Chapter 135: Fame in the Continent and the Stolen Four Years

It was not until the afternoon that Guang Ling brought Dugu Yan and Xiu'er back to the courtyard.

"Xiao Li, Xiao Li."

Han Li, who was still asleep, heard the voice of his master, and then, before he could respond, the door of the room was pushed open.

"Well, Master, Sister Yan, Sister Xiu'er, is it over there?"

Han Li shook his head to make himself more awake.

"Well? Didn't you say before that you were going to break through? Are you having any problems?"

This was not the first time Guang Ling saw him in this state, so he naturally reacted immediately.

The two women on the side also put away their smiles and looked at him with some concern.

"Nothing, Master, I just feel a little tired suddenly. You know, there have been a lot of things recently. After taking over the position of the Son of God, my mood suddenly relaxed. I thought I was going to break through, but it turned out to be a mistake. Although I didn't break through, my soul power did increase a little."

Han Li walked aside, wet the towel, wiped his face, and instantly all his sleepiness disappeared.

Seeing him smile again and become energetic, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"If there is anything, tell Master and I will help you with it."

Guang Ling walked to his side and looked at him seriously.

Han Li looked at his serious Master, and a touch of emotion surged in his heart. He smiled and replied: "Don't worry, Master, it's really okay. I will not leave Wuhun City in the short term. If there is anything, can I hide it from you?"

"It's best if it's okay. Anyway, don't keep it in your heart."

Guang Ling patted his shoulder and didn't continue.

"Okay, go change your clothes. You are still wearing this. Don't you want me to call you 'Your Highness the Holy Son'?"

Guang Ling pointed to the wrinkled crown and crooked platinum crown on his body due to sleeping, and changed the subject.

"Is it okay?"

With the previous sleep buffer, coupled with the care of several people and the jokes of the Master, Han Li's mood returned to his usual state.

"What do you think?"

Guang Ling stared at him with some ill intentions, waiting for him to speak.

"Ha, just kidding."

Han Li turned around embarrassedly and walked towards the wardrobe.

"Three of you, can you make room for me? I want to change clothes."

Amid the different reactions of the three people, Han Li changed his clothes and was pulled to the restaurant by several people.

According to them, the banquet was not fun at all, and they didn't eat enough. Han Li had to compensate them, and cooking in person was the best compensation.

While playing, several people had lunch again.

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The matter of the Son of God passed by Han Li so calmly, and did not cause any waves.

Of course, he went to the Worship Hall and the Pope Hall again and put forward his soul bone requirements.

Five soul bones of good quality over 50,000 years old, with ice, fire, strength, and spiritual attributes, this is his request.

Anyway, the request was made, and he was not sure what he could get.

On the mainland, the matter of the Spirit Hall establishing the Son of God caused quite a stir.

At the same time, all the branch halls of the Spirit Spirit on the continent announced the same news.

The Spirit Spirit Hall added a new Saint Son, named Han Li, and the pattern on the token was a bow.

All the forces on the continent were mobilized, and the intelligence system began to operate rapidly, so they had to be cautious.

You know, the last time the Spirit Spirit Hall announced similar news was decades ago, and the saint at that time has become the current Pope.

Han Li, who is this mysterious Saint Son? There is no Han in the senior management of the Spirit Spirit Hall. Is he another civilian genius like Bibi Dong?

Soon, they all received a very concise intelligence.

Han Li, an orphan of the Spirit Spirit Hall, came from the Heaven Dou Empire, Fanos Province, Notting City.

A mutant spirit with full innate spirit power, the spirit is called the Ice and Fire Dragon Bow.

Oh, by the way, he is still a noble in the name of the Heaven Dou Empire, the kind without a fiefdom, and the rest of the news is blank.

A large number of spies and soul masters who came to Notting City to check in were pouring in, which made City Lord Xiao, who was notified by the Spirit Hall in advance, make a lot of money. After all, Notting City is now his fiefdom, and the prices are set by him.

Moreover, after learning that he is Han Li's uncle, and with the support of the Spirit Hall, no soul master who was cheated dared to trouble him. They could only curse him in their hearts and leave in disgrace.

There is also the Tiandou Empire. I don't know whose idea it was, but they actually took the initiative to promote Han Li, saying that this is a symbol of friendship between the Tiandou Empire and the Spirit Hall.

Don't say it's quite effective, fooling a group of low-level soul masters with bad brains to join the army.

Han Li was also at a loss when he learned the news later.

However, considering that Qian Renxue was there in the Spirit Hall, Han Li did not pursue it. He believed that she would not be indifferent to it.

After all, the Spirit Hall is her family's industry, and he is now just an image spokesperson, and no one knows him.

As expected, not long after, Guang Ling brought him the latest developments.

The Tiandou Empire took the initiative to send people to find Saras and apologize, and the military was also replaced. Xue Qinghe also took this opportunity to arrange his own people into the army.

The changing situation on the continent did not affect Han Li's life. He still lived a hard-working life as before, well, a very luxurious hard-working life.

The news about the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall also faded away as he has not appeared in the public eye.

Only occasionally when someone talks about the Spirit Hall, they will inadvertently mention that the Holy Son Han Li, no one knows what kind of person he will be.

In this way, interesting stories on the continent continue to change, time flows slowly, and four years have passed quietly.

In the early morning of a certain day, a luxurious carriage that is no longer unique on the continent now merged into the flow of people and drove out of the Spirit City.

"Sister Yan, are you really not going to accompany grandpa in front? You know, it's very boring for him to drive the carriage alone."

A black-clothed boy sat up from the recliner and looked at the red-haired girl who was lying on the bed and flipping through some book in her hand.

"No, you go if you want to go. He said he would come in half a year, and I even prepared a room for him, but what happened?"

"If we weren't going to travel around the continent, he would still choose to stay in Tiandou City. He doesn't care about me, his granddaughter."

The girl closed the book in her hand with some resentment, and looked at the cab in front of the carriage angrily.

"Hey, calm down, at least the old man really comes to see you once every half a year, but he doesn't stay often."

The boy got up and walked over, picked her up from the bed, helped her tidy up her clothes, and pointed to the front.

"Go, be obedient, it's been a long time since we last met, come and talk to grandpa."

"Okay, then I'll listen to you."

The girl pouted, her expression was reluctant, but her steps were fast.

"Sister Yan really fell for your tricks, and she obviously wanted to go too."

The blue-haired girl who watched the whole process saw the red-haired girl enter the cab, and then she smiled and said to the black-clothed boy.

"This might be what Xiao Li meant by tsundere."

Another brown-haired girl with a pair of round ears on her head smiled and said.

"If she hears what you said, she might tickle you again."

The black-clothed boy lay back on the recliner and let the chair rock by itself.

"By the way, where is our first stop? Can we tell now?"

The blue-haired girl didn't pay attention to his teasing, but asked out loud.

"I haven't thought about it yet, let's go and see, fate will guide us forward."

The black-clothed boy made a charlatan-like speech that the girl has gradually become accustomed to in the past few years.

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