Douluo: Danheng just want to avoid trouble, Gu Yuena Pursues.

Zhu Zhuqing began practicing the meditation technique.

Dan Heng stood by to guide her, as the first attempt at circulating the meditation method could lead to mistakes.

Afterward, he would no longer need to watch over her.

As Zhu Zhuqing operated the technique, a faint black soul power enveloped her body.

Behind her, the shadow of a Nether Spirit Cat appeared, lifelike and vivid.

Her soul power was quietly increasing—at a rate three times faster than before!

Zhu Zhuqing felt a surge of excitement in her heart. She had indeed found the right teacher.

It was because of her teacher's guidance that she had embarked on this bright path.

The rapid circulation of soul power made her believe that in the battle ahead, she would surely win!

And all of this was thanks to her teacher!

"Don't let your thoughts wander…"

Dan Heng reminded her.

Zhu Zhuqing's delicate face stiffened, and she hurriedly focused her mind.

This new meditation technique was stronger, but it also required full mental dedication—there could be no distractions.

She quickly suppressed the admiration and gratitude she felt for her teacher deep in her heart.

In the kitchen.

Gu Yuena rolled up her sleeves, revealing her slender, fair arms. Looking at the spotless kitchen she had cleaned, a confident smile appeared on her face.

"That loser of a cook said that to conquer a man's heart, one must first conquer his stomach."

"I've secretly been practicing my cooking these past few days—it's time to show my skills!"

Gu Yuena's lips curled up as she imagined how surprised Dan Heng would be when he tasted the meal she personally prepared.

Just as she was about to start handling the ingredients, a figure suddenly appeared in the round window of the kitchen.

It was Di Tian…

Di Tian spoke in a low voice, "Master, you asked me to investigate the Star Luo Royal Family. I have looked into it. In this generation, there are two contenders for the throne: the First Prince, Dai Weisi, and the Third Prince, Dai Mubai. Zhu Zhuqing is the Third Prince's fiancée..."

Gu Yuena listened while chopping vegetables.

The three-year plan she had devised for Dan Heng to claim the throne required taking control of at least one of the two great nations, either Heaven Dou or Star Luo.

Approaching it from Zhu Zhuqing's side was a good entry point.

But how to proceed still depended on her strategist's analysis.

"Very well, Di Tian. Now, I have another task for you—go and summon Zi Ji. I have a mission for her!" Gu Yuena nodded slightly, considering the idea of turning Dai Mubai into a puppet.

Of course, this required further thought. At the very least, Zi Ji needed to be brought out of her slumber first.

Di Tian acknowledged the command, then hesitated as he saw Gu Yuena still chopping vegetables. He couldn't help but ask, "Master, why are you doing such menial work? Why not let me assist you?"

"No! No need..."

Gu Yuena hurriedly refused. This was the first meal she was making for her husband—she wouldn't let anyone else interfere.

Seeing the hint of nervousness in Gu Yuena's eyes, Di Tian immediately understood.

To obtain the help of that powerful man, Master was actually lowering herself to personally cook for him?!

As her subordinate, Di Tian felt a deep, stabbing pain in his heart!

He had to find a way to free Master from this situation. He couldn't let her suffer like this any longer.

"If it's that lecher, perhaps Zi Ji could take her place in convincing him?" Di Tian thought as he walked away.

As the sun neared the horizon.

Zhu Zhuqing emerged from her meditation. After a full day of rest, she no longer felt any pain.

At the same time, her soul power had risen significantly—she estimated that she wouldn't need much more time to break through to the next level.

And this was all thanks to her teacher!

Zhu Zhuqing stood up, looking at Dan Heng, who was reclining on a lounge chair, admiration shining in her eyes.

At that moment, the three perverted men approached from afar.

They didn't dare to enter the courtyard and knelt at the entrance.

"Senior, we are here…"

Dan Heng closed his book and glanced at them. Then he said, "Zhu Zhuqing, fight them. Let me see your combat ability."

The strength of a Soul Master wasn't determined by soul power alone—battle techniques mattered too.

A person with rich combat experience could easily fight above their level.

The most typical example was Tang San.

Although Dan Heng wanted to quickly help Zhu Zhuqing reach Rank 60 so she wouldn't continue disturbing his peaceful life, he still wouldn't neglect proper guidance.

Zhu Zhuqing acknowledged the order and walked toward the three men.

Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing was their opponent, the trio looked nervous.

With their lower bodies controlling their upper bodies, they assumed Zhu Zhuqing was Dan Heng's woman.

If they accidentally made any inappropriate contact with her, wouldn't Dan Heng tear them apart?

Even though this was just sparring, it was incredibly risky!

They exchanged glances and quickly came up with an idea.

Outside the courtyard, Zhu Zhuqing and the three men all activated their martial souls before engaging in battle.

Zhu Zhuqing's speed was swift—after all, she came from a prestigious family. Even though she was only a Grandmaster, while the trio were all at least Soul Elders, they were too hesitant to touch her, resulting in them accumulating quite a few wounds.

Fifteen minutes later, all three of them lay flat on the ground.

Zhu Zhuqing pursed her lips, a flicker of pride flashing in her eyes.

She had showcased her skills before her teacher!

Dan Heng frowned slightly, looking at the three men on the ground. "Why didn't you use your full strength?"

The trio immediately kowtowed and pleaded, "Senior! How could we dare to be disrespectful to the young lady? Please have mercy on us! Just treat us like a fart and let us go—we won't dare do anything like that again…"

Tears streamed down their faces, each crying harder than the last.

Zhu Zhuqing's face turned red. So they had been going easy on her!

Dan Heng shook his head helplessly. "Forget it. You may all leave."

The trio scrambled to their feet and ran away.

Their speed was much faster than during the fight with Zhu Zhuqing!

Zhu Zhuqing's face flushed even deeper, her chest rising and falling. What had she even been so proud of earlier?!

Dan Heng stood up and walked out of the courtyard, stopping in front of Zhu Zhuqing.

He extended a single finger and said, "From now on, attack me with all your strength."

"This… Understood, Teacher!"

Zhu Zhuqing's gaze sharpened. She knew the gap between them, so she wasn't worried about injuring him.

Moreover, she desperately wanted to prove herself to her teacher!

"Whoosh…!!!"

Zhu Zhuqing turned into a black shadow, dashing toward Dan Heng's back.

Without even turning around, Dan Heng extended a finger backward.

His index finger lightly tapped Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder, causing her to veer off course and fly past him.

"Your movement is too rigid. You must learn to adapt to the situation instead of following combat techniques rigidly."

Dan Heng gave a calm critique.

In the next moment, Zhu Zhuqing reversed her attack, aiming for Dan Heng's neck.

But just as she raised her hand, Dan Heng tapped her armpit.

Zhu Zhuqing's face instantly turned pale, and she staggered backward.

"In battle, how can you afford to get distracted? Don't assume that just because you're fast, you can leave openings. That is a path to death," Dan Heng commented coldly, stepping forward.

Zhu Zhuqing instinctively retreated.

"If you must retreat, you must also assess the situation properly. Exposing your back is no different from seeking death…"

(End of Chapter)