Chapter 7 It doesn’t matter
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"I don't have this opportunity. Ever since I became pregnant, I have been imprisoned by Qian Xunji deep in the Pope's Palace and have no chance to contact the outside world." Bibi Dong said.

"Besides, there is no evidence and no one would believe me if I told them."

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

"You can endure for so many years, do you really not have time to pretend to be a good mother and let that child help you get revenge?"

"Or, you just can't do it?"

"..."

"Yeah." Bibi Dong nodded with a complicated expression.

Before Qian Renxue awakened the six-winged angel spirit, she didn't feel so disgusted with the child. Sometimes, she would think that the child was innocent, so she just tried to stay away from the child.

However, when Qian Renxue displayed the six-winged angel spirit in front of her and revealed the sacred aura that made her sick, she no longer had any mercy on the child!
Qian Renxue is from the Angel Family and has nothing to do with her!
However, the method Nan Feng mentioned was no longer feasible when she no longer cared whether this matter would hurt Qian Renxue.

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

Her martial soul is the Death Spider Emperor!
Qian Renxue’s martial soul is a six-winged angel!
Two completely opposite martial spirits!
She said Qian Renxue is her daughter?

Will anyone believe it?
Without absolute evidence, her few words alone cannot shake the image of the Spirit Hall.

"You are too soft-hearted and not decisive enough." Nan Feng shook his head.

"You should train your child from the beginning, influence her subtly, guide her, let her kill her father with her own hands in the future, and even better, destroy the angel family with your own hands. Finally, tell her the truth and let her collapse. Then you can take advantage of the opportunity to kill her and completely cut off the bloodline of the holy angels."

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

"Stop!" Bibi Dong interrupted quickly.

What's going on in this guy's head?
"Isn't that vicious enough? I have many other ways, and you will definitely find them interesting." Nan Feng said.

"you can……"

"Enough! I don't want to listen!" Bibi Dong's face turned dark.

I thought my desire for revenge in destroying the Angel Family was crazy enough!

Unexpectedly!

As expected of someone who grew up in a hellhole like the City of Slaughter!

Compared to you, I am really a kind person!
……

Wuhun City.

In the empty Papal Palace, two middle-aged blond men with similar appearance were standing on a high platform.

"The Wuhun branch hall in Xingluo reported that she has come out." Qian Daoliu's face looked a little ugly.

"What are you going to do about it?"

If Bibi Dong died in the City of Slaughter, this scandal could be completely buried and their hands would not be dirty.

Qian Renxue's talent is unprecedented in thousands of years, and it is very likely that she will be able to reproduce the glory of the Angel God.

Therefore, he cannot attack Bibi Dong, and neither can Qianxunji.

Bibi Dong can die, and even must die, but she can only die in an accident, not in their hands.

Otherwise, once the truth about the angel test is exposed, if the child cannot accept the blow and fails the test, he will die with regrets!
"It's out, so what?" Qianxunji disagreed.

"Father, are you getting older? Why are you becoming less courageous?"

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

"What is there to be afraid of?" Qian Daoliu's face turned dark.

"If you, a little bastard, hadn't caused such a scandal, would I be worried?"

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

This bastard has brought shame to our ancestors!
"Scandalous thing?" Qianxunji's expression remained unchanged.

"Father, after seeing Xiaoxue's talent, you won't have this attitude."

Qian Renxue inherited his six-winged angel martial soul and Bibi Dong's talent, and successfully gained the recognition of the Angel God. She obtained the God-granted tenth-level soul power and possessed an unprecedented innate twenty-level top talent!

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

The tenth-level innate soul power bestowed by the Angel God cannot be fake!
Qian Renxue's innate level of 20 has already proved that their angel god does not care about this so-called scandal.

If the Angel God was angry about this, then Qian Renxue should not be at the innate level 20, she should be a useless person without soul power!
"You..." Qian Daoliu was speechless for a moment.

"Father, those who achieve great things do not care about trivial matters." Qianxunji said calmly. "It is you who want to unify the continent, and it is you who put great pressure on these sects. Before you, our Wuhun Hall was not what it is now."

Before his father, the Spirit Hall never interfered in the continent's developments, nor did it compete with those sects and empires for interests, and always remained neutral.

It was because his father had the ambition to unify the continent that the Spirit Hall began to expand. The relationship between the Spirit Hall and these sect empires became tense, and it has only been in the past few decades.

"Father, you have killed so many people in your life, why have you become so soft-hearted now?" Qianxunji asked puzzled.

"The most outstanding executioner in the Spirit Hall in the past thousand 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 said nothing, his expression becoming increasingly ugly.

"Are you really worried that guy will become a god?" Qianxunji said with a smile.

"Father, it has been 20,000 years. Ever since the God Ancestor ascended to heaven, there has been no trace of God in Douluo Continent for 20,000 years. Is there no genius better than Tang Chen in the past?"

"Yes! But have they become gods?"

"no!"

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

"That's enough." Qian Daoliu interrupted.

"Don't act rashly until Tang Chen's condition is confirmed."

Qianxunji sighed, "Father, even if you were defeated by Tang Chen before, if that guy dares to come to Wuhun City, you don't have to be afraid of him at all."

As a worshipper of the Angel God, one can use the power of angels to reach a stable demigod state in Wuhun City.

Although Tang Chen can rely on the explosive ring to push himself into a false demigod state for a short period of time, it is only temporary and there is no need to be afraid!
As long as it drags on for that period of time, Tang Chen will be ruined!
Qian Daoliu looked at him with a look of idiocy, "If the Wuhun City's ten thousand year foundation is destroyed, how can I face the ancestors of the Qian family?"

Why was he so persistent in fighting that guy on the ground where he had an advantage over Tang Chen?
Indeed, if he flew high into the sky, Tang Chen would not be his opponent.

But why would someone fly into the sky to fight him?
Wuhun City is on the ground!
He can fly high, but what about Wuhun City?
If Tang Chen dared to attack Wuhun City, he was absolutely sure to defeat that guy, but what about others?

Where is Wuhun City?

What about the Temple of Angels?
If Tang Chen goes crazy, he can't stop him!
In the end, he will indeed win, and Tang Chen will indeed die, but there are countless people in Wuhun City who will be buried with that guy!
He doesn't dare to gamble! He can't gamble!
"Okay, let's not talk about Tang Chen. What are you going to do about this matter now?" Qian Daoliu said.

"What else can we do? The Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall 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 incident will ruin the reputation of the Qian family, but as long as this matter does not spread out, no one will ever know.”

"Besides, as long as that idiot is still around, Bibi Dong will always be controllable."

"But what if she suddenly stops caring about that loser?" Qian Daoliu asked.

"It doesn't matter." Qianxunji said.

"So many years have passed. Even if she told others, who would believe her?"

"Without evidence, she is courting death."

"Besides, Xiaoxue has grown up. Plus, what happened three years ago, if Bibi Dong really tells this to others, she will even take revenge on me regardless of the impact on Xiaoxue. Do you think Xiaoxue will still care about her as a mother?"

"As long as she dares to do so, we can legitimately deal with her, and the impact on Xiaoxue will be minimized, right?"

"What if something unexpected happens?" Qian Daoliu was still a little worried.

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

"What kind of surprises could there be? No matter how talented she is, she is only a Soul Douluo now. With you in charge of Wuhun City, what kind of storm can she stir up?"

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

"The holy glory of the Angel God remains spotless!"

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

Seeing Qian Xunji like this, Qian Daoliu knew that he was no longer willing to listen to his words. He shook his head and disappeared into the Pope's Palace.

"Old people are troublesome. They hesitate about everything..."

Qianxun quickly sat back on the Pope's throne.

What's the point of clinging to that empty reputation?

Could it be that the Spirit Hall has been able to grow to its current size by relying on those glorious and righteous rhetoric?
Face is for people to see, as for things that are shameful to see, they are just like the old ashes under the table. As long as you can't see them, they don't exist.

(End of this chapter)

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