Angel Sister, the Martial Soul Sensing Opens Again

Nangong Lingyun knew that his appearance in Heaven Dou City would definitely attract the attention of certain people.

After all, in the past few years, the development of Kaiyuan Academy, Kaiyuan Merchant Association, and even some covert operations had been flourishing.

He was a proper "fierce dragon crossing the river," and a fierce one at that, with no friends. Using the phrase "killing in all directions" to describe him wouldn't be an exaggeration.

But just as he showed his face, he was proactively "bumped" by three heavyweights. He was still slightly surprised, and, well, a little… strange.

Six years of lying low, six years of sharpening his blade. Finally, it was time to stir up the winds and clouds. Thinking about it, he was indeed a little excited.

From the moment he got out of the carriage to the moment he stood there in a daze, the three people opposite him had already come forward.

Ning Fengzhi had a face as smooth as jade, and his appearance was already gentle and refined. Coupled with his spotless white robe, his attire was both noble and elegant.

His face also carried a warm and gentle smile that was extremely pleasant, making him very likable.

If beautiful women could be categorized by frontier charm, the beauty of the Jiangnan region, alluring charm, and scholarly elegance, then he was the scholarly elegance and Jiangnan beauty among men.

Beside him, Xue Qinghe (Qian Renxue) could imitate his posture, managing about seventy percent of the resemblance, although a hint of pride flickered in her eyes.

Chen Xin was even more eye-catching. Also wearing a white robe, his temperament was like an ancient sword, suppressing an unparalleled sharpness within a vast, majestic aura.

Ning Fengzhi walked forward slowly, clasping his hands together and saying:

"What a coincidence! Just coming out for a meal, and I unexpectedly run into the Nangong young friend I've long admired, and the renowned President Yuan.

Ning Fengzhi greets you both."

Coincidence?

"Indeed a coincidence. I, too, have long admired Sect Master Ning, Your Highness the Crown Prince, and Senior Sword Douluo."

"Since we've met, how about I treat you all today? I'd like to ask for some pointers," Nangong Lingyun suggested.

You don't hit a smiling face, so Nangong Lingyun didn't put on any airs. Of course, he had plenty of confidence and wouldn't be intimidated or show weakness.

They exchanged pleasantries.

Ning Rongrong, surprised, immediately rushed over, her face filled with excitement. She called out to the three of them, "Dad, Grandpa Jian, and Brother Qinghe, what are you doing here?"

At that moment, Chen Xin's movements suddenly froze. He remained in the same position, but his muscles instantly tensed, his pupils rapidly contracted, and his heart almost stopped from shock.

A young woman had appeared behind Nangong Lingyun, without anyone noticing.

Her face wasn't unfamiliar.

The Seven Treasure Merchant Association had specifically gathered information on her. Her name was simply Yan, her strength was suspected to be at the Title Douluo level, and she was the protector of the Kaiyuan Sect master, always by his side.

But the way he appeared…

One second, it was clearly empty. The next, when he could see again, the person was already there.

There were no signs, no fluctuations whatsoever. It was as if they had been fourteen people all along.

What shocked Chen Xin the most was that even now, in his mental perception, there were still only thirteen people on the other side.

Yuan Tiangang, the three vice-principals, Nangong Lingyun, and the eight members of the Kaiyuan Battle Team.

For a Title Douluo, this was beyond belief; it was like seeing a ghost.

Chen Xin dared not make any extra movements. He could only pinch Ning Fengzhi's wrist hard as a reminder.

"Xue Qinghe" reacted half a beat slower.

He only noticed something was wrong after seeing the Sword Douluo's movements.

However, Qian Renxue, while terrified, felt mostly relieved.

Fortunately, to prevent Chen Xin from discovering her, the two Title Douluo protecting her hadn't followed.

Otherwise, she would have been exposed by now.

Ning Fengzhi was indeed a seasoned veteran. His wrist was pinched until it turned black and blue, and he was genuinely shocked to see the other party's Title Douluo appear. However, his expression didn't change at all.

He still spoke with a gentle smile: "Not at all. It was Ning who disturbed your academy's gathering. I should be the one to offer a treat and apologize. Also, my little girl is mischievous, and I'll have to trouble Young Master Nangong to help educate her. I should at least offer something in return."

"In that case, I'll accept your kind offer."

Nangong Lingyun initially thought that Ning Fengzhi, having timed his appearance so perfectly and specifically brought the Heaven Dou Prince, had something to discuss.

Maybe they're looking for trouble.

The Kaiyuan Merchant Association and the Seven Treasure Merchant Association aren't exactly without friction.

When Yuan Tiangang first opened up the situation, he even used force to intimidate.

The secret method of secondary awakening of the body's Martial Soul, the development of Martial Soul battle skills, and the cultivation concepts, were all very tempting.

But, perhaps because Angel Yan suddenly appeared, they didn't mention any of it at all.

It was as if they just happened to meet and were simply having a meal together.

Nangong Lingyun was also happy to keep things simple.

He knew he would be invincible soon, so there was no need to play these games of deceit.

During the meal, there was no scheming, only mutual flattery.

As the banquet was ending, Ning Fengzhi used an excuse to leave with Chen Xin and Ning Rongrong.

Nangong Lingyun took the opportunity to approach Xue Qinghe, pretending to thank the Heaven Dou Empire for its support and convenience to the Kaiyuan Sect.

In reality, his mind stirred. The instant their palms touched, he selectively activated the sensory abilities of his Ancient Desolate Saint Physique Martial Soul.

He was more than a little interested in this angel lady.

In almost all Douluo fanfictions, there were three ironclad rules:

Cats must be saved, immortal herbs must be snatched, and angels must be pursued.

This world was even more extreme. He didn't want to miss out on any of the top beauties who appeared in the original story.

What's the definition of a satisfying read?

Since he'd unexpectedly met her, and she'd practically thrown herself at him, there was no reason to let her go.

He would unleash his ultimate move, a massive attack, making her heart tremble and keeping her awake at night.

Qian Renxue was still feigning polite greetings. After so many years of pretending, she was already quite skilled at many things.

Suddenly, a strong palpitation surged in her mind, freezing her in place. She couldn't move a muscle.

"This is…"

"How could this be possible?"

Qian Renxue immediately withdrew her hand, sensing the now-weakened yet still incredibly clear, undeniable palpitation in her mind.

Her eyes widened with shock.

Her heart pounded like a heavy drum, beating wildly.

Her Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul was a god-level Martial Soul, and she had received the blessing of the Angel God. She was considered a top-tier genius in the Qian family's history.

Someone could actually resonate with his Martial Soul?

After a long while, "Xue Qinghe" finally suppressed the turmoil in his heart. His expression returned to normal, but a trace of shock still lingered in his eyes.

"He" casually asked, "I still don't know what Martial Soul Mr. Nangong has. What level are you at now?"

"My main Martial Soul is the Body Martial Soul. As for the level, I estimate I'll break through to level forty-eight in the next two or three days." Nangong Lingyun answered the question on the surface.

Secretly, he transmitted his voice, "You must have sensed it too, right? Two o'clock tonight, I'll be waiting for you at Fairy Lake. Don't be late."