Douluo's Fire

The blade in his hand paused, and Tian Lan's body trembled a little. In front of Wang Hao, he forced a smile and said: "Wang Hao, can you stop talking nonsense?"

"I have broken through to level 99." Wang Hao didn't stop, he just showed his soul rings.

"Really, that's good." Her hands were shaking a little, and Tian Lan's face was a little pale.

"Lan Lan, come with me."

With a snap, Tian Lan couldn't hold the handle of the knife with his right hand, and it bounced on the ground.

"Just...can't, don't you want to go?" Tian Lan's voice was trembling, and she said tremblingly in an almost pleading tone.

Slowly approaching, Wang Hao stood behind Tian Lan, slowly stretched out his hands and hugged Tian Lan's trembling body.

"Lan Lan, it's okay, it will be okay."

Hugging Tian Lan's body tightly and holding Tian Lan's trembling cold hands, Wang Hao, who was over fifty years old, pressed against Tian Lan's cheek and said softly.

The crystal-clear sun-shooting bow is suspended in front of Tianlan, slowly absorbing the energy of the surrounding world, accumulating more powerful power all the time, waiting for the most peak blow.

Looking at the familiar but unfamiliar sun-shooting bow in front of him, Tian Lan suddenly gritted his teeth and fiercely lit up the gray light, trying to destroy the sun-shooting bow's martial spirit.

Without stopping, Wang Hao just continued to hold Tian Lan and sighed softly.

"Lan Lan, give up, you can't destroy it."

The gray light fell on the Sun Shooting Bow, as if it had entered an unfathomable vortex. Without any ripples, it was easily absorbed into the Sun Shooting Bow's body and turned into its accumulated power.

Tian Lan did not listen to Wang Hao's advice, but just bit his lip and fired the gray light with one blow after another, trying to destroy the sun-shooting bow in front of him.

One hit, two hits...

Looking at Tian Lan's trembling tears, Wang Hao sighed softly, held Tian Lan's small hand with both hands, and softly comforted him: "Stop hitting, if you hit again, I will have less time."

Shaking her body slightly, Tian Lan turned around fiercely and buried her head in Wang Hao's chest, her tears moistening Wang Hao's chest and clothes.

"Can't you just go?" Choking, Tian Lan held onto Wang Hao's body tightly, "Can't you just go? I've obviously given up, so why do you have to go?"

Holding Tian Lan's body tightly, Wang Hao touched Tian Lan's long hair and chuckled: "Fool, you can't stop going if you give up."

"Every gift comes with a price, not to mention that my life has almost been arranged. How can I not just go?"

"Besides, if it weren't for this, I wouldn't be able to meet you."

"So stop crying and come with me to meet the teacher, okay?"

Tian Lan, who was buried deep in Wang Hao's chest, did not speak, but held her hands tighter, choking sounds coming from twitching, unwilling to let go of Wang Hao's body.

Smiling softly, Wang Hao did not continue to urge him. He gently hugged Tian Lan's body and stood still here under the sunshine.

The breeze was blowing slightly, and the fish on the sticky board lay flat, revealing the white color of the fish, silently telling the passage of time.

Holding Tian Lan's body tightly, Wang Hao's sun bow beside him flickered with light, endlessly absorbing the power of the sun, and stood by quietly.

"How much time do you have?"

"If you don't do anything, it will be more than a year, which is quite a long time." Wang Hao slowly touched the long hair of his lover in his arms and said with a chuckle, as if he was as heartless as before.

"One year?" Tian Lan murmured the time slightly, raised his head, and looked at Wang Hao with red eyes.

"Ha, Lan Lan, you want to follow me... ugh!"

Wang Hao smiled and thought that Tian Lan was willing to go with him to meet the teacher, but Tian Lan, who raised his head, suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed Wang Hao's lips fiercely.

The spring breeze seems to be drizzling, and the blooming flowers are blooming with their own beauty wantonly. The fragrance is warm and embellishes this warm spring.

After a long time, Tian Lan, who had held up a wisp of silk rain, looked at Wang Hao with red cheeks, "Wang Hao, let's have a child, okay?"

"Ah?" Wang Hao, who was a little confused, couldn't turn his head around for a while, still immersed in the beauty just now.

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Tian Lan grabbed Wang Hao's right hand fiercely and ran towards the house.

Wang Hao, who was suddenly pulled, followed Tian Lan in a daze, feeling a little strange.

However, there was no intention to refuse at all.

The sun-shooting bow that had been floating next to Wang Hao slowly flew over, seeming to stay near Wang Hao.

But with a bang, the door was closed tightly, and the sun-shooting bow was isolated outside, dangling dazedly outside.

But as a ray of light came out from inside, the sun-shooting bow flew up to the roof of the house and stood there, absorbing the sun's rays.

Today, the light was pulled down a little from the sky.

The warm light envelopes this room, making it so warm that people feel happy. They want to lie here all the time and never leave again.

In the faint light, the distant Golden Crocodile Douluo stood on the mountain peak with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, and the golden red clothes rustled in the breeze, but it did not disturb the warm house in the slightest.

Raising his hand, a letter appeared in Golden Crocodile Douluo's hand.

"Second offerings, the yin and yang chaos bird represents the balance of yin and yang of the soul beasts in the world, and the three-eyed golden auspicious beast represents the fate of the soul beasts."

"They appear one after another in front of Xiao Ritian. There must be some mastermind behind it."

"And I searched through the classics and found some long-lived soul beasts. After chatting with them, I determined that they, soul beasts with special status, are very susceptible to the influence of heaven."

"Perhaps, I may guess wrong, but the second worshipper, Tianlan, that little girl, I can only ask you to take care of it."

"When the mastermind behind the scenes is about to reach out to Xiao Ritian, find Tianlan and have a good chat with her. She should know a lot."

"Hu Liena, stay."

The emotions in his heart were surging, and a bad feeling flowed in Golden Crocodile Douluo's heart, which made Golden Crocodile Douluo appear here, looking at Wang Hao's house in the distance.

"Holy girl, now may be the time you said."

The white paper was blown by the wind, and Golden Crocodile Douluo had been standing here, waiting for the passage of time and the truth of the matter.

The sun in the sky turned upside down and was replaced by a round moon.

The closed door in the room was not opened. It was not until three days and three nights later that the dark-faced Golden Crocodile Douluo saw his proud disciple come out.