Douluo: I became the Saint of the Spirit Hall by reading minds

Qian Junlin and she have been fighting since childhood.

Because they never let each other go, both of them often end up suffering losses.

No matter how badly injured they were, the two still agreed to fight again next time until the winner was decided.

After so many years, they still haven't decided the winner and it's still a draw.

There is a gap of more than three years between them, but their tacit understanding and familiarity are still there.

Ling Changge's expression suddenly changed because someone had hurt Qian Junlin.

That complex and unfamiliar emotion surged into his heart, making Ling Changge extremely angry.

Qian Junlin can only be beaten by her and must not be bullied by others!

"These injuries are caused by the constraints of the laws of my self-created divine position. They are commonplace for me."

Qian Junlin said lightly.

His expression didn't change at all.

It was obvious that he didn't care about the injuries on his body.

It’s nothing to endure some physical damage when you create your own godhood.

As long as he can succeed, he is willing to do so even if it costs his life.

Since those gods do not recognize him and resist him, he will directly create his own godhood.

"Um……"

"Do you need me to apply medicine for you?"

Ling Changge's voice suddenly became softer and she lowered her head.

"it is good."

Golden soul power appeared in Qian Junlin's hands, and a bouquet of red roses appeared in his hands.

Under Ling Changge's puzzled look, he half-knelt in front of her and said heavily, "Changge."

"This is what I wanted to say to you."

"In front of the solemn and majestic Douluo Palace, I, Qian Junlin, dare to swear to the heavens."

"I will only love you, Ling Changge, in this life. If I break this oath, I will be so sorry to you, Ling Changge, that I will be struck by lightning and never be able to be reborn!"

"There is only one person I love in this life, and that is you, Ling Changge."

"During the three years you were missing..."

“I just realized what I was thinking.”

"Changge, I don't want to wait any longer."

"I'm afraid that next time you leave without saying goodbye, I won't be able to say what's in my heart."

"I am afraid."

It was because of Ling Changge’s disappearance this time that Qian Junlin realized his thoughts.

If he doesn't seize the time to confess his thoughts to Ling Changge, then he will have no chance when Ling Changge leaves Douluo Continent next time.

Qian Junlin is a man of action.

He didn't want to wait any longer.

Looking at the mouth-watering red roses, each blooming rose is just bursting with life.

She could feel Qian Junlin's intentions.

Complex, confused... countless emotions surged in Ling Changge's heart.

Ling Changge hesitated at this moment.

But looking at those golden eyes that shine like the sun.

She still made up her mind.

In fact, she has a good impression of Qian Junlin.

As for whether this affection can be called love...

she does not know.

But what she knew was that at this moment she was willing to agree to Qian Junlin's confession.

Since she is willing, she won't hesitate.

"I am willing."

"If you betray me."

"I will kill him."

"No one can stop me, no matter where I go."

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I’m stuck. I’ll continue writing and come back to check later.

She hasn't been home for three days. Her grandmother and sister must be worried sick.

Chen Xing, who was originally in a daze, now has a clear mind.

When she rushed home, she saw a pair of men's shoes at the entrance.

Chen Xing was stunned for a moment, changed his shoes and walked to the hall.

Chen Xing's family bought a house with five bedrooms and two living rooms.

She walked towards the nearest living room and saw a thin boy sitting on the sofa.

His hair was cut into a buzz cut, and when he saw her, his black eyes were filled with smiles.

His handsome face and fair skin make him look like a prince from a fairy tale.

"Ye Jinfeng."

Chen Xing's eyes fell on him, her brows furrowed, and sadness quietly appeared on her face, "Sorry."

The death of her parents was a great blow to Chen Xing. She was depressed these days and had no time to pay attention to other things.

"I have no time for anything else these days."

Chen Xing avoided Ye Jinfeng's gaze as he spoke.

She clenched her fists, veins popping out, and she suddenly became nervous. She thought that she and Ye Jinfeng were from two different worlds.

"It's okay, I understand how you feel right now."

Ye Jinfeng's expression darkened, and his voice sounded a little haggard, "Axing, don't handle things alone."

Hearing this, Chen Xing lowered his head even lower.

She is not a fool, of course she understands what Ye Jinfeng said.

They grew up together as childhood sweethearts and knew each other very well. It could be said that Ye Jinfeng was the person who knew her best in the world.

"I can't do it."

Chen Xing spoke slowly, his body trembling.

"Is it really that great to have power? I really can't forget it..."

Chen Xing's tone was mixed with a hint of sadness.

She couldn't forget how miserable she looked a few days ago.

These days Chen Xing has been busy with his parents' funeral and never imagined that these people could be so bad.

For a young girl, what happened during those days was a shame.

A lifelong shame.

Chen Xing was filled with anger at this moment.

Does power mean you can dominate other people's lives at will? She really doesn't accept it!

The culprit who caused the car accident was not guilty at all, which was a fact that Chen Xing found hard to accept.

But for the sake of his grandmother and sister, Chen Xing chose to linger on and not confront them head-on.

After all, Chen Xing still felt unwilling.

She thinks God is unfair.

Ye Jinfeng's family background is the same as hers, so Chen Xing thinks there is no need to involve him.

Hearing this, Ye Jinfeng's eyes turned red, and his voice became a little more angry, "Ah Xing, we grew up together, why are you so distant to me?"

"I have done some research these days. The rich second generation's surname is Xu and he is from Shangjing City."

"This matter has nothing to do with you."

Chen Xing shook his head and said with a haggard face, "Ye Jinfeng, don't get involved in this matter."

"They are powerful and you can't deal with them."

"Please take care of my family these days."

Chen Xing sighed, "You did a great job."

"I volunteered."

Ye Jinfeng lowered his voice, a trace of sadness flashed across his eyes, "Axing, I don't want you to bear all this. I like you and am willing to do this for you. There is no need to make such a clear distinction between us."

"I'm a man, not a coward. If I can't even seek justice for the person I like, how can I have the right to like you?"

"Those are two different things."

Chen Xing saw the red in his eyes and sighed, "You are different."

"I also have to take on the responsibility of being a grandmother and a younger sister."

Thinking of what she had suffered in the past few days, Chen Xing's eyes flashed with pain. Her self-esteem and pride were shattered in those beatings.

She really has no confidence.

"elder sister."

A childish voice came from not far away, and a delicate black-haired little girl trotted to the sofa and looked at Chen Xing with admiring eyes.

"I miss you so much."

The little girl sat on the sofa next to Chen Xing.

The little girl rested her head on Chen Xing's legs, her eyes filled with tears, and she looked at Chen Xing with a wronged expression.

As for Ye Jinfeng, the little girl didn't even glance at him.