Douluo's Martial Soul Researcher

?0?2 "Time flies so fast. Before I knew it, I had left Wuhun City for more than a year..." Wu Zhe slowly opened the door of his previous residence.

Wu Zhe originally thought that there would be a lot of dust in the house since it had not been inhabited for so long. Unexpectedly, the furniture in the house was still as neat as new, the floor was spotless, the air was fresh, and there was no stale smell caused by being closed for a long time.

"After I left, someone often came to clean this room? And it was only cleaned once in the past few days..." Wu Zhe thought for a while, "Who is it?"

A figure flashed through his mind, and finally settled on a beautiful figure.

"Sister Dongdong..." Wu Zhe muttered silently.

Silent all night.

The next day, while Wu Zhe was having breakfast and thinking about how to solve the problem of being too mentally strong, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

"Xiao Zhe, are you back?" A familiar voice sounded in Wu Zhe's ears, "I heard Elder Yue talk about the accident yesterday, but I was afraid of delaying your rest, so I came here now..."

"It's okay, Sister Dongdong." Hearing this voice, Wu Zhe showed a comfortable smile, "It's not a big deal."

"Isn't it a big deal?" Bibi Dong sat down next to him, "If they succeed, I will never see you again! Isn't this a big deal?!"

More than a year has passed, and Bibi Dong's originally radiant face has become a little haggard, which is not normal for her who has reached Soul Saint; but her figure has become a little plumper.

Wu Zhe naturally noticed the changes in Bibi Dong keenly, and after combing through the timeline of the original work in his mind, he roughly guessed the reasons.

"Sister Dongdong, did anything happen to you during my absence?" Wu Zhe asked this question seemingly unintentionally.

"What's the matter..." Bibi Dong's face froze for a moment, a trace of pain and hatred flashed in his eyes, and then he immediately showed a natural smile and said in a joking tone: "I am the Wuhun Palace As a saint, what kind of things can I encounter in this Wuhun City that I can’t solve?”

"It's precisely because you are the Saint of Wuhun Palace that you can't solve it..." Wu Zhe stared at her and said the name that had caused her to be trapped in a nightmare this year: "It's Qian Qian. It’s about looking for illness.”

"Xiao Zhe...how did you know?" Bibi Dong's voice was trembling, but it was not out of fear, but out of extreme anger and resentment!

"How do you know?" Wu Zhe seemed not to notice Bibi Dong's strange mood, "The first thing is that Sister Dongdong, you are a saint."

"Perhaps Sister Dongdong, you spend most of your time on cultivation, and you haven't read much information about saints."

"Sister Dongdong thinks, what kind of talents can be chosen as saints?"

"A female soul master with outstanding talent and advanced cultivation?" Bibi Dong replied subconsciously.

"To be more precise, she is the most talented female soul master."

"And a well-known fact in the soul master world is that the child of a soul master will most likely inherit the talent of his parents."

"It is precisely based on this that such a female soul master is selected as a saint in order to allow the god-level martial soul 'Seraph' in the Spirit Hall to be passed down better and reduce the possibility of deterioration of the spirit."

"So when you, Sister Dongdong, were selected as the saint, some things were already determined."

"Don't they consider the feelings of those female soul masters?!" Bibi Dong obviously couldn't accept this tradition of Wuhun Palace.

"Because if you look at it purely from the perspective of profit, compared with the core interests of Wuhun Palace, the feelings of those female soul masters seem insignificant."

"Sister Dongdong, do you know why Wuhun Palace is regarded as the strongest force in the soul master world?" Wu Zhe asked.

"The most titled Douluo?" Bibi Dong gave her own answer.

"Whether it has the most titled Douluo or the strongest army of soul masters, these are not the fundamental reasons why Wuhun Palace has become the strongest force," Wu Zhe shook his head.

"The most fundamental reason is that each generation of Wuhun Palace has a level 99 ultimate Douluo, an invincible strongman known as a 'demigod'."

"And the reason why it is so stable that Extreme Douluo has never been cut off is because of the stable inheritance of the god-level martial spirit 'Seraph'."

"Compared to Extreme Douluo, who cares about the feelings of those female soul masters?"