Douluo: Starting with the Signing in of Goddess Xiaowu

"Greetings to Lord Chu Qin!" Murong Qianxun, with a slight bow, greeted Chu Qin.

"Chu Qin, Sister Qianxun didn't intend to eavesdrop. She just asked me to bring her to you," Murong Linger hurriedly explained.

Chu Qin looked at Murong Linger, with her panicked expression, and smiled faintly, turning to Murong Qianxun, "Actually, I have been wanting to talk to you for a while."

Upon hearing this, Murong Qianxun raised her head. Murong Linger was also slightly startled.

"What's so strange about that?" Chu Qin looked at the two women's bewildered state and shook his head with a smile, looking at Murong Linger and then at Murong Qianxun. "Linger, haven't I told you before that I came to Emperor Beast Star to find Murong Qianxun? It's just that Xiaowu and the others have been busy making breakthroughs and haven't found the time."

"Lord Chu Qin, did my father really die?" Murong Qianxun, mustering her courage, asked Chu Qin.

Actually, Murong Linger had already told her everything, but she had never had the courage to accept the fact that the Thunder Emperor had fallen, so she always forcefully avoided seeing Chu Qin.

Chu Qin did not immediately answer; he spread his palm open, and the Imperial Seal of the Thunder Emperor materialized in his hand.

"This is!" Seeing the Imperial Seal, both Murong Linger and Murong Qianxun were agitated, grief-stricken, and Murong Linger's eyes immediately reddened.

"Yes, this is what the Thunder Emperor entrusted to me before his last breath," Chu Qin said, and then took out the Thunder Emperor Holy Body and Nine Suns Glorious Day. He had already engraved the two Supreme Divine Arts onto his own body; the original versions were naturally to be returned to Murong Qianxun.

Murong Qianxun did not care about the Supreme Divine Arts; she walked over directly and held the Imperial Seal of the Thunder Emperor with both hands.

In that moment, the Imperial Seal of the Thunder Emperor shone with a ray of light, and there, an ethereal shadow of the Thunder Emperor emerged.

"Father!"

"Master, you're still alive!"

Murong Qianxun and Murong Linger, thinking the Thunder Emperor had been reborn, cried out excitedly. But Chu Qin knew this was just a residual consciousness left by the Thunder Emperor.

As expected, the illusory shadow of the Thunder Emperor began to speak weakly and powerlessly, "Linger, with the appearance of the Imperial Seal, my soul has already returned to the void. This is nothing but the last vestige of my consciousness."

Hearing this, both Murong Linger and Murong Qianxun trembled.

Murong Linger seemed to have a weak constitution, almost collapsing on the ground. Chu Qin immediately went over and supported her, while Murong Qianxun also couldn't hold back, her eyes glistening with tears.

"Linger, Xun'er, why are you crying! Everyone has their time to die, and even the Supreme God is no exception. I have roamed the universe freely for billions of years, and I die without regrets," the Thunder Emperor said to Murong Linger and Murong Qianxun.

"Father, your daughter has been unfilial!" Murong Qianxun, far from ceasing her tears, knelt down on her knees, "Had your daughter known you were suffering in the Pixiu Secret Realm, she would have risked her life to rescue you."

"What are you doing!" Seeing this, the Thunder Emperor became even more stern, reprimanding, "Xun'er, you are an Empress in your own right, the Lord of Thunder. Sobbing and kneeling in such a way, what kind of dignity is this? Have you forgotten all I taught you?"

"Father!" Murong Qianxun, her face twisted in pain, remembered and yet dared not stand up.

"Xun'er, my time is running short," the Thunder Emperor said gravely. "Remember, no matter the time, the people of the Murong Family must never be cowards, and that applies to women as well!"

"Yes!" Murong Qianxun nodded.

Then, the Thunder Emperor turned to Chu Qin, "Fellow Chu Qin, thank you for bringing me to see my daughter one last time. In fact, this is something I did not expect; I thought this residual consciousness would never appear in the world again."

"Senior, you taught me the Supreme Divine Art; it's what I should do," Chu Qin said with a light smile.

"It's clear that you are a person of deep affection and loyalty. Who would have thought that in my trying times, trapped by the Pixiu and suffering greatly, I would encounter you? It can be considered the greatest fortune of my life!" Thunder Emperor said, "Fellow Chu Qin, have you and Ling'er... have you already come together?"

"Yes," Chu Qin glanced at Murong Linger and nodded.

"Good, very good!" Thunder Emperor finally revealed a smile, "Then, Fellow Chu Qin, would you allow me to entrust Xun'er to you as well? It would serve as my last wish."

"Ah?" Chu Qin was slightly startled, and Murong Linger raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"Chu Qin, my dear, is surely one of the most beautiful women in the universe, with her exceptional talent, she has already become a Supreme God; she should be a suitable match for you, right?" Thunder Emperor said with a smile.

"A suitable match," Chu Qin didn't avoid the subject too much. After all, Murong Qianxun was already his target.

"Just, Senior Thunder Emperor, isn't this... somewhat sudden?" Chu Qin continued, posing the question. While it seemed he was asking Thunder Emperor, he was actually seeking Murong Qianxun's opinion.

"Since you've agreed, then it's settled! While I don't agree with the view that it's normal for a man to have multiple wives and concubines, you, Fellow Chu Qin, are worthy of it!" Thunder Emperor said with a laugh.

"Xun'er, Fellow Chu Qin is the most brilliant talent I have ever seen, and his looks are no less than yours. Moreover, I have been sensing along the way that Chu Qin is an extraordinary man, and he has truly won my heart. Do you agree?" Then Thunder Emperor looked towards Murong Qianxun.

"Father..." Upon hearing this, Murong Qianxun slightly pursed her lips, feeling nervous at heart and unconsciously glancing at Chu Qin.

Truth be told, she did have different feelings for Chu Qin but was afraid to show them too much.

And who could guarantee that Chu Qin's words were not just to appease Thunder Emperor?

Had Chu Qin truly and willingly accepted her?

"Xun'er, this is your father's last wish. Would you refuse it?" Thunder Emperor continued.

"Daughter agrees!" Hearing this, Murong Qianxun immediately replied. With the fondness in her heart and her father's last wish, how could Murong Qianxun not comply?

"It's just, Lord Chu Qin, do you agree?" Murong Qianxun added.

Chu Qin smiled faintly and looked towards Murong Qianxun, extending his hand to her.

Murong Linger quietly revealed a smile. But that smile was soon overshadowed by the prospect of Thunder Emperor's impending disappearance.

Murong Qianxun was also surprised and excited, but in the end, she took Chu Qin's hand and stood up.

"Good, very good, with this, I truly have no regrets in death!" Thunder Emperor laughed heartily.

Hearing these words, the joy that Murong Qianxun and Murong Linger had just felt again turned solemn.

At that moment, Chu Qin spoke with a smile, "Senior Thunder Emperor, be at ease, this definitely won't be our last encounter!"

Murong Linger and Murong Qianxun's faces lit up with excitement upon hearing this, and Murong Linger was reminded of what Chu Qin had said—that he would resurrect Thunder Emperor!

Thunder Emperor was also taken aback, "Chu Qin, are you comforting Xun'er and Ling'er?"

"No!" Chu Qin shook his head confidently and smiled, "In the near future, we will surely meet again, and by then, you will not be just a spirit!"