a moment.

"Feng Ling used her 100,000-year Ninth Soul Skill, but it was rebounded by the opponent, and her Spirit suffered damage."

"I used a Mental Defense Soul Guidance Device to assist her in resisting the mental rebound; both my and her Level 9 Mental Defense Soul Guidance Devices were completely destroyed, and even my Spirit Sea suffered some injury."

"What, that's impossible!"

A look of horror appeared on Long Xiaoyao's calm, middle-aged face.

Feng Ling is a Level 97 Peak Douluo, and Zhongli Wu is even a Level 98 Peak Douluo.

Setting aside whether it is scientific for a 100,000-year soul skill to be rebounded, the fact that two Level 9 Mental Defense Soul Guidance Devices were destroyed, plus a Level 97 and a Level 98 were injured—with the Level 97 one being heavily wounded—is simply absurd.

Does the continent actually have a Level 99 Spirit-type Douluo?

Even if there were, I'm afraid they might not be able to achieve this level.

"Does Wang Xian'er have such strong Spirit Power?" Long Xiaoyao's tone carried doubt.

"It wasn't her." Zhongli Wu's voice came through again, "It was that girl named Xiadie."

"She possesses the Ultimate Death Attribute, rebounded Feng Ling's attack, and even discovered me hiding beside Feng Ling."

"With that sense of effortless ease, I somewhat suspect her Spirit Power has reached that of a Limit Douluo."

"Besides that, she could also tear through space and take the traitor Zhang Peng away."

"Impossible!" Long Xiaoyao's expression was no longer calm; his entire face was filled with shocked disbelief. "Zhongli Wu, are you writing a novel? How could that child possibly have the Spirit Power of a Limit Douluo?"

"Long Qianbei, this is what I saw with my own eyes."

"I didn't dare to make a move to keep them; I was afraid I wouldn't be able to beat them."

Long Xiaoyao: "————"

Is he really that cowardly?

"Long Qianbei, please come back quickly!"

"Mother doesn't know where she ran off to, and Wang Xian'er killed Wuyun."

"Now the entire Holy Cult is in a state of panic."

At this moment, where was the majesty of the Holy Spirit Cult's leader in Zhongli Wu?

He sounded exactly like a junior who had lost his backbone and was looking for someone to back him up.

"Fine, I'm heading back now."

Long Xiaoyao hung up the communicator directly, his face looking truly unpleasant at this moment.

Although Zhongli Wu is the son of Zhongli Laogui and Ye Xishui, he truly treats him like his own son.

Now his daughter-in-law is wounded, and his son isn't doing much better.

This is truly terrible, not to mention Mu En's request and the matter he just agreed to with the Sun Moon Emperor.

If any of these had come a few minutes earlier, he would have had a way to maneuver and handle them.

Now, he has already promised the Sun Moon Empire to restrict the Holy Spirit Cult and not cause trouble for Wang Xian'er and Xiadie.

He can't possibly go back on his word!

As the dignified Limit Douluo, the Dark Holy Dragon Long Xiaoyao, he still needs to save some face.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem~"

"Um, Long Qianbei!"

A weary, not-so-strong voice came from not far away.

Long Xiaoyao took a few deep breaths and said, "Your Majesty, rest assured, I will do what I promised you, and I hope you can also do what you promised me."

"I am heading back now; otherwise, it won't be easy to handle if things go wrong in the cult."

Long Xiaoyao casually tore open space and prepared to step in.

"Fine, fine, fine, take care, Long Qianbei."

The spatial rift slowly disappeared, and Long Xiaoyao's figure vanished within it.

"Phew!" The Sun Moon Emperor let out a breath, "That was truly heart-pounding!"

"If I remember correctly, that Holy Spirit Cult leader is a Level 98 Douluo."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Kong Deming nodded, "I also have an impression of Feng Ling; she has been to Mingdu a few times, and her strength is around Level 97."

"Then they really are full of talent." The Sun Moon Emperor sighed, "However, Wang Xian'er and Xiadie are truly not simple."

It was only a few lines of conversation, and while the content learned was limited, the fact that they could make a Level 98 Peak Douluo afraid to make a move is truly terrifying.

The one who made the move was suspected to be that little girl named Xiadie.

Or perhaps, it was a contingency left behind by her teacher————?

However, what it is no longer matters.

"Ahem!" The Sun Moon Emperor coughed twice to clear his throat, "Red Dust Hall Master, come over here. My hearing is a bit poor, so tell me in detail about everything that happened today when you encountered Miss Xiadie and the Medical Immortal Douluo."

"Our Sun Moon Empire welcomes all kinds of talent."

"Isn't there a saying, something like, talent is the primary productive force."

Undercurrents surged in Mingdu, but overall, everything remained calm.

Not knowing how long he had been unconscious, Zhang Peng slowly woke up and opened his eyes.

A look of confusion appeared on his face, and he muttered, "Am I still alive?"

"Of course you're alive, sir." A crisp, girlish voice carried a hint of lightness.

"The surgery was very successful; you are already a girl now."

"Ha!?"

Zhang Peng was stunned for a moment, unable to react.

His brain was still rebooting.

"Pfft—" Xiadie looked at the dumbfounded Zhang Peng and smiled slightly, "Sir, you wouldn't actually believe that, would you? How could such a plot from a novel happen in reality?"

"In any case, congratulations on still being alive."

"Mi-Miss Xiadie." Zhang Peng wanted to prop his body up to sit, but having lain in bed for many days, his muscles seemed not to have fully activated yet, and his whole body was stiff.

"No need to rush, your body has just recovered, and your previous injuries were not light!" Xiadie walked to Wang Xian'er's side, "Wang Lao, please help Zhang Peng check again; I will go see how Ji Juechen is doing."

"Very well."

Wang Xian'er watched Xiadie leave, then used her soul power to close the door.

"Theoretically speaking, it was impossible for you to have a chance to survive your injuries."

Wang Xian'er leaned against the off-white wall, her emerald eyes examining the weak Zhang Peng.

"I know, the young lady saved me, right?"

Zhang Peng was very clear about his own situation, and also clear about the terror of the Holy Spirit Cult Vice Sect Master Feng Ling.

That woman's martial soul could devour the martial soul origin of others, and even their soul origin.

When the dark clouds were hunting him, he had already suffered soul trauma, a trauma originating from the Evil Phoenix Douluo Feng Ling.

Later, he unleashed his Martial Soul Avatar and even took a direct hit from the opponent's Ninth Soul Skill, which was a terrifying hundred-thousand-year spirit-attribute soul skill.

The gap between every level of a Super Douluo is truly very, very large.

Wang Xian'er crossed her arms and watched him quietly.

"Zhang Peng, in order to save you."

"The young lady chose a soul skill she had absolutely no need for."

"After using this soul skill, she will be unable to use her soul power and Spirit Power for a month."

"I hope you will not let her down."

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