Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 201 Hu Liena's arrogance! Qian Renxue's competitive spirit!

"Congratulations, young master, it's a daughter."

Yu Xiaolie handed Xiao Yu Tianlin over to Yu Yuanzhen and Yao'er.

He immediately took the baby girl from the swaddling clothes and found that her skin was so white that it was almost transparent, and her little face was as delicate as a porcelain doll.

Among them, her eyes are the most eye-catching.

Those eyes were as clear as mountain spring water, yet as deep as the starry sky, as they scrutinized Yu Xiaolie's face.

Yu Yuanzhen also came over, looking at the baby girl's smiling face.

"Let's name this child Yu Linglong. It's exquisite and fitting."

The elder who was keeping records hurriedly picked up his pen.

Looking at the two children, a thought suddenly came to Yu Xiaolie's mind:
Perhaps, Yu Tianlin will have twin martial souls in the future!
After all, Ah Yin is a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form, and her own martial soul is so special that she may inherit the martial souls of both of them at the same time.

The only question is whether the half of Yu Xiaolie's genes belong to a dragon cub or a Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex...

As for Yu Linglong, Yu Xiaolie is even less certain.

After a long while, Yu Xiaolie came to his senses.

Looking at the son in Yao'er's arms, and then at the daughter in his own arms, he felt a surge of emotions.

Unexpectedly, I have gained new bloodlines in this strange world.

……

The Spirit Hall, the Library.

A ray of sunlight streamed through the high window and fell on the heavy bookshelf, where fine dust particles could be faintly seen floating slowly within the beam of light.

At this moment, Qian Renxue was standing on tiptoe, her fingertips gently tracing the spines of a row of ancient books.

Finally, it came down to a book called "Chronicles of the Heavenly Dou Empire".

She had just taken the book out and was flipping through it when she suddenly heard light footsteps behind her.

"Hey, Saintess's Token, can I go in now?"

A childish yet somewhat arrogant voice rang out.

Qian Renxue turned around and saw a little girl of about six years old walk in triumphantly, holding a token in her hand.

It was none other than Bibi Dong's Holy Maiden Token.

Qian Renxue carefully examined her. Her long, smooth, light golden hair was tied in a ponytail, swaying gently as she tilted her head.

On her exquisitely sculpted face, a pair of fox-like eyes were slightly upturned, exuding a hint of allure.

"who are you?"

Qian Renxue closed the book, her tone calm.

But her brows had already furrowed unconsciously.

"Hu Liena".

The girl answered, and then she strode over to Qian Renxue's side, deliberately waving the token in her hand.

"Don't you recognize me? My teacher is Bibi Dong, the current Pope! And my teacher said that this token is mine from now on!"

As she spoke, she emphasized the word "teacher," as if it were some kind of prestigious title.

Qian Renxue's gaze fell on the token, and a barely perceptible hint of jealousy appeared on her face.

Bibi Dong's Saintess Token symbolizes the successor of the Spirit Hall, whose supreme power is second only to the current Pope.

Qian Renxue has always regarded Bibi Dong as an excellent older sister, a role model, and family, and even once longed to gain Bibi Dong's appreciation.

However, for some reason, she never received a kind word from Bibi Dong.

And now, she has casually given the Saintess Token to a strange little girl.

"Did your teacher...adopt you?"

Qian Renxue spoke softly, yet her voice was full of doubt.

Hu Liena, oblivious to her unease, climbed the ladder next to the bookshelf, pulled out a copy of "Illustrated Compendium of Soul Beasts" from the top shelf, and raised an eyebrow in a showy manner:

"That's right, my innate soul power is level 9. My teacher said I'm very talented and will definitely become a more powerful soul master than her in the future."

Qian Renxue unconsciously clenched the book in her hand.

Only level 9?
When she awakened, she had innate full soul power of level 20, but Bibi Dong never praised her.

A complex mix of emotions welled up from the bottom of my heart: jealousy, envy, competitiveness, resentment...

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment, with only the rustling sound of Hu Liena turning the pages of her book remaining.

Qian Renxue stood at the boundary between light and shadow, half of her face illuminated by sunlight, the other half hidden in shadow. She suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, as if something was blocking her throat, something she couldn't spit out or swallow.

"What are you standing there for? You're getting in my way." At this moment, Hu Liena interrupted Qian Renxue's thoughts.

Qian Renxue was displeased and about to reply when suddenly a hoarse voice rang out:

"Little Lord."

Ghost Douluo appeared at the door at some unknown time, his figure under the black robe moving like a ghost.

"His Holiness the Pope requests your presence."

Qian Renxue paused for a moment, then glanced at Hu Liena.

Hu Liena's gaze shifted suspiciously between Qian Renxue and Ghost Douluo, not understanding the current situation.

He even seemed about to ask, "What about me? Should I go with them?"

His mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, and he closed the book in his hand, as if he was about to do something.

Qian Renxue quickly walked past her, leaving a trail of fragrant breeze, and left with Ghost Douluo.

Soon, Qian Renxue arrived at the Papal Palace.

At this moment, Bibi Dong was sitting on the throne, her magnificent papal robe trailing to the ground, and the scepter in her hand emitting a faint golden light.

Beside her, Chrysanthemum Douluo stood quietly, a faint smile on his face, his fingertips occasionally twitching.

"Little Snow."

Bibi Dong spoke, her voice clear and cold like jade.

Before Qian Renxue could utter the words "Sister Dong'er," she bowed her head and said, like a platinum bishop, "Your Holiness the Pope."

Bibi Dong was taken aback by Qian Renxue's change, but said nothing.

"No need for formalities." She slightly raised her hand, and waited for Qian Renxue to raise her head before continuing:
"Xiaoxue, there's a task that only you can handle."

After speaking, Qian Renxue did not react at all. She looked at Bibi Dong with a calm face, but her eyes were filled with complicated emotions.

Bibi Dong was not annoyed. She slowly stood up, tapped the ground lightly with her scepter, and gazed at Qian Renxue.

Her voice was as sharp as an ice blade, yet it was wrapped in a rare gentleness:

"Xiaoxue, you should know that the two great empires on the continent today, the royal families and nobles, have been oppressing the people for many years. The corruption of Tiandou and the tyranny of Xingluo mean that ordinary people can only live their lives on their knees."

Only our Spirit Hall, upholding the kindness of the Angelic Spirit, grants mortals the opportunity to awaken their Spirit.

I think your father and grandfather taught you this.

Now that I have become the Pope of the Spirit Hall, I must consider more things..."

As she spoke, Bibi Dong took a step closer to Qian Renxue, "In the Heaven Dou Empire, we need someone who can get close to the core of power."

Before Qian Renxue could answer, Bibi Dong strode forward again, arriving in front of her and staring intently at her:
"And only you are capable of this role. I need you to infiltrate the Heaven Dou Empire as its crown prince and ensure that you inherit the throne in the future."

Bibi Dong reached out and lifted her chin. "In this way, the Spirit Hall can annex the entire Heaven Dou Empire without firing a single shot. Xiaoxue, are you willing to cooperate with me to accomplish this great feat?"

Her fingertips were cold, not warm at all, but Qian Renxue felt a sudden heat rising within her.

The jealousy that had just been stirred up by Hu Liena now completely transformed into a competitive spirit, and he immediately declared firmly:

"No problem, Sister Dong'er!"

Bibi Dong smiled and nodded in satisfaction, saying, "I knew I hadn't misjudged you!"

Just then, two figures walked in from outside the hall.

The man on the left was thin as a snake, with a pair of vertical pupils that gleamed with a cold light.

The one on the right is as burly as a small mountain, with faint scale patterns on its skin.

"Your Holiness the Pope." The two knelt on one knee simultaneously.

Bibi Dong responded, then said to Qian Renxue:

"Your father said that to ensure your safety in the Heaven Dou Empire, Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo will secretly protect you."

After saying that, Bibi Dong waved her hand and said, "Go."

Qian Renxue was still immersed in the conversation when Ghost Douluo coughed lightly, which brought her back to her senses.

Then, as she turned to leave the Papal Palace, she took one last look at the high and mighty Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong simply smiled back at her and then looked away.

Qian Renxue nodded gently and resolutely walked out of the Papal Palace...

(End of this chapter)