Douluo: Danheng just want to avoid trouble, Gu Yuena Pursues.-Chapter 241: Gu Yuena’s sorrow

Night.

Gu Yuena stood by the bedside, bending down to spread the bedding.

Her slender figure had a beautifully graceful curve. The yoga-style pants she wore hugged her round hips tightly.

Gu Yuena in her white dress was pure and sacred, but now she exuded a kind of sensuality—like a fairy fallen into the mortal world.

From behind, Dan Heng couldn't help but feel a tingle in his heart.

Though Gu Yuena was formidable in battle, the Chiming Clan wasn't weak either.

The problem was that Gu Yuena had been silent since they entered the room.

Dan Heng had a bad feeling.

What if Gu Yuena was still hung up about the matter with Qian Yuhan?

Even though nothing truly happened between them.

Some things that occurred, though... weren't so easily explained.

"Husband..."

Gu Yuena suddenly spoke, sitting on the edge of the bed. Her stunning face had a faint furrow between her brows.

She wasn't questioning or accusing—it felt more like self-blame.

Dan Heng's heart trembled. He looked over.

He sat beside Gu Yuena, and her soft, delicate body leaned into his.

"Husband, I... I'm really scared," she said, hugging his arm with a soft and gentle voice.

Dan Heng turned his head, resting it lightly against her hair. "What's wrong?"

"We've been trying so hard to have a baby, but... why is there still no movement in my belly?"

"With my physique, I should conceive easily..."

"But I'm scared there's something wrong..."

Gu Yuena sighed faintly, her brows tightly knit.

Back when the Dragon God fathered nine sons, each was different because of their mothers.

So for the Dragon Clan, there was almost no reproductive barrier.

As the Silver Dragon King, Gu Yuena had taken Dan Heng's life essence several times. Her womb was perfectly ready—but still, there wasn't the slightest result.

How could she not be worried?

"..." Dan Heng fell silent for a moment. He could feel Gu Yuena's pressure and urgency.

"The problem isn't you. I... it's very difficult for someone like me to have offspring."

Dan Heng tried to comfort her.

For the Vidyadhara Clan, conceiving a child was harder than reincarnation.

He didn't want Gu Yuena to feel pressure because of it.

Gu Yuena shook her head and looked up at Dan Heng, eyes shimmering with moisture. "No, husband, I must give birth to our baby."

"This is something I should be able to do!"

Gu Yuena was clearly stubborn. She was the Silver Dragon King—if even she couldn't bear a child, wouldn't that be humiliating?

Everyone knew that the Dragon Clan had the highest fertility!

"Husband, while I was away, I looked into many methods. Starting today, we'll try one every day..."

"Tonight's is an ancient in-room physical technique called yoga. Let's practice it all night!"

Gu Yuena bit her lip and spoke seriously.

"Hmm?" Dan Heng froze. Wait, wasn't that a bit too fast?

Before he could say anything, Gu Yuena slithered into his arms like a seductive serpent, pulling him down with her.

Dan Heng was left speechless, his hand resting on Gu Yuena's soft waist, thumb pressing right into her dimples.

Forget it—better to quickly extract the secrets of the Red-Bearded Fire Dragon's body.

Only then could he ease Gu Yuena's sorrow.

Elsewhere, Qian Renxue, who had returned to the Prince's Mansion in a daze, told Qian Daoliu everything about the Angelic Sacred Sword.

Qian Daoliu was equally shocked.

"How could this be?!"

"Could it be that the Angelic Sacred Sword has already awakened?"

He quickly took the sword and tried pulling it out—but it didn't budge an inch.

As expected, no change.

Qian Renxue sighed. "I already tried several times on the way back. I still can't pull it out..."

Qian Daoliu frowned slightly as Qian Renxue spoke about Qian Yuhan.

His expression became even more difficult to describe.

Although Gu Yuena hadn't explicitly linked Qian Yuhan and Dan Heng, Qian Renxue couldn't shake the feeling.

Qian Daoliu held the Angelic Sacred Sword, deep in thought.

Both grandfather and granddaughter began to suspect Dan Heng's true identity.

Even if they ignored the link to Qian Yuhan—

How did Dan Heng know it was the divinity of the Angel God awakening?

More importantly, the divine nature of the Angel God didn't even acknowledge its own successor and descendant—yet it accepted Dan Heng so easily?

Qian Renxue had seen it clearly: Gu Yuena forced the sword out with brute strength.

But Dan Heng... the sword fully recognized him.

He hadn't even used a bit of strength.

"No matter what, Mr. Dan Heng is clearly exceptional. As long as we keep respecting him, that's enough. I owe him a favor, and now you do too..."

Qian Daoliu said softly.

This way, the Spirit Hall now had two people who owed Dan Heng.

Sometimes, owing a favor was a stronger bond than receiving one!

Qian Renxue responded with a quiet "Mm," and retrieved the Angelic Sacred Sword. "Grandfather, let me try again..."

That night, unexpectedly, Qian Renxue had a dream.

In the dream, she became a blonde woman, leading a group of people to found the Spirit Hall. Then, she met a man named Dan Heng...

Meanwhile, a faint golden glow radiated from her body.

It was as if a divine presence was awakening within her.

At dawn, in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Liu Erlong looked at the snoring Red-Bearded Fire Dragon on her bed and couldn't help but laugh, giving it a gentle kick.

The dragon rolled over, exposing its belly, acting like a dog—warm and affectionate, especially toward Liu Erlong.

She giggled. "You little rascal, I really don't know what to do with you. Since you've followed me, you better stay close."

Liu Erlong stretched out her foot—small, pale—and gently stepped on the dragon's belly.

"Knock knock knock!"

"Second Chief! A strange visitor came to the clan asking for you specifically. The Chief says their strength is equal to his... and they're a friend of Mr. Dan Heng."

Hearing it was someone connected to Dan Heng, Liu Erlong immediately relaxed.

With that identity, she was willing to trust the person.

"He's an honored guest. Treat him well—I'm coming now..."

Moments later.

Liu Erlong brought the Red-Bearded Fire Dragon into the main hall.

There were already many people present, including the clan's top leaders and even Yu Yuanzhen himself. The guest was just one man: the Sea God, Poseidon.

The head seat had been left open for Liu Erlong. Yu Yuanzhen personally ceded the position to her.

Liu Erlong raised her eyebrows slightly but didn't hold back—she sat down directly. The Red-Bearded Fire Dragon lay beside her, eyes lazy.

"Mr. Bobo, what brings you here?" she asked curiously.

Poseidon pointed at the dragon lying at her feet and smiled. "I came to protect it. That guy cares too much about it, so I came to check on things."

Liu Erlong chuckled and replied:

"Don't worry, Mr. Bobo. Here in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, this silly little thing will be perfectly safe."

"I really like it. Once we finish cooperating with Mr. Dan Heng's research, it'll stay with me."

Poseidon smiled. "That's for the best."

The clan leaders chimed in:

"Of course! Our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has always treated our guests warmly! Mr. Bobo, we hope you'll enjoy your stay!"

"Our clan has a famous specialty dish..."

(End of Chapter)