Douluo Continent: My Days in the Tang Sect.

Chapter 1704 Xiao Wu's Sudden Visit

"My place is just a small hill, we don't have so many complicated formalities. We're all from the Douluo Continent, no need to be so polite."

Ye Nanxiao waved his hand, and a gust of air immediately stopped Xiao Wu's movements.

Xiao Wu was slightly taken aback as she looked at Ye Nanxiao.

That original air of a celestial being transformed into a lively image with a touch of banditry and a lack of concern for details.

The word "Douluo" struck Xiao Wu like a thunderclap, instantly bringing many thoughts to her mind.

They all come from the Douluo World, and in some ways they are fellow countrymen, so why has it turned out like this?

Why did you press on so relentlessly, even drawing your sword against me, Third Brother?

Unlike Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong was not stunned. She glanced at Ye Nanxiao's face, then stiffly looked away.

Yes, it's a nice face.

Jiang Nannan stood beside Ye Nanxiao with a gentle expression. She did not release any power, but she exuded an aura of pressure.

Xiao Wu noticed Jiang Nannan's presence and their eyes met.

In that instant, the blood vessels within their bodies vibrated simultaneously.

Ye Nanxiao keenly caught the fleeting fluctuation of qi and blood.

His gaze swept quickly over the two of them, and he stroked his chin.

So that's how it is; they're all descended from the Soft-Boned Rabbit.

Jiang Nannan's martial soul is the Soft Bone Charming Rabbit, and it was Xiao Wu who first made this martial soul famous.

Once a member of a clan has cultivated for 100,000 years, that member's bloodline will instantly rise, suppressing the surrounding clan members and thus prompting the birth of a bloodline hierarchy within the clan.

The current situation is that the strong bloodline within Xiao Wu is beginning to affect Jiang Nannan.

Jiang Nannan did indeed feel the pressure from her bloodline, but she smiled slightly, and a touch of azure appeared in her long hair.

She is not only the owner of the Soft Bone Rabbit Martial Soul, but also a goddess of the Ice God Realm.

As a Nine-Colored Goddess, Ning Rongrong possessed exceptional perception. She quickly and subtly tugged at Xiao Wu's sleeve to draw her attention back.

Xiao Wu suddenly snapped out of her reverie, looked at Jiang Nannan, and apologized, "Sorry, I was a little distracted. It's been so long since I've seen the Soft Bone Rabbit."

Jiang Nannan smiled slightly and said, "Actually, I haven't seen it in a long time either. When I awakened my martial soul, it attracted quite a few people to watch. Even when I entered the academy, it surprised some of the teachers."

Looking at the poised and elegant Jiang Nannan, Xiao Wu felt a little relieved. She turned to look at Ye Nanxiao, her watery eyes even carrying a hint of pleading.

"Hyogami-sama."

"The Asura Palace is doomed, and the Asura God-King has been demoted to a plane guard. We have come here today not to fight for power, not to seek revenge, and not to plot anything else."

"Just seeking stability, seeking a way out."

Xiao Wu chose to be straightforward, proactively disarming herself and frankly acknowledging her current defeat.

They even abandoned the arrogance of the former Asura lineage.

Upon hearing this, Ye Nanxiao's attention returned, and he slightly raised his eyes to meet Xiao Wu's gaze.

Xiao Wu felt that those icy blue eyes were clear and transparent, as if they could see through all the darkness in people's hearts.

"Lady Shura, we don't need to do this."

"Competitions and exchanges are common occurrences. Although your husband also likes to use scheming to try to control the trajectory of the world, likes to gamble with other people's lives, and likes to use his own precious possessions to stake his interests, these are nothing more than that."

Ye Nanxiao spoke calmly, and with each sentence, Xiao Wu's face grew paler.

He never intended to give Xiao Wu or the Shura faction any face.

Every word he spoke was a storm to him when he was still just a mortal!

One wrong move and you'll be smashed to pieces.

Xiao Wu clearly knew this too. She gritted her teeth, tightened her jaw, and slowly turned her head to look at Ning Rongrong.

Among the Seven Devils, the most diligent in helping Tang San were the Food God and the Nine-Colored Goddess.

Because their moral compass can keep up with the fluctuations in Tang San's thoughts.

Oscar, the God of Food, once fought alone on the Douluo Continent and made a name for himself through his own abilities. For a food-type Soul Master who lacks self-protection, it is conceivable how much he has gone through to make it.

As the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the Nine-Colored Goddess Ning Rongrong received elite training from a young age, broadening her horizons and developing her own understanding of the world.

Ning Rongrong felt Xiao Wu's sharp gaze, and the struggle and despair in the latter's eyes were clearly visible.

"It's true."

Now that things have come to this, in front of Ye Nanxiao, Ning Rongrong gave up on lying and covering up for Tang San.

Ye Nanxiao's indifferent expression and Jiang Nannan's gentle smile both proclaimed that they didn't care, and neither did the Ice God Realm.

What cannot defeat or kill me will only make me stronger.

Ye Nanxiao's confident aura made Ning Rongrong feel as if she were facing a towering mountain!

Although Xiao Wu was mentally prepared, the light in her eyes seemed to go out the moment she heard the answer.

She lowered her head as she asked, and even her usually upright rabbit ear headdress drooped.

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong sighed inwardly. Today's events would likely cost the Asura Palace and the Nine-Colored Goddess Palace dearly.

But at least, I'm still alive.

She took a deep breath; Xiao Wu was out of the question for now.

"Lord Ice God, we have come here today to ease some tensions caused by past misunderstandings."

Ye Nanxiao raised his hand to interrupt Ning Rongrong.

"Misunderstand?"

"This misunderstanding is probably quite big, big enough to be a storm sweeping through the Douluo world."

Ning Rongrong opened her mouth, her face flushed slightly.

How long has it been since she's been looked down upon like this?

But given the current situation, she has no choice but to endure it.

The young deity before us is a formidable figure who forcefully banished Tang San and drove her husband to despair.

"If you like anything from the Asura Palace or the Nine-Colored Goddess's Palace, you may take it."

Ning Rongrong simply laid it all out on the table, making all the resources she controlled public.

Although she had several treasure caves, the Nine-Colored Goddess's Mansion, as her residence, contained the most rare and precious treasures.

Even though it was excruciatingly painful, Ning Rongrong knew very well that as the loser, she was still on the territory of the God Realm, and she had to get through this ordeal.

Otherwise, given Ye Nanxiao's status, once he establishes himself, whether it's the Nine-Colored Goddess's Palace or what she's hidden away, if Ye Nanxiao sets his sights on something, she won't be able to keep it.

Xiao Wu seemed to catch her breath after a while, then slowly raised her head to look at Ye Nanxiao and said, word by word, "If the Asura Palace doesn't like it, I still have some of the source of slaughter and the source of the Sea God."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Rongrong's pupils contracted sharply.

As the Asura Sword Sheath, Xiao Wu is able to connect the Asura Godhood and the Sea Godhood, and it is not surprising that she possesses the Origin.

But she didn't believe Xiao Wu was unaware of the importance of the divine origin, especially its importance to Tang San.

But why!

Ye Nanxiao was somewhat surprised.

Xiao Wu is so willing to give it up?

So cowardly?

Or is there another motive? (End of Chapter)