Douluo: Me! Huo Yuhao, Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.

Pope's Palace.

Huo Yuhao was flipping through various case files at the chopping board table while Bibi Dong was handing over documents beside him.

"The soul guides can currently be developed up to level six. The soul master team currently covers about 70%, and the local affiliated institutions cover 30%, and most of them are level one to three soul guides."

"This is about the progress of the 'Construction of the Douluo Continent Defense System'."

"At present, the expansion of the city is still ongoing. During the construction, soul guides are used to a large extent for blasting, excavation, transportation, and other construction. But in order to reach the scale you require, even if we push forward with full force, it will take at least ten years." Bibi Dong introduced.

“Leave no stone unturned and expand as much as possible.” Huo Yuhao lowered his head and read the report on the void rift.

The purpose of his request was to cover as many people as possible, and he did not want any problems with quota allocation and selection to arise.

However, the reality is not optimistic. Even if soul guides are used in the construction, there are too many coordination issues to complete the layout of changing the world within two years.

"I know." Bibi Dong nodded slightly.

Huo Yuhao thought that these cities were built as the bottom line of defense.

If it really comes to the point of "domestic resistance", Douluo will also be able to provide some protection.

Given the current situation, the best way is to dive into the abyss to disrupt their rhythm and delay their invasion as much as possible.

The journey into the abyss is inevitable.

“Also, how did your divine test go?” Huo Yuhao looked up and asked.

Bibi Dong suddenly fell silent.

“The difficulty of the assessment hasn’t decreased?” Huo Yuhao asked back.

He thought to himself, is that crazy woman Rakshasa so unreasonable?

Meeting his gaze, Bibi Dong stammered and said "soon".

“Well, if you encounter any problems, you can tell me and maybe I can help you.” Huo Yuhao lowered his head and read the next chapter.

Bibi Dong was a little hesitant.

The eighth test of the Rakshasa God Test is to experience extreme physical and mental pain.

The extreme physical pain was easy to deal with, but the mental pain... she really didn't know how to deal with it, and had no idea at all.

As for the deliberate inducement of Rakshasa God, she simply chose to ignore it, as he was just trying to play a trick on her.

"What's the situation with Poseidon?" Bibi Dong asked.

Huo Yuhao raised his head slightly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, but he still explained.

"The chief priest of Sea God Island asked her for help. What's wrong?"

"No. How is your relationship with Xue'er recently? She seems to be in a good mood these days. She is always running around, as if she is preparing something." Bibi Dong asked.

“Didn’t she tell you?” Huo Yuhao was a little surprised.

On second thought, although the relationship between mother and daughter is not as cold as before, there is still some gap between them.

"We are preparing to get engaged, and Senior Qian has already agreed." Huo Yuhao said with a faint smile.

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, then fell silent.

“She actually feels quite insecure.” Huo Yuhao said softly, “But don’t worry, I will take good care of her.”

"Yeah." Bibi Dong responded, and that was all.

-

After leaving the Papal Palace.

Huo Yuhao murmured in his heart, "Extreme mental pain?"

In his previous life, he was a god in charge of emotions, so perhaps he could really help in this regard.

Perhaps this can be achieved by constructing a "Kingdom of God" and using "simulation" and "illusion" to guide people.

Just at this moment, Qian Renxue jumped out from the corner, bent down to stand in front of him, and looked at him with a smile.

"What are you thinking about, Yuhao?" Qian Renxue's eyes blinked, which was very beautiful.

When Huo Yuhao saw her, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"How did you come?"

"Come with me, I'll show you something." Qian Renxue took the initiative to grab his elbow and pulled him towards the residential courtyard.

-

Spirit Hall, main courtyard.

The surroundings are quiet and elegant, with green vegetation planted.

Qian Renxue led him into the house and asked him to wait in the living room. She also specifically reminded him "not to peek", and then she entered the bedroom mysteriously.

Huo Yuhao smiled calmly and waited patiently in the living room.

Not long after, the bedroom door slowly opened a crack and then was gently pushed open.

Huo Yuhao looked up and followed his gaze.

Qian Renxue had changed into a pure white wedding dress, wearing crystal high heels, white lace on her fair thighs, her golden hair all hanging behind her head, she wore a pure white veil on her head, her chest was wrapped in lotus leaf gauze, revealing her snow-white shoulders and neck.

At this moment, half of her body was hidden behind the crack of the door, and she looked at him with a little shyness on her pretty face.

Huo Yuhao was stunned.

"How do you feel? Does this dress look good?" Qian Renxue walked out from behind the door in a charming manner, revealing her complete figure and slender waist.

Huo Yuhao did not respond.

Qian Renxue noticed that his eyes were fixed on the white ribbon tied around her thigh. Her pretty face immediately turned red and she covered her leg with her hands.

“This… is how it is.”

"If you don't like it, there's a black one inside..."

Huo Yuhao quickly raised his hand to stop him, covering his nose with one hand.

"No, I'm afraid I can't help it."

Qian Renxue chuckled, walked up to him in her crystal high heels, raised her hand to touch his chin, her eyes were tender and full of spring.

She leaned close to Huo Yuhao's ear and blew gently into his ear.

Huo Yuhao stretched out his hands to hold her waist and hugged her tightly.

"You..." Qian Renxue felt her lower body being restrained by a foreign object, and her pretty face suddenly turned red, looking delicate and tempting.

“…Do you like it?” Huo Yuhao’s breathing became heavy.

"I'll give it to you on the day of our engagement." Qian Renxue blushed.

"OK……"

Huo Yuhao leaned close to her ear and whispered softly, "I like black..."

Qian Renxue felt her body was weak and she had no strength. She wanted to get up and run away.

"Next time, okay? I..."

“It’s okay, I’ll help you.” Huo Yuhao smiled slightly, picked her up by the waist and walked towards the bedroom.

Qian Renxue exclaimed, wrapping her arms around his neck, "You..."

“Help me close the door.” Huo Yuhao stopped beside the door, his hands already starting to get restless.

Qian Renxue stretched her elbow as far as she could, trying to close the door, but it was always just a little short.

Huo Yuhao tilted his head close to her neck and sniffed gently.

"Close the door..." Qian Renxue had completely admitted defeat at this point. She buried her pretty face in his arms with a rosy face, and her breathing was a little heavy.

Huo Yuhao had already started to help her untie the ribbon with one hand.

Qian Renxue immediately struggled to get down, and finally pushed the door closed with her toes, with a slight "click" sound.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the sudden attack on her private parts made her groan, and she immediately reached out to stop the person who was doing this.

"Go...to the couch."

Huo Yuhao smiled and carried her up.

Qian Renxue immediately turned over and pressed Huo Yuhao under her, looking down at him with a smile on her lips.