Chapter 7

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"I didn't have this opportunity. Ever since I became pregnant, I have been imprisoned by Qian Xunji in the depths of the Pope Palace, and I have had no opportunity to contact the outside world at all," Bibi Dong said.

"Moreover, without evidence, no one would believe me even if I said it."

"Isn't your daughter the evidence?" Nan Feng said.

"You've been able to endure for so many years; did you really not have time to pretend to be a good mother and let that child help you take revenge?"

"Or is it that you can't bring yourself to do it?"

"..."

"Mm," Bibi Dong nodded with a complex expression.

Before Qian Renxue awakened the Six-Winged Angel martial soul, she didn't hate that child that much. Sometimes, she would also think that the child was innocent, so she just tried her best to stay away from that child.

However, when Qian Renxue showed the Six-Winged Angel martial soul in front of her and revealed that sacred aura that disgusted her, she no longer had any kindness for that child! Qian Renxue was a member of the Angel family and had nothing to do with her! And the method Nan Feng mentioned was already unworkable when she didn't care whether this matter would hurt Qian Renxue.

Even if she spread this matter, as long as Qian Renxue didn't admit it and Qian Xunji didn't admit it, no one would believe whatever she said.

Her martial soul was the Death Spider Emperor! Qian Renxue's martial soul was the Six-Winged Angel! Two completely opposite martial souls! She said Qian Renxue was her daughter?

Would anyone believe it? Without absolute evidence, just relying on her few words, she couldn't shake the Spirit Hall's image at all.

"Soft-hearted, you are still not decisive enough," Nan Feng shook his head.

"You should have cultivated your child from the beginning, subtly influencing her, guiding her, letting her kill her father with her own hands in the future, preferably destroying this Angel family with her own hands, and finally, telling her the truth about everything, letting her collapse, and then you take advantage of the situation, kill her, and completely cut off the bloodline of the sacred Angel."

"Or, guide Qian Renxue to walk the same path as you, let her have the same experience as you, let Qian Xunji, let Qian Daoliu watch, let them witness with their own eyes..."

"Stop!!" Bibi Dong interrupted hurriedly.

What kind of things are in this guy's brain? "Not vicious enough? I have many other ways, you will definitely think they are interesting," Nan Feng said.

"You could..."

"Enough! I don't want to hear it!" Bibi Dong's face turned black.

I thought my idea of wanting to take revenge and destroy the Angel family was already crazy enough!

I didn't expect!

Worthy of being someone who grew up in that godforsaken place, the City of Slaughter!

Compared to you, I am truly a great philanthropist!...

Spirit City.

In the empty Pope Palace, two middle-aged men with golden hair and similar appearances were standing on a high platform.

"The Spirit Branch in Star Luo reported that she is out," Qian Daoliu's face was somewhat ugly.

"How do you plan to handle it?"

If Bibi Dong died in the City of Slaughter, this shameful matter could be completely buried, and it wouldn't dirty their hands.

Qian Renxue's talent was unprecedented in ten thousand years and was highly likely to reproduce the glory of the Angel God.

Therefore, he couldn't make a move against Bibi Dong, and Qian Xunji couldn't either.

Bibi Dong could die, and even must die, but she could only die by accident, not at their hands.

Otherwise, once these truths were exposed during the Angel God Trial, if that child couldn't accept this kind of blow and it led to the failure of the God Trial, he would really die with regrets! "She's out, so what?" Qian Xunji was indifferent.

"Father, are you getting old? Why is your courage getting smaller and smaller?"

"Tang Chen has been missing for so many years, and Sea God Island is far away. You are the only Peerless Douluo on this continent; what do you have to be afraid of?"

"What do I have to be afraid of?" Qian Daoliu's face turned black.

"If it weren't for you little bastard causing this kind of shameful matter, would I be worried?"

He had indeed killed countless people in his life, but he had never done such a shameful thing!

The ancestors' faces had all been lost by this bastard! "Shameful matter?" Qian Xunji's expression remained unchanged.

"Father, after seeing Qianxue's talent, you don't have this attitude."

Qian Renxue inherited his Six-Winged Angel martial soul, as well as Bibi Dong's talent, successfully obtained the recognition of the Angel God, obtained the God-Bestowed ten-level spirit power, and possessed the unprecedented innate twenty-level top talent!

Would the Angel God not know Qian Renxue's origin?

That God-Bestowed ten-level innate spirit power from the Angel God wouldn't be fake! Qian Renxue's innate twenty-level had already proven that their Angel God didn't care about this so-called shameful matter.

If the Angel God were angry about this, then Qian Renxue shouldn't be innate twenty-level; she should be a cripple without spirit power! "You..." Qian Daoliu was speechless.

"Father, those who achieve great things don't care about small details," Qian Xunji said lightly. "The one who wants to unify the continent is you, and it is also you who gave these sects great pressure. Before you, our Spirit Hall was not like this."

Before his father, the Spirit Hall never interfered in the continent's trends, nor did it compete for benefits with those sects and empires, always maintaining neutrality.

It was his father who had the ambition to unify the continent, so the Spirit Hall began to expand. The relationship between the Spirit Hall and these sect empires became tense, which was only a matter of the last few decades.

"Father, you have killed so many people in your life, why have you become womanly and benevolent now?" Qian Xunji asked in confusion.

"The most outstanding executioner of the Spirit Hall for thousands of years, I still remember how high-spirited you were."

"Or are you really afraid of Tang Chen?"

"That guy has been missing for so many years, are you still afraid?"

Qian Daoliu didn't speak, his face becoming uglier.

"You wouldn't really be worried about that guy becoming a god, would you?" Qian Xunji laughed.

"Father, it's been twenty thousand years. Since the God Ancestor ascended, the Douluo Continent hasn't had any traces of gods for twenty thousand years. Are there no geniuses more outstanding than Tang Chen in the past?"

"There are! But did they become gods?"

"No!"

"You don't need to worry at all."

"Enough," Qian Daoliu interrupted.

"Before Tang Chen's situation is confirmed, don't mess around."

Qian Xunji sighed, "Father, even if you were defeated by Tang Chen back then, if that guy dares to come to Spirit City, you don't need to be afraid of him at all."

As an elder of the Angel God, one can borrow the Angel Divine Power in Spirit City to reach a stable demi-god state.

Although Tang Chen can also rely on exploding rings to push himself into a fake demi-god state for a short time, that is short-lived, and there is no need to be afraid! As long as that period of time passes, Tang Chen will be finished! Qian Daoliu had an expression of looking at a retard, "Spirit City has a ten-thousand-year foundation. If it were destroyed, how would you let me face the ancestors of the Qian family?"

Why was he obsessed with fighting that guy on the ground where he had an advantage over Tang Chen? Indeed, if he flew into the high sky, Tang Chen wouldn't be his opponent.

But why would others fly into the sky to fight him? Spirit City is on the ground! He can fly to a high place, but what about Spirit City? If Tang Chen dares to fight to Spirit City, he has absolute certainty of defeating that guy, but what about others?

What about Spirit City?

What about the Angel Temple? If Tang Chen goes crazy, he can't stop it! In the end, he can indeed win, and Tang Chen will indeed die, but countless people in Spirit City will have to be buried with that guy! He doesn't dare to gamble! And he can't gamble! "Alright, stop talking about Tang Chen. Now, how do you plan to handle this matter?" Qian Daoliu said.

"What else can we do? The Spirit Hall Saintess successfully walked out of the City of Slaughter; isn't this a good thing?" Qian Xunji said.

"Father, I know you are worried that this matter will ruin the Qian family's reputation, but as long as this matter doesn't get out, no one will ever know."

"Moreover, as long as that waste is still there, Bibi Dong will always be controllable."

"But what if she suddenly doesn't care about that waste anymore?" Qian Daoliu asked.

"It doesn't matter," Qian Xunji said.

"So many years have passed. Even if she says it out, who would believe it?"

"Without evidence, she is just seeking her own death."

"Moreover, Qianxue has grown up. Plus, with that matter three years ago, if Bibi Dong really says this matter out, and even if she wants to take revenge on me regardless of the impact on Qianxue, just right, do you think Qianxue will still care about her as a mother?"

"As long as she dares to do this, we can justifiably solve her, and the impact on Qianxue will also be reduced to a minimum, right?"

"What if there's an accident?" Qian Daoliu was still somewhat worried.

"Father, don't talk about accidents anymore," Qian Xunji was already somewhat impatient.

"What accident could there be? No matter how strong her talent is, she is only a Spirit Douluo now. Spirit City has you sitting in town; what kind of waves can she make?"

"Moreover, her talent, her strength, and that waste as a weakness—in the future, when the Spirit Hall unifies the continent, do you think those things that cannot be done or are not convenient to do, we can all let her do."

"The sacred radiance of the Angel God is still spotless!"

"So don't worry anymore. I will handle this matter well and will not damage the reputation of the Angel God."

Seeing Qian Xunji like this, Qian Daoliu also knew that he couldn't listen to his words anymore, shook his head, and disappeared into the Pope Palace.

"Old people are troublesome, hesitating about everything..."

Qian Xunji sat back on the Pope's throne.

What's the use of being obsessed with that bit of false fame?

The Spirit Hall can develop to today's scale; could it be relying on that set of bright, great, and upright rhetoric? Face is for people to see. As for shameful things, they are like the old dust under the table; as long as you can't see them, they don't exist.

(End of chapter)