From the moment Zhu Zhuyun landed, her world could no longer register anything else.
The chaotic chase of Titled Douluo.
The bizarre, smoky battlefield of failed barbecue attempts.
All of it faded into background noise.
In her eyes, there was only one figure.
The man sitting leisurely beneath the dim lamplight—
Her sole pursuit.
Her destination after breaking free from the chains of fate.
"Ma—Senior!"
A soft cheer, tinged with irresistible sweetness, escaped Zhuyun's lips.
She almost blurted out the intimate title she reserved only for him—
but at the last second she swallowed it down.
No.
There were too many people around.
Calling him that in public would be too embarrassing.
At most… at most, when it was late at night, when only the two of them were together, she would lean close to his ear and whisper it softly.
Just imagining it made her cheeks burn pink.
However—what she didn't know was that everyone here, including her sister Zhuqing, had already watched her calling him "my Master" via that blasted magical light screen in the Star Luo imperial palace.
The next moment—she moved.
Zhuyun dashed forward like a swallow flying home, her heart full of joy and longing, without a shred of hesitation.
Lin Feng felt a fragrant breeze rush his way.
He sighed helplessly and quickly set the sizzling skewers onto a plate—
otherwise this girl would charge in and burn her face off.
Then came the soft warmth.
Zhuyun threw herself into his arms, hugging his waist tightly, burying her little face in his chest, deeply inhaling the scent that made her feel safe.
In this moment, imperial power and hatred vanished.
There was only him.
At the side, Bibi Dong—who had been happily eating skewers—paused for the briefest instant.
A faint, icy flicker passed through her violet eyes.
This little girl…
Daring to throw herself into his arms so openly?
"Back already?"
Lin Feng lightly patted the restless head in his arms, smiling gently.
"Did your little trip to Star Luo help you vent your anger?"
Zhuyun lifted her flushed face and nodded rapidly like a kitten seeking praise.
"It did! It really did!"
She was glowing with excitement.
"Senior, you have no idea! That old dog Dai Tianfeng turned pale the moment he heard I was your Divine Envoy! He almost kneeled to me on the spot!"
"Oh? Good."
Just as Lin Feng was about to continue—
A freshly grilled, fragrant skewer was held out.
"Sister."
Zhuyun turned and saw Zhuqing.
But this Zhuqing was different.
Her usually cold little face no longer held that distant aloofness; her clear eyes showed sincere concern Zhuyun had rarely seen.
"You've been rushing all day. You must be tired. Eat something first."
Zhuqing's gentle voice warmed Zhuyun's heart instantly.
After seeing everything through the light screen, Zhuqing finally understood how heavy—how suffocating—her sister's love had been.
All barriers melted.
Lin Feng's calm voice broke the emotion-filled silence.
"Try it. It tastes good."
"Mm, thank you, Master."
Zhuyun answered instinctively.
Only after taking the skewer did she realize she had slipped again.
Her face turned scarlet as she stuck out her tongue, then reluctantly left Lin Feng's embrace and sat with Zhuqing.
The sisters exchanged a smile—
everything understood without words.
The entrance of Feng Ran Pavilion radiated rare warmth.
Until—
"AHHHHHHH—! IT'S GOING TO BURST! IT'S GOING TO BURST!!!"
A scream so sharp and miserable it didn't sound human shattered the entire atmosphere.
Everyone froze.
Thousand Jun Douluo's fist stalled mid-air.
Golden Crocodile Douluo's elbow stopped mid-strike.
Every gaze turned toward the center of the chaotic battlefield.
There, Bone Douluo Gu Rong was hunched over…
In a posture that defied all logic.
His previously smug, "invincible lone wolf" expression was now twisted beyond recognition.
Veins bulged.
Cold sweat poured.
His legs trembled.
Both hands clutched desperately between his legs.
He twitched like a shrimp whose tail had been stomped on.
"Wh… wh…"
Gu Rong's voice cracked pathetically.
"Who the hell… used a Monkey Steals the Peach on me?!"
The moment this vulgar technique was mentioned—
Everyone instinctively turned to look at Ghost Douluo.
Ghost Douluo: "…"
He instantly raised both hands defensively.
"It wasn't me! I haven't even touched anyone yet!"
No one looked convinced.
After all—
his glorious record of grabbing Devil Bear Douluo three times was known continent-wide.
"It really wasn't him!"
Gu Rong spoke through gritted teeth.
Everyone slowly followed his resentful glare.
And found…
Devil Bear Douluo.
He still held the posture of… reaching.
His face still twisted from earlier indignation—
now replaced by pure, existential confusion.
A perfect "Who am I? Where am I? What just happened?" expression.
He looked at his own hand.
Yes.
It was this hand.
Just moments ago, blinded by anger at Gu Rong's mocking face—
And realizing that physical attacks were entirely useless—
Only one thought filled his mind:
If I can't beat you, I'll disgust you to death.
And so, fueled by primal beast instincts…
He used the forbidden technique he had secretly learned from Ghost Douluo.
He thought at worst it'd fluster Gu Rong.
He did NOT expect…
That one strike—
Just ONE—
Would shatter Gu Rong's "Adamantine Body"
that had tanked dozens of Titled Douluo punches.
"It was you!"
Gu Rong's eyes ignited like two volcanoes.
"Devil Bear!! You despicable, shameless brute!"
"If I don't rip your bear balls off today—my name isn't Gu!"
He staggered forward, ready to unleash revenge.
Devil Bear Douluo trembled, his mind clearing instantly.
Oh no.
He really went too far this time.
He turned to flee.
And just as a Titled Douluo-level "Egg-Crushing War" was about to erupt—
A voice, flat and emotionless, cut through the night.
"Have you made enough noise?"
Silence fell instantly.
Not a bird chirped.
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