Chương 55: Xiao Wu calls him daddy! White Snow Princess is grateful!
When Ah Yin and Xiao Wu's mother opened their eyes, they only saw some residual blood on the ground, which Ye Yang was using his leaves to sweep and bury with sand and leaves.
As for the bodies, they had already been thrown into the distant bushes.
Soon, there would be soul beasts coming to clean up the scene.
"Let's go!"
Ye Yang said, using the bone wrapped in leaves to wipe away the bloodstains in the sand and leaves.
"Ah Yin, you should fuse with it."
This was a left arm soul bone, obtained from a flying soul beast, the Forest Owl.
Ye Yang obtained it from a level 77 Flying Soul Saint.
It might have been bestowed by the Martial Soul Hall, or he might have secretly fused with it, but Ye Yang didn't care about those details.
Xiao Wu's mother looked at Ye Yang in astonishment.
He casually gave away such a precious soul bone?
Was it because of his extraordinary relationship with her sworn sister, the descendant of the Blue Silver Emperor, or did he simply not care?
Moreover, Ah Yin surprised her even more by shaking her head and refusing:
"Brother Yang, I can fly by myself. Give it to Sister Bai."
"Their auras are definitely locked by the Martial Soul Hall and they may face danger in the future."
Ah Yin's words moved and astonished Xiao Wu's mother, who quickly shook her head and said, "No, no, it's too precious."
Ye Yang looked at Xiao Wu, who was in her mother's arms, and casually said, "Then give it to Xiao Wu."
At this moment, Xiao Wu had just transformed into a human form, similar to a one-year-old human baby.
However, after transforming, she could walk and speak simple words, and her intelligence was higher than that of a one-year-old human child.
Although she had transformed into a human, starting from scratch, the accumulation of a hundred thousand years allowed them to progress rapidly.
Almost all of them had reached the innate full soul power level!
In the original work, shortly after Xiao Wu met Tang San, she added her first soul ring.
In fact, she had already broken through to level 10 a long time ago.
So her cultivation had always kept pace with Tang San.
Ah Yin was a bit puzzled. How did Brother Yang know Xiao Wu's name the first time he saw her?
"Oh dear, it's too precious."
Xiao Wu's mother, on the other hand, was moved and tempted, forgetting about this matter.
As a mother, she wanted the best for her child.
This soul bone would only need to be kept for another year or two, and when Xiao Wu became a little more sensible, she could fuse with it.
Or even, when she recovered from her injuries, she could let Xiao Wu fuse with the soul bone ahead of time.
This would help solidify Xiao Wu's foundation and strengthen her physique, which was crucial for her future cultivation.
Ye Yang once again transformed into a "scarecrow".
Otherwise, he would feel too out of place among the three hundred thousand-year soul beasts transformed into humans.
He reached out his hand and handed the soul bone to Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu was being held in her mother's arms. She stared with her pair of amber-like clear eyes and instinctively reached out her chubby, tender little hand to grab Ye Yang's hand and pull it with force.
As a hundred thousand-year soul beast in human form, even in a baby state, she had quite some strength.
Caught off guard, Ye Yang's hand was pulled closer by her, and it accidentally touched her mother's soft chest...
Uh...
Xiao Wu's mother's face turned red in an instant.
Even though she had been a mother for a long time, at this moment, she blushed like a young girl.
Ye Yang felt a little embarrassed and wanted to retract his hand.
However, Xiao Wu's hand held onto his thumb tightly, while her other hand held the soul bone. She grinned with her two small front teeth and made a joyful sound, sounding like tinkling silver bells, refusing to let go.
"Xiao Wu, let go quickly!"
Xiao Wu's mother said in a low voice in her ear while shaking her body, trying to make her let go of Ye Yang's hand.
"Hee hee hee, mama... give big hug..."
Instead of letting go, she held onto Ye Yang's palm and emitted a clear laughter like silver bells.
This made Xiao Wu's mother blush all the way to her ears.
Her heart thumped, and after glancing at Ye Yang, she quickly lowered her head.
"It seems like Xiao Wu really likes Brother Yang. How about letting him hold her for a while?"
Beside them, Ah Yin's face showed a strange smile and suggested.
This was a good idea!
Xiao Wu's mother hurriedly put Xiao Wu into Ye Yang's hands.
"Hehe, Daddy, hug Daddy..."
Xiao Wu became even happier, holding onto Ye Yang's neck and letting out a clearer and louder cry.
Xiao Wu's mother, seeing her daughter so happy, felt a mix of shyness, sentimentality, and joy.
She couldn't help but think back to the brief encounter with Xiao Wu's father that she had never seen again.
Even Xiao Wu had never seen her father.
For so many years, the mother and daughter relied on each other for survival, focusing only on cultivation.
She rarely saw her daughter this happy.
"Let's go quickly, the Pope of the Martial Soul Hall won't give up easily."
Beside them, Ah Yin also smiled.
But they still had to take the real crisis seriously, so she spoke up.
"No need to rush, let's heal and recover first."
"The Pope, accompanied by two dogs, lost half his life and fled in panic, and the rest are all dead."
Ye Yang pinched Xiao Wu's soft cheek, not caring at all.
"What!?"
Xiao Wu's mother and Ah Yin both exclaimed at the same time.
Their originally large eyes widened even more as they looked at Ye Yang in disbelief.
Previously, they thought Ye Yang had barely escaped the Martial Soul Hall experts, heavily wounded and exhausted.
But now, what did they hear?
The Pope lost half his life and fled? Two dogs? The rest are all dead?
Several seconds later, Xiao Wu's mother swallowed her saliva, regained some composure, and struggled to speak, "But, with the strength of three Title Douluo, they will quickly recover..."
Ye Yang looked up and looked at her with confusion, "When did I say they were three Title Douluo?"
Both women were intelligent and once again shocked in their hearts. Could it be...
Ye Yang explained, "That level 94 power-type Title Douluo insisted on fighting me head-on and was killed by me first."
"The remaining ones are an 89-level Soul Douluo, Jue Douluo, and the Pope."
"But all three of them have been severely injured in their Martial Spirits by me. Their foundations are damaged, and they will need at least a year or more to recover."
Ah Yin and Xiao Wu's mother, even though they had some guesses and some mental preparation, were still stunned at this moment.
"Oh, by the way!"
Ye Yang suddenly remembered something and smiled at Xiao Wu's mother, "That Pope guy may soon meet his end."
"I can consider it as avenging you to some extent."
"As for the other two, there will be opportunities in the future."
"You... by the way, how should I address you?"
With tears in her eyes, Xiao Wu's mother suddenly knelt down in front of Ye Yang.
"Mr. Yang, I am eternally grateful for your kindness!"
Ye Yang was startled, quickly extended two leaves from under his arm, and supported Xiao Wu's mother, Bai Xueji.
"Hey hey, what are you doing?"
"You are Ah Yin's sworn sister, naturally, you are also my sister... good friend."
"Besides, as soul beasts, humans are our natural enemies."
"Those guys were planning to severely injure me, imprison me for several more years, and then, after I reached 100,000 years, kill me to take my soul ring and soul bone!"
"No matter what, this is what I should do. You're making it difficult for me!"
After hearing Ye Yang's words and feeling his pull, Xiao Wu's mother ultimately couldn't kneel down.
"Sister Xueji, then you should focus on healing first."
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