Draw Goddess from Douluo

Liu Yang was still immersed in his own shock and failed to react in time. However, Meng Lan had already pulled his hand without any explanation, and quickly turned his palm over. The Blood Demon Ring, which symbolized endless power and responsibility, was forcibly pressed on the back of his hand.

Liu Yang only felt a hot power coming from the ring, as if it was burning his skin. Then, he watched helplessly as the ring turned into a dazzling red light, quickly seeping into the back of his hand as if it was alive.

A burst of severe pain came, and Liu Yang couldn't help but want to withdraw his hand, but Meng Lan's strength was surprisingly strong, making it impossible for him to break free. He could only watch helplessly as the red light disappeared on the back of his hand, and was replaced by a faint ring pattern. The ring pattern seemed to be naturally formed, tightly surrounding the ring finger of his left hand.

"This...what's going on?" Liu Yang's voice was full of shock and confusion. He had never thought that this ring would be connected to him in this way.

Meng Lan slowly let go of his hand, and the anger on her face faded away. She put on a gentle and charming smile, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

"From now on," she said softly, "this ring will be inseparable from you. It will accompany you through every step of the way and witness your growth and changes. Haha, you should feel honored."

Liu Yang froze on the spot, an indescribable complex emotion welling up in his heart. He watched Meng Lan recover from the shock and then stood up slowly. Her movements were light and graceful, as if every detail had been carefully rehearsed.

"I have to go out first. You should have a good rest here." Meng Lan's tone was gentle and calm, as if everything that happened just now was just an illusion. "I'll come to see you in the evening."

After saying this, she turned and walked towards the door. Following her movements, a burst of elegant fragrance filled the air, lingering on the tip of Liu Yang's nose, making him take a deep breath involuntarily. The scent seemed to have some kind of magic, which made him calm down a little.

However, when Meng Lan's figure disappeared behind the door, when the breeze closed the door, and the light in the room suddenly became much darker, Liu Yang's heart was once again enveloped in confusion and uneasiness.

After a while, Liu Yang came back to his senses. He turned around slowly and walked towards the table beside him, his steps seemed a little heavy. There are still traces of the ring pattern on the ring finger of his left hand, as if it is an indelible mark.

Liu Yang rubbed the finger vigorously, trying to remove the ring mark, but no matter how hard he tried, the ring mark remained stubbornly there.

The anger in his heart gradually heated up, and Liu Yang slapped the table with a loud bang. His face turned ashen, and his eyes flashed with anger. "You bad woman, I will make you regret it sooner or later!" He growled with gritted teeth, as if he wanted to vent all his dissatisfaction and resentment.

At the same time, in the reception room of Zizhu Cottage, Meng Lan was standing quietly in front of the window, looking out at the bamboo shadows outside the window. She had a faint smile on her face, as if she had anticipated everything. Long Sha stood respectfully two meters behind her, keeping a proper distance, waiting for her further instructions.

"Long Sha." Meng Lan opened her red lips lightly, her voice calm and powerful, "What kind of soul did he encounter today?"

As she spoke, she raised the teacup in her hand and took a sip. The fragrance of tea overflows, which perfectly complements her temperament. Long Sha lowered his head slightly when he heard the words, and after thinking for a moment, he replied: "Reporting to the master, according to the observation and analysis of my subordinates, the soul that Liu Yang encountered today should be..."

He described the characteristics and properties of the spirit in detail, and also analyzed its possible impact on Liu Yang. Meng Lan listened very carefully, nodding her head from time to time to show her agreement. As Long Sha's story became more and more in-depth, her brows slightly frowned, as if she was thinking about how to deal with this sudden change.

Meng Lan sipped the tea in her tea cup, her eyes deep and firm. She knew that although Liu Yang's encounter this time was unexpected, it might not be an opportunity. The key is how to grasp and utilize this opportunity and make things develop in a direction that is beneficial to you.

"Okay, Longsha." After a moment, Meng Lan broke the silence, "You continue to pay attention to Liu Yang's movements, and report to me immediately if there is any situation."

"Yes!" Longsha retreated in response, and disappeared outside the reception room in the blink of an eye. Meng Lan continued to stand in front of the window, staring at the distant sky. Her heart was full of expectations and confidence, as if she had seen the dawn of victory waving at her.