Late at night, in the Papal Palace of Wuhun City.
The magnificent, empty hall was filled with a suffocating atmosphere.
Qian Renxue shed the crown prince’s robes she wore in the Heaven Dou Empire and changed back into the palace attire of the young master of the Spirit Hall.
Her long, flowing blonde hair cascaded down to her waist, and her exquisitely beautiful face remained expressionless, revealing only the exhaustion of her long journey and the anxiety she was forcibly suppressing.
She stood in the hall, looking up at the high papal throne.
On the throne, Bibi Dong leaned on her scepter with one hand, wearing a magnificent black papal robe, looking down at her biological daughter below.
“Qian Renxue, your audacity in the Heaven Dou Empire is truly growing.”
In the empty hall, Bibi Dong’s cold voice rang out.
“I never expected that you would secretly harbor a raw gem with full innate soul power within Heaven Dou City behind the back of the Papal Palace.
What, are you so eager to cultivate your own power so quickly?”
Qian Renxue stood there, stunned.
Innate full soul power?
A genius youth from Heaven Dou City?!
Everything connected in Qian Renxue’s mind in an instant.
“Innate full soul power…
Heaven Dou City…”
Qian Renxue suddenly took a step forward, staring intently at the woman on the papal throne, her voice sharp and trembling as she spoke.
“It’s you!
The one who took him away from the Star Dou Great Forest…it’s you!”
“Xiao Chen…he’s in your hands!”
Upon seeing this, Bibi Dong’s lips curled into a mocking smile.
“Indeed, I happened to run into him while I was patrolling the outer perimeter.
Such a talent, which is only seen once in a century, is simply a waste to have fallen into your hands.”
Bibi Dong’s words were full of domineering arrogance.
“That child has been taken back to the Papal Palace by me.
From now on, he will be personally trained by me and will remain in Wuhun City.”
“boom!!”
Four phantom images of holy golden angel wings faintly appeared behind her, five soul rings appeared, and waves of soul power overturned the curtains around the hall.
Qian Renxue’s pair of bright golden eyes almost spit fire!
“Bibi Dong!
What right do you have to take him away?!”
Qian Renxue was completely devoid of her usual elegance; her nails dug deeply into her palms, and she then shouted angrily.
“He belongs to me!
What right do you have to steal my man?!
Give Meng Chen back to me!!”
“Because I am the Pope of the Spirit Hall!”
Bibi Dong slammed her papal scepter heavily onto the ground!
“Thump!”
The overwhelming pressure of a level 96 peak Douluo, mixed with the sinister and filthy Rakshasa divine thought, poured down, instantly forcing the holy golden light around Qian Renxue back into her body!
“Qian Renxue, know your place!”
Bibi Dong coldly looked at Qian Renxue, whose face had turned pale from being suppressed, her tone arrogant.
Moreover, that child is very well-behaved in his palace.
Whether he is willing to return to the Heavenly Battle with you or not is not up to you to decide!”
“you…!!”
Qian Renxue trembled with anger.
From childhood to adulthood, this woman had never given her a shred of maternal love, and now…
“Bibi Dong, you can forget about taking him away!”
Qian Renxue gritted her teeth.
Even under the pressure of a level 96 expert, her bones cracked, but she refused to retreat even half a step.
She was even prepared to burn her soul power for a desperate fight!
Just as the mother and daughter were about to clash.
“Buzz!!”
Boundless, blazing, holy light poured down!
The pressure of Bibi Dong’s soul power was instantly melted away!
Immediately afterwards, a deep, majestic voice rang out.
“Bibi Dong, you’ve gone a bit too far.”
An elderly man dressed in a long robe embroidered with gold and red stepped out of the air.
It was none other than the Grand Elder of the Hall of Worship, Qian Daoliu, one of the three peerless Douluo of level ninety-nine in this world!
With a casual wave of his sleeve, Qian Daoliu dispelled the oppressive aura surrounding Qian Renxue.
He then stared directly at Bibidon on the papal throne.
“Xue’er carries the great plan of the Angel family for thousands of years.
She is alone in the Heavenly Battle, enduring and plotting, walking on thin ice.
She finally found a talented person to accompany and help her.
As the Pope, instead of thinking of giving her your full support, you took action to intercept a junior.
What kind of behavior is this?”
The oppressive aura of a level 99 demigod caused the entire Papal Palace to groan under its unbearable weight!
Bibi Dong’s expression changed drastically.
She stared coldly at Qian Daoliu and sneered.
“Qian Daoliu, the Hall of Offerings has never interfered in the affairs of the Papal Palace.
I’ve taken in a child with exceptional talent, and you still want to meddle?!”
“I am not discussing this with you.”
Qian Daoliu remained expressionless.
“This child belongs to Xue’er; this is the decision of this old man and all the elders of the Hall of Offerings.”
Qian Daoliu looked down at Bibi Dong from his high vantage point.
“Bibi Dong, release them, or else…”
Bibi Dong’s chest heaved violently, her eyes flashing with a chilling coldness and resentment.
She knew very well that she had not yet truly inherited the Rakshasa Godhood, and she had absolutely no chance of winning against Qian Daoliu, who was at level ninety-nine.
“What a…what a great offering!”
Bibi Dong was so angry that she laughed instead, and turned her head away with a flick of her sleeve.
…
Not long after.
The Pope’s bedroom door was pushed open!
“Xiao Chen!”
Qian Renxue’s face was filled with anxiety and panic as she rushed into the inner hall.
On the large bed, Meng Chen, who was boredly biting his fingers and counting the patterns on the ceiling, suddenly had two golden rabbit ears stand up on his head the moment he heard that familiar voice!
“Brother Xue?!”
Meng Chen looked closely and was shocked to see that it was Qian Renxue, who was disguised as “Xue Qinghe” again.
“Wow!
Brother Xue!
You’ve finally arrived!”
Meng Chen’s eyes welled up with tears, and he immediately stood up.
He moved so fast that it was as if he had teleported, and with a “bang,” he crashed into Qian Renxue’s arms!
“Hmm!”
Meng Chen clung tightly to Qian Renxue’s slender neck with his two short arms, his fluffy little head rubbing against Qian Renxue’s chest, looking quite aggrieved.
“I was so scared!
A crazy woman suddenly appeared out of the Star Dou Great Forest, forcibly dragged me here, and threatened that if I didn’t submit to her within three days…
Waaah, I missed you so much!”
Feeling the warmth in her arms and listening to the little guy’s tearful story, Qian Renxue’s tense heartstrings instantly melted away.
The murderous intent and ferocity in her eyes completely faded away.
Qian Renxue tightly hugged the little dumpling in her arms, her slender jade fingers gently stroking Meng Chen’s soft golden rabbit ears again and again, her eyes filled with lingering fear and affection.
“Don’t be afraid, Xiao Chen, don’t be afraid…
It’s all my fault for being late.”
Qian Renxue’s voice was choked with sobs as she gently picked him up.
“Come on, your elder brother will take you home right now, back to our Crown Prince’s residence!”
At the entrance of the palace.
Bibi Dong, who was walking slowly, happened to witness this heartwarming scene.
Seeing Meng Chen, who usually bared his teeth and was fierce in front of her, now nestled obediently in Qian Renxue’s arms, and seeing Qian Renxue’s doting and protective expression…
A nameless irritation, jealousy, and deep resentment welled up in Bibi Dong’s heart.
On what grounds?!
On what grounds?!
Seeing Qian Renxue carrying Meng Chen out of the palace, Bibi Dong couldn’t swallow her anger and spoke coldly.
“Little guy, don’t speak too confidently.”
Meng Chen peeked his little head out from Qian Renxue’s arms.
Bibi Dong raised her chin slightly, concealing the loneliness and resentment in her eyes, and regained the arrogance and domineering presence befitting a pope.
“The Heavenly Dou Empire is no good place.
What if Xue Qinghe treats you badly one day, or can’t give you the resources you want…”
Bibi Dong gave Meng Chen a deep look.
“My papal palace is always open to you!”
Hearing this, Meng Chen snorted softly, stuck out her tongue defiantly at the dignified Pope, and then “slipped” back into Qian Renxue’s arms.
Qian Renxue left behind only a cold, mocking sneer, and carried Meng Chen out of the Papal Palace…