Douluo Dalu: Qian Renxue's Younger Brother

Inside the secret chamber.

Qian Renjue was not distracted by Ah Yin's curvaceous figure behind him, even as she held him tightly and drank his blood.

"Master~"

Ah Yin's face was flushed.

It was her first time drinking so freely, and the taste of Qian Renjue's blood made her hooked.

Her body instinctively softened and started writhing, her blue eyes dazed and dreamy.

Qian Renjue endured Ah Yin's teasing and gently smoothed Bibi Dong's furrowed brows.

He slowly unfolded her clenched fists and intertwined his fingers with hers.

Bibi Dong's previously scary expression softened, and with Ah Yin's help, her breathing stabilized, and her cold body gradually regained warmth.

"Phew~"

The chamber was completely silent.

…

Half an hour passed.

"Why has His Highness been inside for so long?" Ling Yuan Douluo started pacing, a bit worried.

"Relax, Ling Yuan. If anything happens, His Highness will call for us," Ghost Douluo reassured her, standing guard at the chamber's entrance.

Beside him, Chrysanthemum Douluo covered his face with his hand, saying, "Old Ghost, they told you to stand guard, but are you really just going to stare at the door?"

"I'm waiting for His Highness to call me," Ghost Douluo responded indifferently, still standing at attention, ready to act at a moment's notice.

Ling Yuan Douluo pouted.

This guy tells me to relax, but clearly, he's the most anxious one here.

…

Inside the chamber.

"Mmm~"

As a lazy hum escaped Bibi Dong's lips, she slowly opened her eyes after being unconscious for some time.

The dim light of the chamber came into view, and her violet eyes reflected complicated emotions—rage, killing intent, and pain.

This cursed place!

"Mom, how are you feeling?"

Qian Renjue gently pushed aside her hair and softly massaged her temples.

"Jue…?"

Hearing his voice, Bibi Dong's chaotic emotions began to dissipate.

A bit confused and cautious, she seemed unsure whether this was real or just another illusion.

Her red lips parted, and the pendant she was holding in her mouth fell back to her neck.

Qian Renjue smiled joyfully. "Yes, Mom, it's me. I'm back."

"…"

Bibi Dong fully opened her eyes, gazing up at his handsome face, and her heart softened.

His warmth, his presence—it all confirmed to her that this was no illusion.

Her eyes filled with tenderness.

"Jue."

A smile bloomed on Bibi Dong's face as she tried to raise her hand to touch him, but then she froze.

She blinked in surprise, her gaze focusing on something.

What was that clinging to Jue's body? And what was it doing biting his neck?

For a moment, Bibi Dong's expression turned fierce.

That's a woman… A young, beautiful woman no less!

And she was clinging to her son, brazenly!

How dare she!

Sensing the cold, murderous glint in Bibi Dong's eyes, Qian Renjue quickly explained, "Mom, don't get upset. This is Qian Yin'er. Ling Yuan should have already briefed you about her."

Bibi Dong opened her mouth as if to scold him, but the words stuck in her throat.

She hesitated for a moment, feeling the resonance from her spirit bone in her right leg.

Finally, she regained full clarity about what had transpired over the past few days.

Her voice was still cold as she spoke softly, "Is this the seed you planted?"

"Yes, it is," Qian Renjue frowned, feeling a bit uncomfortable as Ah Yin was still biting his neck.

In fact, he could feel her occasionally teasing him with her tongue.

After hearing his reply, Bibi Dong glanced at Ah Yin's hand resting on his shoulder and fully grasped the situation.

Without hesitation, she pinched Ah Yin's thigh hard.

"Ahhh~"

Ah Yin yelped in pain, her flushed face now showing a trace of agony as she snapped out of her blood-drinking trance.

She lowered her head and gazed at Bibi Dong, eyes filled with timid fear—something Qian Renxue had ingrained in her through earlier lessons.

Looking at the woman lying on Qian Renjue's back, Bibi Dong's voice was ice-cold. "I'm fine now. Let go, this instant!"

"Ah Yin, you should go," Qian Renjue ordered promptly.

"Yes, Master~"

Not daring to linger, Ah Yin reluctantly tightened her grip around Qian Renjue for a brief moment, then licked the blood clean from his neck.

She transformed into a streak of blood and returned to the mark on his chest, even extending her vine to adjust his clothes properly.

"Holy Son's mom, please forgive me~ Hic~"

Ah Yin's apology echoed, followed by an unintentional hiccup.

Qian Renjue's expression turned odd, while Bibi Dong, filled with concern, reached out to touch his pale lips. "Jue, did she hurt you by drinking too much?"

"No, not at all," Qian Renjue chuckled and shook his head.

Though Ah Yin had eaten her fill, he hadn't lost much blood, as she had taken small sips over time.

"Good. From now on, you are not allowed to let her drink your blood. It's bad for your health," Bibi Dong retracted her hand and stretched out her body, slowly relaxing as she leaned into his embrace.

"Okay, I'll be careful," Qian Renjue gently stroked her hair and asked softly, "How's your cultivation going, Mom?"

"Very well, thanks to your timely arrival," Bibi Dong replied, a hint of lingering fear in her voice.

The power she was trying to control was far more treacherous than she had anticipated.

"Even without me, Mom would have done just fine," Qian Renjue reassured her.

"No, it's different. I promised I wouldn't hurt you again," Bibi Dong whispered, tightening her arms around his waist.

She knew that had she remained in that state for much longer, she might have spiraled into madness.

And that was something she could not allow—she cultivate to protect her children, after all.

"Mom, there's no rush. You can take your time; I'm all grown up now," Qian Renjue softly reminded her.

The trials of the Rakshasa God couldn't be hurried, and mastering the power thoroughly was what mattered most.

"I wish you wouldn't grow up so fast…" Bibi Dong sighed softly.

Ah Yin's earlier behavior had made her wary.

"Mom, we should head out now."

"No, I still want to rest a little longer. I'm still a bit tired."

"Alright, I'll stay with you."

…

Bibi Dong soon fell into a deep sleep, and when she woke up again, she was being carried in Qian Renjue's arms at their doorstep.

Seeing his gentle smile, she leaned against him and closed her eyes once more.

…

Time passed swiftly.

In a small village, outside a modest wooden house bearing the insignia of the Spirit Hall, a line of young children had formed.

There were eight in total.

Besides the children, there was a kindly elder from the Spirit Hall, as well as a young man in his early twenties.

His sharp features and bright eyes made him quite handsome.

He wore a white uniform with a black cape, and at the center of his chest was a soul insignia, the mark of someone from the Spirit Hall's direct line.

Today was the annual Martial Soul Awakening Day, when the Spirit Hall offered free martial soul awakenings to the common folk.

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