Chapter 62

Qian Daoliu heard the words, gave Qianxunji a deep look, his expression complex.

He naturally wanted Bo Sai Xi; as former Pope of the Spirit Hall, one of the continent's only three Ultimate Douluo among humans, Qian Daoliu felt immeasurable pride.

He felt that only Bo Sai Xi was worthy of his love, dreaming every day of obtaining her.

But he had seen back then that Bo Sai Xi liked Tangchen, and Tangchen had disappeared for many years.

He very much wanted Bo Sai Xi, but Bo Sai Xi would not follow him; even when he pursued her madly back then, she did not agree.

According to Qianxunji, threatening the residents of Seagod Island would get Bo Sai Xi, and given his understanding of her, he should be able to make her submit.

But he felt Bo Sai Xi would hate him for life because of this, and Qian Daoliu also thought it unbecoming, contrary to his conduct.

But Qian Daoliu still greatly desired Bo Sai Xi, this dream goddess, so after thinking he said:

"Like this, can it really make Bo Sai Xi submit?"

Qianxunji saw Qian Daoliu's appearance and knew this old boy had been moved.

However, Qian Daoliu, Qian Daoliu, you think I'll give you Bo Sai Xi if I bring her back to the Spirit Hall? You're dreaming too sweetly.

If Bibidong is called the number one beauty among humans on the continent, that doesn't count the land.

The ocean is larger than the land area; if you also add the ocean's Seagod Island, then on the entire Douluo Continent Bo Sai Xi is undoubtedly the number one beauty.

That beauty not existing in the human world, a perfect figure with golden ratio proportions, immense evil, is absolutely a peerless marvel not found in the mortal realm.

Especially her bearing—noble, elegant, with a head of sea‑blue long hair—makes her even more perfect, like a Divine Abode.

Such a beauty must surely be taken for oneself.

A man ought to be like that.

Otherwise, how could he live up to his Twelve‑Wing Fallen Angel martial soul, evil, fallen…

Thinking this, Qianxunji looked at Qian Daoliu and replied:

"Mm, this way you will definitely obtain Bo Sai Xi, after all she is the High Priest, Grand Elder, and Sea God martial soul of Seagod Island, tasked with protecting the island. For the island's sake, even if she is unwilling, she will surely agree to marry you."

Qian Daoliu heard the words, his deep eyes full of excitement; he had already imagined, after decades of longing for his dream goddess, embracing her and sleeping together, even playing cards.

Qianxunji saw the excitement in Qian Daoliu's eyes; possessing the original body's memories, he had never before seen Qian Daoliu with such an excited gaze.

However, Qianxunji only wanted to say, Qian Daoliu, Qian Daoliu, although you are my father in this life and have treated me well,

but I'm sorry.

Qianxunji finds it hard to imagine that when he brings Bo Sai Xi back to the Spirit Hall and they fight in the secret chamber, Qian Daoliu might not drag a thirty‑meter blade to hack him.

Qianxunji thinks he probably will.

Qian Daoliu fantasized about sweet moments with Bo Sai Xi, his face full of smiles, as if he would soon obtain her.

Thus, Qian Daoliu said again:

"Son, I still love Bo Sai Xi too much; if I faced her alone I wouldn't dare threaten her, let alone speak threatening words.

Moreover, Bo Sai Xi is hailed as invincible at sea, which is correct; besides the Divine Abode, she is the strongest on the ocean.

With my own strength I cannot defeat her; you need to quickly increase your power, so that when the time comes we father and son can go to Seagod Island together to deal with her."

"Good!" Qianxunji slapped Qian Daoliu's shoulder and said:

"Old Qian, rest assured, when the time comes we'll go together…"

Qian Daoliu heard this, frowned, and displeased said:

"Bo Sai Xi is my dream goddess; how can we say 'go together'? It's to jointly deal with her, then threaten her."

"Oh! Same thing, same thing." Qianxunji chuckled.

Suddenly, Qian Daoliu fixed his gaze on Qianxunji and questioned:

"You brat, you won't still have designs on Bo Sai Xi, will you?"

"Cough cough… cough cough…"

Qianxunji suddenly coughed a few times, patted his chest and said:

"Old Qian, I swear on the honor of the Six‑Wing Angel God that I will absolutely not lay a hand on Bo Sai Xi, after all she is yours."

Qian Daoliu heard this, his gaze grew deep, no longer fixed on Qianxunji.

The Qian family's inherited martial soul is the Six‑Wing Angel; the Six‑Wing Angel God is the most sacred in their hearts. Qian Daoliu is thus, and Qianxunji is thus.

Then, in the near future, Bo Sai Xi will marry him; as long as Qianxunji does not interfere, it is already a certainty.

Thinking this, Qian Daoliu's gaze softened, he smiled at Qianxunji and said happily:

"Indeed, you already have Bibidong, A Yin, Liu Er Long, and even Tang Hao's granddaughter; how could you possibly still want my Bo Sai Xi?"

"Son, I'm returning to the Elder Hall first!"

"Hahaha… hahaha…"

As his words fell, Qian Daoliu let out a rare loud laugh, turning into a golden light that flew toward the Elder Hall.

Qianxunji watched Qian Daoliu's figure vanish into the sky, raised his right hand and clenched it tightly, saying:

"Old Qian, you're dreaming; I certainly want it all!"

Beside him, Ju Dou Luo heard this, looked at Qianxunji's eyes full of admiration, and thought to himself:

"Indeed, he is our peerless His Holiness the Pope; truly ruthless—he won't even spare his father's dream goddess."

Compared to Ju Dou Luo, Gui Douluo's gloomy eyes are full of worry.

During this time, following His Holiness the Pope in searching for peerless beauties everywhere, he has long known the Pope's disposition.

Once a peerless beauty falls into Qianxunji's hands, it will surely be pocketed.

What's more, Bo Sai Xi is such a legendary goddess, with astonishing allure and beauty; how could Qianxunji fail to take her?

Thus, Gui Douluo can already guess that when the time comes, Qian Daoliu and Qianxunji, this father‑son pair, will inevitably engage in a pinnacle battle.

Although he knows Qian Daoliu won't deal a killing blow—partly for Bo Sai Xi's sake, partly to test Qianxunji's strength—

but breaking Qianxunji's two legs and several ribs is certain.

Until now, Ghost Douluo still thinks that Qianxunji is not a match for Qian Daoliu.

After all, Qian Daoliu is a Level Ninety-Nine Ultimate Douluo, a demigod.

Such strength is hard for these titled Douluo to imagine.

Otherwise, how could he be called the Two Peaks alongside Tangchen?

Ghost Douluo also wondered, when Qian Daoliu and Qianxunji eventually clash, which side he should support and how he should choose a side.

No, Ghost Douluo's eyes suddenly shifted, and he suddenly realized.

It's none of his business when those two father and son fight.

Just like when a couple argues, don't go meddling thinking you're helping.

Otherwise, once the couple makes up, the one who helped becomes the enemy.

At this moment, Qianxunji glanced deeply toward Qian Daoliu at the Elders' Hall, gave a strange smile, then looked heatedly at Tangyuehua and said:

"Yuehua, let's go to Mishi!"

(End of chapter)