Douluo Continent, a world-sharing system, but only one.

Chapter 86 The Scheming Renxue Gets Run Over by a Cart

Chapter 86 The scheming Qian Renxue was run over by a cart (tragic)

Seeing the boy reappear in the distance, Qian Renxue subconsciously wanted to go forward, but then she remembered something and her steps faltered slightly.

The next moment, a sharp golden soul force emanated from her fingertips, silently slicing across her body and precisely cutting through her once intact clothes. A tear appeared at the shoulder, revealing a fair shoulder and a small patch of collarbone. The front of her dress was slashed diagonally, revealing a perfectly smooth, white skin. Her abdomen, waist, skirt, and even the white pantyhose on her outer thighs... every tear was perfectly placed, revealing a section of fair skin with faint red marks. Finally, her breathing became slightly heavier, and a thin layer of red appeared on her cheeks from the soul force. She instantly looked as if she had just experienced a difficult battle and was in a state of battle damage.

After finishing all that, she walked unsteadily toward the sofa, looking utterly exhausted, as if she might collapse at any moment.

Sensing Miss Angel approaching, Jiang Ci'an had just closed his book and looked up when he felt the sofa suddenly sink.

Then, a warm and soft figure pressed down on her.

A warm, sacred aura naturally permeated the air, emitting a pleasant, faint fragrance. A slightly flushed cheek pressed against his neck, her breath tickling his skin. The fabric gently rubbed against his skin, the interplay of clothing creating a subtle, warm sensation... and then...

A pair of slender arms wrapped around his neck and pulled him into their embrace without any hesitation.

Jiang Ci'an, feeling somewhat suffocated by the weight of the young girl:

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Only then did the girl's voice finally reach his ears.

"I'm injured, let me lean on it for a while."

Jiang Ci'an paused for a moment. It was obvious at a glance that you had drawn this yourself!

He looked at the angelic lady who was wrapped tightly around his neck, hugging him like a pillow. She struggled symbolically for a moment, then gave up resisting.

He's gotten used to it.

More than a year has passed in the virtual world. For Miss Angel, she has basically never left the Killing City during this year.

The longer you spend time together, the closer you become.

At first, he just habitually sat on a sofa. Later, when he routinely examined the angel's divine armor, the angel simply put her legs on him and let him look as he pleased. And then, she kept getting closer and closer...

Speaking of which, Miss Angel could probably be considered a nun in some sense, right?

A follower of the Angel God and a saintess of the Spirit Hall, she grew up in a sacred and solemn atmosphere. If the Angel God is considered a religious belief, then Miss Angel can indeed be classified as a nun.

The nun and the little boy...

Jiang Ci'an shook his head, quickly abandoning the strange idea that might shock the angel lady, and then said seriously, "Alright, I have important business to discuss with you."

Qian Renxue did not let go.

Her arms were still wrapped around his neck, her face buried in the crook of his neck, her breathing gradually becoming steady from its previous slight rapidness, and a faint sense of satisfaction on her face.

For her, the process of gradually encroaching upon him, getting closer to him, and making him accustomed to her presence inexplicably gave her a sense of satisfaction.

It was much like painting her own colors onto a blank sheet of paper, guiding him from initial restraint to gradual loss of control, until finally she offered no resistance and indulged his desires.

She lingered there for a while before her muffled voice finally escaped from the crook of Jiang Ci'an's neck.

"What is it?"

"I've broken through, and I want to spar with someone."

Qian Renxue paused, slightly raising her head. Her azure eyes looked down at him, a hint of confusion on her face. "What mistake have I made recently that makes you suddenly want to punish me?"

Although it seems that she is in control and can do whatever she wants to the boy in her arms, in reality, she is no match for him at all.

Although the boy's soul power level didn't seem high, he could share her power almost one-to-one, plus those outrageous methods that even her grandfather and the Slaughter King above him, who had become a puppet, couldn't withstand...

She hit him?

You'll be beaten senseless and then shaped into all sorts of shapes, right?

The angel paused, narrowing her eyes slightly.

It doesn't seem to work?

Jiang Ci'an didn't notice her little scheme and shook his head.

"I will not use shared power, and those methods will be limited to a reasonable range. I will only use my own power."

He wanted to know roughly what level he had reached in reality.

Qian Renxue didn't speak, but put her hands on his shoulders, her blue eyes scanning him up and down, and then suddenly became more confident.

"You're only a Soul Master right now, right? I'm already level 87, are you sure?"

Jiang Ci'an nodded.

Qian Renxue's lips curled slightly. "Then I win. Grant me one wish?"

Jiang Ci'an paused for a moment. He knew without thinking that Miss Angel's wish was something that would make her easily electrocuted. He shook his head: "Win first."

Qian Renxue's lips curled up slightly.

"Can."

Jiang Ci'an got up very decisively, stepped back slightly to create distance, then her martial spirit manifested, her wings unfolded, and she slowly floated in mid-air.

The platinum longsword moved from behind her to in front of her, its blade ignited with the true fire of the sun, emitting a soft light that enveloped her in a sacred and blazing radiance.

She looked at Jiang Ci'an with a serious expression in her eyes, "Come on."

Jiang Ci'an nodded and slowly got up from the sofa.

Beside him, four spirit rings appeared: one yellow, one purple, and two black. His golden eyes shimmered with light, his gaze calm and focused.

Then, in the next moment, he moved.

"Touch of Perception" and "Time Control" are activated simultaneously.

In an instant, all his senses were amplified to the extreme. Everything around him seemed to slow down, and the flow of every bit of energy in the air became clearer in his consciousness. Then...

"boom--!"

With a deafening roar, the four soul rings beside Jiang Ci'an simultaneously "unlocked," unleashing a torrent of soul power. Under the enhancement of "Time Control," his "Spirit Aperture" rapidly activated, absorbing this massive amount of soul power with terrifying efficiency.

At the same time, under the influx of this massive soul power, all 206 of his ten-thousand-year-old soul bones vibrated and resonated simultaneously. Strength, speed, defense, soul power recovery, mental power, elemental affinity... every attribute was pushed to a certain limit in an instant!

A surge of fiery blood energy erupted from his body, intertwining with golden soul power to form a dazzling energy surge like a tsunami. At this moment, Jiang Ci'an's aura increased dramatically! It surged! It surged!

Qian Renxue's eyes changed instantly. Almost instinctively, she raised her platinum longsword, preparing to unleash a sword beam to test the waters. But the next moment, Jiang Ci'an disappeared. Qian Renxue's pupils shrank, and the next instant, a crimson-gold fist light roared behind her!

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