Douluo: Twin Stars: The Descend of the Gods

Lingyao slowly opened her eyes, sat up and looked around in confusion. When she saw Xue Qinghe, she asked in confusion, "Who... are you? Where am I?"

Of course, she was just pretending. She was never truly unconscious from beginning to end, and she could sense everything in the outside world.

Not long after she felt Xue Qinghe carrying her into the tent, he stared at her intently for more than half an hour.

Her thoughts on this are - is this guy a pervert?

She obviously had no self-awareness of her appearance.

When Xue Qinghe saw Ling Yao open her eyes, he looked away in panic, feeling inexplicably guilty as if he was caught while peeping.

"Ah? Oh, my name is Qian... uh, Xue Qinghe, and I'm the prince of the Tiandou royal family."

After she finished saying this, she took a few seconds to calm her rapidly beating heart, then sorted out her thoughts and answered Ling Yao's question with forced calmness:

"This is my tent. These days, my guards and I came to the Xingdou Great Forest to hunt for spirit rings. On the way back, we met you who was unconscious after fighting with a spirit beast. It was already late, so we decided to camp here and brought you to the tent."

Xue Qinghe's mood had completely calmed down at this time. After answering Lingyao's question, she asked Lingyao softly:

"What's your name, kid? Are you here to hunt for spirit rings as well? Where are your teammates or your team leader? Did you get separated from them?"

Ling Yao did not react too much because the other party was the prince. She looked at Xue Qinghe with confused eyes, thought for a while, then shook her head and responded:

"I don't seem to remember anything. As for my name, um... I think it's... Ling Xinghe?"

There was a hint of uncertainty in Lingyao's voice, and Xue Qinghe frowned after hearing her words.

Did he lose his memory? Did he suffer a brain injury for some reason during the fight with the Nether Tiger? But he didn't look injured. Or... was he pretending to have lost his memory?

Thinking of this, Xue Qinghe's eyes met Ling Yao's, but when he saw that the confusion and ignorance in her eyes did not seem to be pretended, he became a little uncertain.

Forget it, let’s wait until we get out and see if we can find out his identity.

Thinking of this, Xue Qinghe maintained his own personality, sighed, and said to Ling Yao: "So that's how it is, he is really a pitiful child..."

After she finished speaking, she paused, then pretended to ask casually: "By the way, little brother, what is your martial spirit? Maybe I can tell which family you are from based on your martial spirit."

Xue Qinghe's gentle voice rang in Lingyao's ears, and after hearing her words, Lingyao obediently summoned her Mengyuan Sword to show her, but she did not say the real name of her martial soul when she explained.

"This is my martial soul, named Liuli Sword. Do you want me to show you my soul skills?"

When Xue Qinghe saw the Mengyuan Sword in Lingyao's hand, he was first amazed by the appearance of the sword, but then felt a little disappointed.

Isn't it related to angels?

"Is it okay?" Xue Qinghe responded to Ling Yao's words. Although soul skills are secrets to the soul master himself, if the other party takes the initiative to show the soul skills, it would be impolite to refuse directly.

"Of course, but the power of my soul skills may be a little too great, so I need a place to display them." Ling Yao looked at her and replied.

"Well, then come outside with me." After Xue Qinghe said this, he led Ling Yao out of the tent.

As soon as she walked out of the tent, Lingyao heard countless noisy noises. It was already around 20 p.m., but none of the guards went back to the tent to sleep. Most of them were sitting by the campfire, eating barbecue and talking to each other.

When they saw Xue Qinghe coming out of the tent, they all turned around and saluted to her: "Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Seeing this, Xue Qinghe simply waved his hand, indicating that they didn't need to be so polite.

"Your Highness, haven't you rested yet? It's so late, is there something you want to come out for?" A voice suddenly came from the left. Ling Yao looked in the direction of the voice and saw Gerst walking towards them while talking.

"Nothing, I'm just curious about this little brother's soul skills and want him to show them off."

After Xue Qinghe said this, Gerst finally noticed Ling Yao standing beside him. He looked at Ling Yao, sized her up and down, and said, "Boy, were you the one who hunted down that ten thousand year old Nether Tiger?"

"Ah?" Ling Yao was confused after hearing his words: "What Nether Tiger?"

Gerst frowned: "Didn't you kill that one?" As he spoke, he pointed in the direction of the Nether Tiger's corpse.

Lingyao looked over there, and after seeing the body, she still looked confused. Xue Qinghe, who was standing by, saw this and came up to Guest and briefly explained Lingyao's current situation.

After listening to her story, Gerst frowned again: "Amnesia?"

He murmured, and looked at Lingyao again, staring at her like this, as if he wanted to see something from her. But after staring for a long time without seeing any clues, he reluctantly gave up.

"Boy, don't you want to show off your soul skills? In that case, let me try you out." After he said that, he came and stood in front of Ling Yao, looking ready.

After hearing what Gerst said, the others around him also cast their eyes with interest. After all, they had nothing to do now, so they just watched a play to kill time after dinner.

But at this time, Lingyao shook her head and said to Gust: "No, I'd better perform it in an open space. If I attack you... I'm afraid I will hurt you."

"Huh?" After hearing Ling Yao's words, Gerst suddenly felt that he was being looked down upon.

"Boy, do you know what my cultivation level is? I am a level 68 Battle Soul Emperor. Judging from the soul power aura on you, you should be just a two-ring Great Soul Master, right? If you can hurt me, I will kill you right away!"

When he finished speaking, the guards around him echoed:

"Yes, kid, just feel free to attack our captain. Our captain is one of the strongest among the Soul Emperors. You don't have to worry about hurting him."

Words like this kept ringing in their mouths. Obviously, they did not believe that Ling Yao had the ability to hurt Guest, and they all thought she was just bragging.