Chapter 11

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Qianxunji heard this, thought for a moment, and said:

"I'm wondering how to deal with you now."

"Hmph!" Bibidong let out a soft hum, coquettishly said:

"You're really bad, do you still want me to live?"

"Hahaha... hahaha!" Qianxunji laughed and said:

"I'm just teasing you; I'll let you go today, and I'll look for you again later."

"I still have things to do, so I'll go out first; you rest a bit longer."

"Okay." Bibidong replied.

After seeing Yu Xiaogang's true face, Bibidong, with her heart's knot untied, is truly a perfect woman!

Qianxunji grew fonder of Bibidong, and unable to restrain himself, he directly slapped her.

"Smack!"

Qianxunji's big hand slapped Bibidong's perky buttocks, and a slapping sound echoed in the Mishi.

"Master, it hurts!" Bibidong rubbed her sore buttocks, and upon looking, she saw a bright red handprint on her buttocks.

Qianxunji laughed, then covered Bibidong with a blanket, concealing her alluring figure, and then left the Mishi.

The Mishi was in his sleeping quarters; originally last night Qianxunji had wanted to hold Bibidong and go straight to the bedroom.

But Bibidong said she was accustomed to the Mishi, so she slept there.

Qianxunji left the Mishi and all the way arrived at the Pope's Hall.

Upon reaching the high platform of the hall, he sat on the splendid papal throne, feeling very good.

Next, Qianxunji's sharp gaze looked downward; Gui Mei and Ju Dou Luo were already standing honestly in the center of the hall.

Qianxunji stared at Gui Mei, and a solemn voice sounded:

"Gui Mei, you were tasked to investigate Tang Hao's news; how is it now?"

Gui Mei, upon hearing this, looked at Qianxunji with reverence, and said:

"His Holiness the Pope, the Twin Stars of the Clear Sky Sect, Tang Hao and Tang Xiao, the two brothers, have been traveling the continent for several years since they met a beautiful woman named A Yin a few years ago."

"Now, the three of them are traveling in the Sunset Forest."

Qianxunji, upon hearing this, secretly thought it was exactly as he had guessed.

However, if he directly went to look for Tang Hao, he feared the Clear Sky Sect's people would intervene.

However, Qianxunji knew that Tangchen of the Clear Sky Sect, together with Qian Daoliu and Poseidon, being one of the Three Ultimate Douluo, has now been crippled.

Because he had previously been influenced by the Rakshasa God's divine sense and possessed by a nine-headed bat, he has now become the King of Slaughter in the City of Slaughter.

Therefore, it only takes a little pressure from the Spirit Hall, and the Clear Sky Sect will absolutely not dare to intervene.

Thinking this, Qianxunji summoned several other senior officials of the Spirit Hall, ordering them to go to the Clear Sky Sect to apply pressure, to make them tuck their tails and close their sect.

After giving the orders, Qianxunji looked toward the distance and murmured:

"A Yin, I've come."

Next, his sharp gaze turned to Ju Dou Luo and Gui Douluo, and he said:

"Gui Mei, Yue Guan, let's set out together for the Sunset Forest!"

As his words fell, a flash of golden light, and Qianxunji's body instantly appeared outside the hall.

Suddenly, a flash of Black Radiance appeared on Qianxunji, six pairs of black wings sprouted behind him, accompanied by rolling Black Radiance.

With a shake of the twelve wings behind him, Qianxunji's body turned into a stream of light and shot straight into the high sky.

"Hiss!"

Yue Guan saw this and immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.

Because he knew that His Holiness the Pope's martial soul was a six-winged angel, so the wings behind him naturally radiated holy light as golden angel wings.

But now, twelve black wings appeared behind Qianxunji, and at the same time, an aura of darkness, depravity, evil, slaughter... emanated from his body.

Yue Guan's face was full of shock; he turned to look at Gui Mei beside him, about to ask, but realized Gui Mei was no better off.

Although Gui Mei's face couldn't be seen, from his slightly trembling body one could still see his shock.

Gui Mei sensed Yue Guan's shocked gaze and coldly said:

"Hurry up and follow His Holiness the Pope; you've also seen how overwhelming his aura is now."

As his words fell, Gui Mei's body turned into a black shadow and shot straight toward the sky.

Seeing this, Yue Guan's body likewise turned into a golden light and pursued closely.

His Holiness the Pope was already deeply imposing, and now his aura had changed greatly; Yue Guan was terrified and became even more reverent toward Qianxunji.

After the three departed, a towering figure appeared before the Pope's Hall.

Gazing at the black silhouette vanishing into the horizon, his calm, waveless eyes were now filled with shock.

"Ji'er, what on earth has happened to you, your martial soul has actually mutated?"

"I just don't know whether your martial soul has mutated and evolved, or mutated and degenerated."

"When you return, I as your father will surely get to the bottom of this."

"You are all my hope; you must absolutely not come to harm."

Sunset Forest.

In a mountain stream of the forest, three figures sat on a stone platform, with a pair of bonfires lit in the middle, roasting a rabbit.

Two men and one woman; the two men looked about thirty, with thick brows, large eyes, and strong, sturdy builds.

The woman looked about twenty, wearing a blue long dress and having a head of blue long hair.

Her figure was curvaceous and strikingly impressive; the immense evil seemed as if her blue long skirt would burst apart.

A pair of snow‑white beautiful legs, faintly visible.

The three were Tang Hao, Tang Xiao, and A Yin, who had been traveling the continent for several years.

As the three talked, Tang Hao and Xiao looked at A Yin, their eyes full of love.

Unfortunately, love cannot be shared; A Yin's gaze toward Xiao held deep friendship, but toward Tang Hao it was full of love.

This love was so intense it could sacrifice everything, even life.

Tang Xiao finished roasting the rabbit in his hand, suppressed his appetite, and first handed the grilled rabbit to A Yin:

"A Yin, you must be hungry; here, eat first."

A Yin shook her head, her gaze toward Tang Hao across from her, and her pleasant voice rang out, ethereal like a mountain stream.

Her exquisite face smiled slightly, and instantly her smile blossomed like a flower:

"Xiao brother, give Tang Hao the rabbit first; he must be starving."

Tang Xiao heard this, a flicker of loneliness crossed his eyes, but it vanished instantly; he then handed the grilled rabbit to Tang Hao and laughed loudly:

"You brat, here—really cheap for you."

Tang Hao finished the rabbit, tore off a leg, and was about to give it to A Yin when his smiling face suddenly sank; he lifted his head to look at the sky, and his expression instantly turned grave as never before.

Seeing this, Tang Xiao looked up and immediately saw three figures standing in the air.

Tang Hao and Tang Xiao's faces darkened; they rose and shielded A Yin behind them.

The two exchanged a glance, guessing each other's thoughts.

Because when they first met A Yin, she had not yet reached rank sixty, while they themselves were already Soul Douluo.

After a hundred‑thousand‑year spirit beast assumes human form, before reaching rank sixty it is in its juvenile stage; attaining the strength of a Soul Douluo enables one to see

Thus, Tang Hao and Xiao had long known that A Yin was a hundred‑thousand‑year spirit beast in human form, but she was so beautiful, gentle and kind that they fell for her at first sight, and these past years they have pretended ignorance.

Now, the people of the Spirit Hall have come here; surely they have learned A Yin's identity as a hundred‑thousand‑year spirit beast.

Ill‑intentioned visitors!

Thinking this, Tang Xiao looked up at the sky and said:

"His Holiness the Pope of the Spirit Hall honors us with his presence; I wonder what business brings him?"

(End of chapter)