Chapter 319: Douluo Continent Abounds with Simps, Feng Xiaotian
Chapter 319: Douluo Continent Abounds with Simps, Feng Xiaotian
On the other side of the Spirit Fighting Arena.
The six members of the Blazing Fire Team stood with their heads bowed, like flames dampened by a torrential rain.
Huo Wu’s figure swayed unsteadily, her legs trembling uncontrollably.
The backlash from the spirit ring fusion had drained her last bit of strength, making it incredibly difficult to even lift an arm.
"Let me support you."
Huo Wushuang stepped forward and spoke in a low voice.
"No need."
Huo Wu refused hoarsely, forcing herself to stand firm.
"I, Huo Wu, don’t need anyone to carry me off the stage."
She looked toward the Royal Fighting Team—cheers, hugs, and laughter filled the air.
"We lost."
She murmured those few words.
Unwilling to accept it.
Truly unwilling.
Yet, she was completely convinced by their defeat.
Zhu Zhuqing’s suffocatingly sharp offensive.
Xiao Wu’s Paragon Golden Body, known as the absolute defense.
And the brilliant Martial Soul Fusion Skill of Lin Qingmo and Ye Lingling,
Each one of them had left her team breathless.
Having staked their honor and given their all, they were still crushed head-on.
It was a total defeat; not a single excuse could be found.
Huo Wushuang helplessly patted his sister’s trembling shoulder and took a deep, hot breath to comfort her, "Sister, don’t be sad."
"I’m not sad."
Huo Wu glared at him irritably.
"It’s just that our skills were inferior."
"Then accept it."
Huo Wushuang patted her shoulder, his voice rough yet carrying a sense of magnanimity.
"Losing a match isn’t shameful; being a sore loser is. Come, follow me to meet them."
He flicked his sleeves and took the lead, walking toward the Royal Fighting Team’s formation.
Their four teammates followed silently, their steps heavy yet firm.
They might lose the match, but they couldn’t lose their character.
...
Huo Wushuang approached Lin Qingmo, cupped his fists, and bowed, performing a standard Spirit Master’s salute.
"The Royal Fighting Team is indeed powerful. In this battle, we, Blazing Fire, are completely convinced of our defeat."
His voice was hoarse, but he was open and upright.
"Good game."
Lin Qingmo raised his hand to return the gesture, his posture calm.
He looked at the woman who could barely stand, his tone sincere and without a hint of mockery.
"You are not weak. Miss Huo Wu, few among your peers possess the grit to stake their SpiritFoundation to defend their team’s honor."
Huo Wu lifted her gaze, breathing heavily with effort.
She was too exhausted to speak, but her eyes clearly asked: Are you serious?
Lin Qingmo said no more.
The next moment, he raised his hand and placed his palm firmly on Huo Wu’s shoulder.
Huo Wu trembled and instinctively wanted to retreat.
But a surge of life energy, so vast it was heart-palpitating, flooded into her like a warm spring.
The scorched and broken Meridians within her body were precisely reconnected, and the backlash injuries healed rapidly.
Huo Wushuang was stunned at first, then overjoyed. "Such pure healing power! Brother Qingmo, you have a healing Spirit Ability too? Thank you!!"
"No need for thanks."
Lin Qingmo said indifferently.
Huo Wu was stunned.
This person was helping her heal?
They were clearly opponents.
"I..."
Huo Wu’s red lips parted slightly, but she couldn’t bring herself to say "thank you," so it ultimately turned into a soft hmph.
"Who asked you to help me?"
Despite her words, her body didn’t retreat another step.
Seeing this, Huo Wushuang grinned. "My sister is stubborn; please don’t take offense, Brother Qingmo."
"This girl has been like this since she was a child. She’s incredibly grateful in her heart, but she insists on acting tough on the outside."
"Brother!"
Huo Wu’s cheeks flushed. "What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Am I wrong?"
Huo Wushuang spread his hands. "As if I don’t know your temper?"
Several Blazing Fire members couldn’t help but chuckle. The atmosphere became a bit more relaxed than before.
Huo Wu simply turned her head away, ignoring her brother.
Her emotions surged like the tide.
The unwillingness was still there, as was the anger and the humiliation of being defeated.
But toward Lin Qingmo, her gratitude and admiration could not be suppressed.
How could such a young Spirit Master be so mysterious? Where exactly was his limit?
She couldn’t see through him.
Just then, a hoarse shout came from the spectator stands’ tunnel.
"Huo Wu—!"
A figure rushed down the steps like crazy, heading straight for them.
Feng Xiaotian.
He rushed to Huo Wu’s side, scanning her from head to toe, the anxiety on his face almost tangible.
"Huo Wu, are you okay?"
Seeing the newcomer, Huo Wushuang was stunned for a moment and said in surprise, "Brother Feng, I didn’t expect you to come watch the match too?"
However, Huo Wushuang soon understood Feng Xiaotian’s motive for being here.
Aside from his sister Huo Wu, there was likely no other reason.
Huo Wushuang shook his head inwardly.
Feng Xiaotian had pursued Huo Wu for so long and been rejected so many times, yet he hadn’t changed a bit.
He really was quite persistent and determined.
"Brother Wushuang, how are Huo Wu’s injuries?"
Feng Xiaotian asked urgently, his entire focus fixed on Huo Wu.
"She’s fine now. Brother Qingmo just treated her injuries."
Huo Wushuang told him the truth.
Only then did Feng Xiaotian notice Lin Qingmo’s hand resting on Huo Wu’s shoulder, and his expression instantly changed.
He hurriedly pulled a heap of medicine bottles from his spirit tool—white, green, purple, all sorts of colors—and shoved them toward Huo Wu.
"Huo Wu, I have all kinds of top-tier healing medicines here. Take them, don’t be polite!"
Huo Wu’s brows furrowed slightly, and she took a step back to avoid the medicine bottles he was offering.
She had clearly rejected this man many times; her words couldn’t have been any clearer.
Yet Feng Xiaotian simply didn’t understand and insisted on approaching her again and again.
This overly eager concern only made her feel utterly disgusted.
"Feng Xiaotian."
Her tone was flat, devoid of any emotion.
"I’ve said it many times: I don’t like you."
"You don’t need to waste your energy on me, let alone try to curry favor."
She paused, then said each word with emphasis, "The man I admire must be someone who can crush me head-on, someone whose strength far surpasses mine."
As she spoke, her gaze subtly swept over Lin Qingmo before quickly pulling back.
’Feng Xiaotian?’
Lin Qingmo’s heart stirred, and the look he gave Feng Xiaotian became strange.
So this was Feng Xiaotian, one of the Douluo Continent’s famous Simps and Rebound Guys.
Ho, I’ve really seen everything now.
Though to be fair, in the original work’s plot, Feng Xiaotian at least managed to win over Huo Wu.
Yan of the Spirit Hall’s Golden Generation wasn’t so lucky; he didn’t manage to win Hu Liena over at all.
Huo Wu stopped looking at Feng Xiaotian’s suddenly pale face and faced Lin Qingmo directly.
Her back was as straight as a pine tree; even though she was so weak she could collapse at any moment, she didn’t show the slightest sign of weakness.
"In this team Spirit Fight, I wasn’t able to force out your true abilities."
"In the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament, I will make you go all out—and then, I will defeat you with my own hands."
Her tone was as resolute as iron.
"I’ll be waiting."
Although he didn’t think it was possible for Huo Wu to catch up to him, Lin Qingmo gave a faint response without discouraging her.
Huo Wu’s eyes flickered slightly.
Having spoken, she turned and left, acting decisively without the slightest hesitation.
"Brother Qingmo, farewell."
Huo Wushuang gave Lin Qingmo a slight nod and quickly chased after her.
"You girl, slow down a bit!"
"Brother Feng, they’ve already gone far."
A Blazing Fire member passed by Feng Xiaotian and reminded him in a low voice, "Why are you still standing here dazed?"
...
Feng Xiaotian stood rooted to the spot, the medicine bottle in his hand still held out, suspended lonely in mid-air.
The color drained completely from his face in that instant.
He took a deep look at Lin Qingmo, who stood with his hands behind his back.
"Lin Qingmo..."
Feng Xiaotian gritted his teeth and gripped the medicine bottle tightly. "I’ll remember you."
After leaving those harsh words, he also sprinted in the direction where Huo Wu had disappeared, his steps stumbling like a... Simp whose spine had been removed.
(End of Chapter)
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