"Biological sister?"
Song Zhe stared doubtfully at the beautiful woman in front of him who called herself Donger.
If he weren't absolutely certain from his memories that no such person existed, he would have truly believed her.
In his memory, his parents were just ordinary Spirit Masters, not even reaching the level of a Spirit Grandmaster.
Otherwise, how could a mere Spirit Grandmaster from Spirit Hall come to Song Village to throw their weight around?
"Song Zhe, take good care of your sister. I'll be going now."
Seeing this, the Village Chief Grandpa immediately prepared to leave.
He estimated that the Great Spirit Master was indeed Song Zhe's sister.
Otherwise, why would a Great Spirit Master care about an orphan who lived in poverty and had level 0 innate spirit power?
"Old Man Village Chief, you're just leaving her here with me and walking away!"
Song Zhe's lips twitched as he looked speechlessly at the departing Village Chief.
Where did he get a damn sister from? He needed to enter the Survival Space. Once tonight passed, it would be equivalent to wasting an opportunity to increase his strength.
"Little fellow, aren't you going to invite your sister in to sit for a while?"
Donger didn't mind; instead, a brilliant smile appeared on her face.
They say one doesn't hit a smiling face, let alone a great beauty like her.
"Come in."
Song Zhe couldn't help but frown slightly.
He didn't know what this female Spirit Master named Donger's goal was.
To outsiders, he was a useless orphan. Which Spirit Master would target him?
"Little fellow, can you release your Spirit for me to see?"
Entering the room, Donger gave it a cursory glance before refocusing her gaze on Song Zhe.
This godforsaken house had a big hole in the roof; even a master thief would shed tears upon seeing it.
The elegant Donger crouched in front of Song Zhe, grabbing his arms with both hands and staring at him with a sincere gaze.
"What's there to see about that broken grass? It's just a trash Spirit!"
Song Zhe felt a bit embarrassed by her burning gaze.
In his previous life, he was a shut-in who rarely interacted with girls, let alone one as eye-catching as her.
As he spoke, Song Zhe summoned the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass from his right hand.
That thing, which was called grass but looked very much like a small tree, was his Spirit.
"It really is the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass!"
Donger was extremely excited, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble.
Song Zhe swallowed hard. Although his body was only six years old, his mind was that of a twenty-something young man full of vigor!
Having been a single noble in his previous life, how could he be bewitched by such a vixen?
"Let go, you're hurting me."
After thinking it over, Song Zhe came up with this clumsy excuse.
He was a child now and couldn't withstand the strength of a Spirit Master, so it was a plausible excuse.
"Zhexian, I've finally found you."
As she spoke, Donger opened her arms and pulled Song Zhe into a hug.
There was even a slight sob in her voice, but Song Zhe couldn't detect these subtle movements.
He only felt his vision go dark, as if he had been thrown into a pile of cotton, while simultaneously smelling a faint milky fragrance.
After a long silence.
Seeing that Song Zhe hadn't spoken for a long time, Donger hurriedly pulled him away, thinking something had happened to him.
"Little fellow, are you okay?"
Seeing Song Zhe's vacant eyes and his dazed Appearance, Donger's heart leaped into her throat.
"It's nothing, it's just that you were pressing against me just now, and I had a bit of trouble breathing."
Song Zhe came back to his senses, and his face couldn't help but turn red.
His mind was now filled with that faint fragrance and the exquisite sensation.
"I'm sorry, your sister was too excited just now."
As she spoke, Donger suddenly picked Song Zhe up and sat down on the bed nearby.
Then, she let Song Zhe sit on her fair thighs, her right hand supporting the Little fellow's back.
"It's fine, it's fine. A real man... what's the harm even if it happens one more time?"
Song Zhe shook his head, trying his best to calm down.
This woman couldn't really be his sister, could she? Otherwise, why would she show such a caring attitude toward him?
Just based on the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, she was certain Song Zhe was her brother. Could she also have the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass Spirit?
Was their lineage the possessor of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass Spirit?
Or rather, when the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass of the perfect world fell, a wisp of its remnant soul came to the Douluo World, thus giving birth to this lineage.
Since even he could transmigrate here, what else was impossible?
"Little fellow, come with me. I will definitely give you the best resources and let you become the most powerful Spirit Master in the future."
Donger's pretty face turned red; it was impossible for her not to understand what Song Zhe meant.
Although she was annoyed, she didn't say anything, instead immediately changing the subject, not wanting to mention it again.
"Sister Donger, is your Spirit also the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass?"
Song Zhe still hadn't figured out what was going on.
He would decide whether or not to leave once he understood everything.
Even if he didn't leave, by staying in the paradise of Song Village, he could still quickly become stronger and gain the ability to protect himself.
"On the entire Douluo Continent, there will only be one Nine-Leaf Sword Grass Spirit Master. No matter which era you look at, there is only one."
Sister Donger tilted her head back slightly, trying to stabilize her emotions.
Speaking of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass Spirit Master, the sorrow in her heart couldn't stop overflowing.
Fortunately, she had found him again. This time, she would never let him leave again.
Although the current Song Zhe was very weak, this period of mediocrity would not last for long.
With his abilities, within ten years, he would surely stand at the peak of the continent.
"Then how can you prove you're my biological sister?"
Song Zhe still refused to drop the matter.
He always felt there was something wrong, especially since the woman in front of him was simply too beautiful.
She didn't resemble the parents in his memory at all.
The reason Song Zhe had a reader-level Appearance was entirely thanks to the previous life simulator.
This woman named Donger, however, was full of suspicious points.
"Indeed, I am not your biological sister."
Donger had long been prepared to be found out.
This Little fellow wasn't old, but he wasn't easy to fool; an ordinary person really wouldn't be able to handle him.
But who was she?
She had already prepared her story before coming to find Song Zhe, and she certainly wouldn't let the Little fellow become suspicious.
"???"
Song Zhe's mind was full of question marks.
You're not my damn sister, yet you tricked the Village Chief Grandpa and came to my house to visit family.
For such a beautiful female Spirit Master to come to this godforsaken Song Village was weird enough.
And to claim a "trash" as her brother—no one would believe it!
Judging by her motives, Song Zhe couldn't find any reason that could support Donger's actions.
Could she be a passing Evil Soul Master who wanted to use him as a Cauldron?
It seemed only this explanation had a modicum of credibility.
What confused Song Zhe the most was this woman's understanding of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, as if she had personally witnessed it.
"Little fellow, actually, I lied to you just now. I'm indeed not your biological sister, but your..."
However, the answer Donger gave next left Song Zhe dumbstruck.