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Qian Renxue's pretty face was a sight to behold. What the young master said made perfect sense. Suddenly, she felt that this magical artifact was no longer appealing at all.
“However, there are differences as well,” Jiang Nan said.
"After all, the rules of the world are different. Although the power is limited, the lifespan is still quite long."
"But that only applies to spirit beasts. Human Douluo wouldn't last long either."
"This world wasn't always a world of soul beasts, was it?" Jiang Nan said.
"You've also merged with beasts, becoming neither human nor beast..."
"Young Master." Qian Renxue looked at him coquettishly, "Didn't you say she was beautiful and had a good figure?"
"Haha, you're still very good," Jiang Nan laughed.
"I'll give you some equipment; it's a million times better than yours," Jiang Nan said.
"I've seen you, you're a good fit."
Qian Renxue was pleasantly surprised, but also blushed. "Young Master has indeed seen it, humph."
Receiving the gifts from Jiangnan, she felt a surge of joy, like a young girl.
She has many thoughts, and at this moment, she's just feeling like a young girl.
Everyone wants to be a carefree girl.
Her mother disliked her from a young age, and her father was killed by her mother. What choice did she have?
"Young master, are you visiting my home or the Spirit Hall?" Qian Renxue asked.
"The kind where you can stay overnight?" Jiangnan mused, imagining the scene the girl had envisioned.
"Thank you for your hospitality, young master," Qian Renxue said softly, not even thinking about it.
“Alright, let’s go take a look,” Jiang Nan said.
Last time, due to limited time, the world's power was not high, and there were indeed many differences, all of which were worth seeing.
Jiang Nan is also quite familiar with the Spirit Hall.
The veteran Douluo, Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo, had been repaired before.
Also, Pope Bibidon.
We're all old acquaintances.
"We meet again." Jiang Nan saw Bibi Dong.
"..." Qian Renxue's expression was incredibly interesting.
Bibi Dong experienced surprise, panic, and a touch of resentment.
The Pope's aloof and noble demeanor is gone.
"Young Master." Bibi Dong lowered her head and began to fidget with the hem of her clothes.
What was discovered next made things even more mysterious.
Anyway, she's already used to it; life is just so-so, even if it's only a few hundred episodes long.
You're back now with my daughter.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.
"Ha, the weather is nice today, sunny and breezy."
"Xue'er, didn't you invite me to a big meal? Get ready," Jiang Nan said.
"Oh." Qian Renxue walked away, puzzled.
"The Pope looks even more dignified now," Jiang Nan said with a smile.
“Not good.” Bibi Dong had seen it.
"Then I'll give you some pointers," Jiang Nan said.
As she spoke, she raised her hand and conveyed the Rakshasa Intent that suited Bibi Dong.
"Cultivate yourself well. There are unseen causes and effects. You may face a calamity. Be careful not to get into trouble."
"Some calamities, even without this, there are others; they are all variables."
"I'm quite busy too, so I can't keep an eye on things all the time."
"I'll give you some equipment too," Jiang Nan said.
"Thank you, young master." Bibi Dong smiled charmingly, exuding mature elegance.
"Well, you can continue your cultivation on your own. See you later," Jiang Nan said.
Qian Renxue was still peeking from behind.
Let's go back and have a proper talk.
Afterwards, Qian Renxue led the group on a tour of the Spirit Hall.
"How did you and she meet, young master?" Qian Renxue asked in a low voice.
“Last time, you weren’t one of the members in your world chat group. It was your enemy, Tang San’s father, who tried to scheme against me and make me clash with you. Then he took them all down. I’m overthinking it… That’s how we became friends after a fight, nothing more,” Jiang Nan said.
"I see her with the young master..." Qian Renxue murmured, she was going crazy.
"Really?" Jiang Nan chuckled dryly.
"lets change a topic."
"Xue'er..."
"Xue'er?" Qian Renxue chuckled, then her expression changed slightly. Could it be a term of address used by an elder?
She doesn't want to.
“No,” Jiangnan said with amusement, “that’s what you call intimacy.”
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“There’s a world in the group too, with lots of angels. You can go and have fun, go and explore.”
“Since you’re new here and not familiar with the area, I can help you make some connections,” Jiang Nan said.
"Which one?" Qian Renxue asked. "Morgana?"
“It’s her world,” Jiang Nan said.
"She used to be an angel, but later, due to disagreements with her sisters, she became a devil."
"Are those angels over there very powerful?" Qian Renxue asked.
"Well, there are strong and weak, and the powerful ones are stronger than you," Jiang Nan said.
After all, how much critical strike power does a Title Douluo possess? Can it match a nuclear bomb? Is it immune to nuclear bombs?
In Qian Renxue's current world, even Title Douluo are considered top-tier.
The angels over there can do it, but nuclear bombs are just the most basic attacks a pre-nuclear civilization can launch in the universe.
“They call power technology. Different models, but the power is sublimated and evolved. They can be considered different paths leading to the same goal,” Jiang Nan said.
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"I'd like to see it for myself."
"Thank you, young master." Qian Renxue smiled. "I've taken care of things here. I'll trouble you again when I have time."
"Young Master said Tang San's father, Tang San... I'll remember that."
"Go back and wipe them out."
"Be careful. If you get into trouble, call for help. There are many people in the group who like to help out. Of course, you can call me too," Jiangnan said.
"Mm." Qian Renxue nodded.
"I'll head back now, we'll talk again later."
"I've been quite busy lately," Jiang Nan said.
After breaking through to the Immortal Realm, one will have more inspiration and must also make the most of cultivation.
Having in-depth conversations with the girl was also very rewarding.
The peerless empress, my precious daughter, needs no one.
Ancient and forbidden land.
The girl was surrounded by celestial power, like an immortal descending to earth, like a dream, and was still cultivating.
Jiangnan glanced at it a few times, then walked away.
He also has his own path of spiritual practice.
It's safe here, and the girl is strong enough that no one can do anything to her.
Deep in the cosmos, Jiangnan walks toward a primitive planet.
An elderly man with a handsome face was fishing by the river, turning his head to look towards Jiangnan.
The old man had a full head of gray hair, a tall and slender figure, and deep-set eyes that seemed to see through everything in the world at a glance.