Chapter 287: Flourishing Sect, Qian Daoliu Arrives
"Young Master, don't take that scumbag too seriously." Seeing Qian Renxue's distraught appearance, She Long tried his best to comfort her.
"What scumbag? I was the one who deceived him first. He probably didn't even know I was a woman. Besides, my identity at the time was ostensibly the Heaven Dou Crown Prince. It's normal for him to be wary." Qian Renxue's love-struck brain took over, actively finding many excuses for Tianlin.
She even refuted Spear Douluo to the point of speechlessness, because what she said made sense.
A rational genius must know how to hide before fully growing up. Except for one's dearest loved ones, one should not reveal everything to outsiders, no matter how good the relationship.
To be honest, if Tianlin had exposed his terrifying Twin Spirits talent to outsiders long ago, he probably would have disregarded Qian Renxue's orders and taken action at all costs when Tianlin was at the Royal Academy.
But now, he's probably no match for Tianlin at all. While everyone's attention was drawn to Tang San, believing his potential surpassed Tianlin's, this Sword Prince had remained silent, only revealing his second-place potential, showing no interest in the title of number one genius.
It wasn't until last night that he completely erupted, becoming an overnight sensation and one of the strongest experts of this era.
Just like how the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's strength clearly surpassed the Clear Sky Sect, yet they were still willing to remain in second place, because they understood the principle that the shot hits the bird that sticks its head out. Second place is always easier than first. The people of this sect, under Ning Fengzhi's leadership, all like to be patient.
"Alas, Young Master, forget about him." She Long could only advise in this way in the end.
"I will forget him, but before that, I want to see him one more time!" Qian Renxue raised her head, her eyes firm.
This scared She Long, and he immediately stopped her, "Young Master, you want to go to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect? That won't do. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's strength is far beyond our imagination. Ci Xue is dead. I can't protect you at all by myself there."
Qian Renxue shook her head, "There's no need to go to their sect. I can write a letter and ask someone to invite him out. With my understanding of him, he won't bring people to harm me."
"That was before. Now you are enemies, Young Master. You will have opportunities to see him in the future. Our top priority is to leave the Heaven Dou Empire and return to Spirit Hall." She Long earnestly advised, the situation was so urgent, now was really not the time for a love-struck brain to act up.
"Why bother with such trouble? Since you want to see that kid, what's wrong with going directly to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?" Suddenly, a voice came from the sky, from far to near, as if directly entering the souls of the two.
The cultivation of the person who came was unimaginably high. You must know that in addition to She Long, a genuine nine-ring Titled Douluo, the current Qian Renxue also possessed Titled Douluo-level strength. Yet, the appearance of this person did not attract the attention of either of them.
Holy Light sprinkled down, and a handsome middle-aged man stretched out six sacred Wings, floating in front of the two.
"Grandpa!"
"She Long greets Grand Elder!"
Seeing the person who came, the two were extremely excited. Qian Renxue was because she missed this most important family member whom she hadn't seen for a long time, while She Long was relieved. With Grand Elder here, no one in this world could hurt Qian Renxue. What Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, go if you want to.
"Mm!" Qian Daoliu nodded to the two, "Xue'er, let's go. I also want to meet that kid. I want to see what abilities this kid, who said he would collect my corpse, has?"
Hearing this, Qian Renxue was taken aback. Tianlin was too bold. Besides him, probably no one else had been born who dared to speak to Qian Daoliu like that.
She Long didn't even dare to pass on the message, directly pushing it to the woman Spirit Kite, he simply didn't want his face anymore.
"That, Grandpa, don't be angry. Xiao Tian is a genius, it's inevitable that he's a bit arrogant. When I see him this time, I'll have him apologize to you."
Perhaps out of habit, Qian Renxue subconsciously spoke up for Tianlin, which made Qian Daoliu, this Limit Douluo, stagger, almost angered to death by his granddaughter's little cotton-padded jacket.
What time is it, and she's still speaking up for her enemy.
The strongest opponent was about to arrive, but at this time, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was still peaceful. Everyone was working hard to rebuild the sect. It was gradually getting dark. After a day of work, they could finally rest. Gu Ran had absorbed the 40,000 Year Emperor Golden Elephant Skull snatched from Huyan Li and was showing off to Ma Hongjun and others.
"Little Fatty, how many Spirit Bones do you have? I now have a full four, and most of them were obtained with the help of my boss. How about it? As expected, the boss loves me more!" Gu Ran said smugly to Ma Hongjun.
"Tch, what's so great about that." Ma Hongjun was a little jealous. He only had one Spirit Bone, far less than Gu Ran in terms of quantity.
Gu Ran also had the capital to be proud. At his rate, he would probably be able to gather a full set of six Spirit Bones when he achieved Titled Douluo.
A Titled Douluo with a full set of Spirit Bones was fundamentally different from a Titled Douluo without Spirit Bones. As long as he didn't reach the Super Douluo realm that caused qualitative change, even if Gu Ran had just broken through level ninety in the future, he could beat a level ninety-four Titled Douluo without Spirit Bones to the point of not being able to take care of himself.
In the original work, Tang Hao was able to completely overwhelm several Titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall when he first entered the Titled rank. Besides having a 100,000-year Spirit Ring and the powerful Haotian Secret Skill, his six Spirit Bones were also a major factor.
Tianlin happened to be walking over with Ning Rongrong, and seeing his smug look, he slapped him on the back of the head. "What's there to be proud of? You're only decent in terms of strength; you're far behind in other aspects. That day I asked you to act, you cried way too exaggeratedly."
"Wasn't it a bit exaggerated?" Gu Ran said, aggrieved.
"Just howling without shedding a single tear, isn't that exaggerated? Acting requires heart; you were too superficial."
"Boss, the problem is, those who died were from the Spirit Hall, and they were enemies who wanted to kill our families. It's already good that I didn't laugh out loud when they were killed, and you still want me to shed tears? You're making things too difficult for me!"
"Since you can't cry, you should be like me and express your sorrow through silence."
Looking at the two arguing word by word, Ma Hongjun was stunned and looked at Rongrong. "Rongrong, are they exchanging acting tips? Are they going off track?"
"Don't mind them. Although Brother Sword is a genius, he gets sick from time to time, and Gu Ran has long been infected by him. I'm used to it!" Ning Rongrong said helplessly.
Ye Lingling nodded in agreement from the side. "I'm used to it too. The Royal Fight's male members basically have the problem of randomly spacing out from time to time now."
Such days could be considered easy and comfortable for anyone here. Unfortunately, just as everyone was enjoying themselves, the peace was broken.
A golden light fell from the sky, turning the entire sect as bright as day, even though it was night.
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