How bizarre is he?
His martial soul possesses a natural fragrance, and anyone who gets close will develop a favorable impression of him after inhaling the scent—at least that's how it is for now. Therefore, many female soul masters are often entangled with him.
He's thus known as a womanizer and jokingly called the "Womanizer Douluo.
" "I'm begging you, Ye Tianxing, please, take your martial soul back! I've agreed to your request, okay?"
Hu Liena was practically kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy. She could only agree to what Ye Tianxing had previously mentioned to her.
"Really?"
Ye Tianxing took two steps in one, directly arriving beside Hu Liena.
[This woman has a slight interest in you; she's been paying attention to you. Note: Perhaps if you take the initiative, you can win her over.]
Just as Ye Tianxing grasped Hu Liena's right hand, the world before him seemed to undergo a dramatic change. He noticed the surrounding airflow slowing down, and his vision becoming increasingly clear.
He seemed to hear mysterious, unknown whispers in his ear,
and then a miraculous scene unfolded: a line of words appeared above Hu Liena's head.
This line of words appeared abruptly.
Having transmigrated to the Douluo Continent for so many years, this was the first time Ye Tianxing had ever seen anything like it.
A golden finger 18 years late?
Unconsciously, Ye Tianxing withdrew his martial soul, his eyes fixed on the top of Hu Liena's head.
Feeling her right hand being grasped, Hu Liena found it strange; she wasn't bothered at all.
Normally, if anyone else dared to approach her, she would have already shouted them out.
This womanizer in front of her seemed to possess a special charm, a charm that even Hu Liena was somewhat captivated by.
But why was he holding that position, completely still?
Hu Liena raised her beautiful face, only to find him staring inexplicably at the top of her head, as if there was something strange there.
"What are you looking at?"
Hearing Hu Liena's question, Ye Tianxing withdrew his right hand and vigorously rubbed his eyes.
The text above Hu Liena's head was slowly disappearing, until it was completely gone.
In its place were several other words :
"[Love-obsessed, easily led astray by love]."
Ye Tianxing pretended to have sand in his eyes and casually replied, "No, my eyes were just a little uncomfortable."
Hu Liena raised her right hand in confusion and scratched her head, but found nothing.
Strangely, the guy opposite her suddenly covered his nose again, his eyes constantly glancing at her, and a strange, burning sensation came over her at the same time.
A gentle breeze blew in from afar.
It was a little cool.
Hu Liena immediately realized what was happening and quickly covered her collar with her coat. She remembered that she had rushed out wearing only her pajamas and a coat.
"The weather is really nice today,"
Ye Tianxing yawned, pretending to be nonchalant, and then changed the subject: "Um, Hu Liena, you just said you agreed to join my Martial Soul Elite Team?"
"Ah!"
Hu Liena was immediately stunned. Had she just wanted to get angry?
"How could that be? I only allowed you to join the substitute team. The elite team members have already been decided."
Hu Liena finally realized what was going on, clenching her little fists and pretending to be angry, indicating that she shouldn't push her luck.
Seeing her cute little face, Ye Tianxing wanted to pinch it, but in the end, he gave up. He would never actively pursue a woman.
Ye Tianxing calmly said, "I want to meet Her Majesty the Pope. I want to hear her opinion. How about it, Nana, could you introduce me?"
The moment he called her "Nana," Hu Liena got goosebumps all over.
However, she herself felt strange; it didn't seem so unpleasant. If Yan had called her that, she probably would have been angry already.
Hu Liena frowned and looked up at Ye Tianxing: "How could His Holiness the Pope possibly see you? Ye Tianxing, aren't you overthinking this?"
Ye Tianxing smiled at Hu Liena: "Nana, how do you know His Holiness the Pope won't see me if you haven't even tried? Are you afraid I'll take your position as the Pope's disciple?"
Tap tap tap—
footsteps came from the entrance of the passage.
"Ye Tianxing, why don't you take a good look at yourself in the mirror? How could His Holiness the Pope possibly see trash like you!"
A figure appeared at the entrance of the passage. He had red hair and a disdainful expression on his face, as if he was contemptuous of Ye Tianxing's lack of self-awareness.
Ye Tianxing smiled but didn't speak, because he recognized the person at a glance.
Yan—who had always secretly loved Hu Liena.
A line of text appeared above his head, making Ye Tianxing's smile even wider:
[What does unrequited love have to do with you?]
"Nana, are you crazy? Why are you doing this!"
Yan was initially in a good mood, after all, he had managed to humiliate the so-called number one handsome guy, but when his eyes inadvertently glanced at his goddess, he was instantly dumbfounded.
His goddess was wearing loose pajamas with only a silk coat over them, and she was standing so close to that womanizer.
Hu Liena pretended not to hear Yan's question and hurriedly said, "I'll go ask the teacher later. You wait for my news."
Then she leaped off the rooftop and disappeared.
"Nana."
Yan was in a state of utter confusion. He couldn't understand why Hu Liena was so kind to Ye Tianxing, even taking the initiative to help him ask for permission.
Bursting with anger, he could only glare fiercely at Ye Tianxing.
"Ye Tianxing, I challenge you to a duel, do you dare?"
Ye Tianxing, ignoring this madman, simply imitated Hu Liena and jumped off the rooftop, disappearing from sight.
"Ah!"
With nowhere to vent his anger, Yan was nearly driven mad. A surge of fiery power rapidly spread through the air.
Then, scalding lava erupted from his right palm.
*Ding-a-ling*
—A crisp bell rang.
This was the bell signaling the end of lunch break and the start of afternoon classes.
Hearing the bell, Yan's facial muscles twitched, the fiery power within him quickly extinguished, and he stormed off the rooftop.
The Papal Palace.
The Council Hall.
Bibi Dong lay lazily in a chair, a morning of work leaving her somewhat exhausted. Her long dress couldn't conceal her alluring figure.
"Disciple requests an audience!!!"
Hu Liena's voice came from the doorway.
Bibi Dong instantly woke up, her beautiful eyes opening as her aura rapidly shifted. Just moments ago she had resembled a sleeping elf, but now she had transformed into a cold and noble goddess.
"Come in."
Hu Liena slowly entered the magnificent hall, her reflection shimmering on the smooth, mirror-like marble. As she approached, she knelt on one knee, bowing respectfully.
"Teacher, disciple has something to report to you."
Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of doubt in her voice. This disciple seemed somewhat off today, though she couldn't quite put her finger on it.
"Hmm, Na'er, just say what you need to say. As long as it's not a major matter, I'll approve of your actions."
Hearing Bibi Dong's words, Hu Liena felt reassured.
She bowed again, saying, "Teacher, Ye Tianxing wants to join our elite team. He's afraid you won't approve, so he wants to meet you."
Ye Tianxing?
Me?
Bibi Dong recognized him; this Ye Tianxing was also a student at the Martial Soul Academy, and his strength seemed considerable.
But why does the other party want to see me? Is there some reason?