Douluo Continent: I can nurture soul beasts and even perform super evolution.

Chapter 305 Qian Renxue: I will avenge my father's murder! (Second Update)
"Father!!!"

Tang San panicked and ran wildly toward the direction where Tang Hao had landed.

"Sister Xiaowu, is it worth it for him..." Daming pondered.

"I'm afraid you'll get hurt," Xiao Wu said slowly after a moment's hesitation.

"After all, Tang Hao defeated you before, and his strength should not be underestimated. Even if he is currently at a disadvantage, he still has the ability to fight to the death. If he is really pushed to the limit and self-destructs, it will be troublesome."

"So that's what Sister Xiaowu was thinking, hahaha..." Erming said with great excitement.

Upon hearing this, Da Ming's gaze softened even more.

She truly deserves to be their goddess.

She is still as gentle and lovely as ever.

"let's go."

Xiao Wu glanced back at Tang San, a hint of sadness flashing in her eyes, before leaving with the two beasts.

She dared not return to Shrek Academy. Now that her identity was known to everyone, and that a 100,000-year-old soul beast was a treasure trove, it was highly likely that half the titled Douluo of the continent would come looking for her...

"dad!"

Tang San, his face filled with panic, sent eight spider spears hurtling behind him into the pit. He gently helped Tang Hao, who was coughing violently, to his feet: "Are you alright...?"

"It's alright." Tang Hao shook his head.

"But the 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone that I carefully prepared for you are gone. Don't you blame me?"

"Xiao Wu isn't a spirit ring! She's my sister!" Tang San retorted righteously.

"Hehe..." Tang Hao chuckled, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and patted Tang San on the shoulder.

"Alright, they're gone. I can't sense their presence anymore. Within a radius of several miles, it's just the two of us, father and son. We can say whatever we want."

Tang San turned his head in surprise.

But the place where Xiao Wu had been standing was now empty, and even Da Ming and Er Ming had disappeared.

“They…” Tang San frowned deeply: “Xiao Wu is gone? She’s gone, but mine…”

"Alright, sacrifice can indeed improve physical compatibility, but with your aptitude, absorbing a ninth 100,000-year soul ring shouldn't be too difficult. Just hone your skills a bit more, and I'll keep an eye out for suitable ones for you in the future."

“Of course…” Tang Hao’s eyes narrowed slightly.

"You can also explore the Star Dou Great Forest more often. What if you run into her again? I think that girl's feelings for you are quite deep."

"Mmm!" Tang San nodded hurriedly.

That’s all.

……

Wuhun Temple.

A path paved with exquisite stone bricks leads straight to the highest point.

Inside the empty and silent main hall.

Two figures faced each other from a distance.

A figure stood at the bottom of the steps, dressed simply, yet unable to conceal his stunning beauty. His long golden hair was tied up, making him appear both heroic and aloof, with an unyielding expression, though his golden eyes revealed a hint of stubbornness and pain.

And on the papacy.

Bibi Dong stared coldly at her daughter without saying a word, using her seniority and power to exert pressure.

"Mother, I simply refuse to continue this charade! What's the point? The Heaven Dou Imperial Family doesn't even have a single Title Douluo under its command. What's the use of controlling the entire Heaven Dou Empire?"

"This is a grand plan of the Spirit Hall, spanning a millennium. How dare you question it!" Bibi Dong said coldly.

“It’s pointless!” Qian Renxue finally mustered up her courage and confronted her mother.

"And what exactly happened to my father back then?"

"What did you say?!" Bibi Dong roared.

The power of the title surged within the hall, causing Qian Renxue to instantly lower her head.

"I said... Father's death was very suspicious back then. Now that Uncle Su has brought it up, why not investigate it thoroughly! Let the truth come out!" Qian Renxue said stubbornly, tilting her head back. "Fine, fine..." Bibi Dong's face gradually turned ferocious.

"Even you're starting to doubt me."

"Is it really that difficult to just conduct an investigation?!" Qian Renxue retorted sharply, biting her red lips, a hint of resentment flashing in her eyes.

She was incredibly intelligent and naturally had already guessed what was going on.

And now, things have come to the conclusion, confirming her suspicions.

Bibi Dong... has a guilty conscience.

It is clear that, as Uncle Su said, there were other hidden reasons behind my father's death back then.

"Shut up!!!" Bibi Dong roared hoarsely.

She thought she could get away with it.

But everything was shattered by Su Wen's arrival.

"Moreover..." Qian Renxue's eyes gradually cleared: "You sent me to the Heaven Dou Empire's royal family, is it because you hate me and don't want to see me... or is it really for the sake of the Spirit Hall, as you said?"

"Of course it's for the Spirit Hall!" Bibi Dong said coldly.

“But I don’t think you truly have the idea of ​​leading the Spirit Hall to unify the continent, benefit all people, and inherit your father’s legacy…” Qian Renxue said earnestly.

"What do you mean?" Bibi Dong gripped the large gem on the handle of her staff, her eyes narrowing slightly.

“What you’re thinking about… is destruction.” Qian Renxue stared into her eyes and said, word by word.

"It dragged the entire Spirit Hall down with it, and the entire continent into the abyss!"

"Your eyes have told me the answer."

"..."

"Hahahaha..." Bibi Dong suddenly burst into laughter.

"Idiot!" He then glanced at Qian Renxue with disdain: "I regret giving birth to such an idiot. The position of Pope of the Spirit Hall is yours in the future, so why are you in such a hurry to overthrow me and take the throne?"

"This is something even your grandfather couldn't do, and you think you're worthy?"

"To suspect your mother after hearing just a few idle words from outsiders, that's really..."

Bibi Dong didn't say the last word, as if she thought it would include her as well.

“First, without me, you wouldn’t have been able to become the Pope of the Spirit Hall,” Qian Renxue said calmly. “Second, it’s not that Grandpa couldn’t do it, but he felt he owed you something back then.”

"..."

Bibi Dong's expression suddenly froze.

He glared fiercely at Qian Renxue, feeling a mixture of resentment at being exposed, anger, and shame at having his past wounds brutally reopened.

"You knew all along?!"

"Before coming to see you, I met with my grandfather first..." Qian Renxue said calmly.

"To be honest, I regret it."

"I shouldn't have left myself, at the tender age of eight, in a foreign land just to prove myself to you, because you didn't deserve it."

“You never loved me; you just vented all your resentment towards your father on me.”

“Grandpa told me not to get involved in my father’s affairs, and I had no interest in getting involved either. But the hatred of killing one’s father is not as simple as whether or not to get involved.” Qian Renxue glanced at Bibi Dong softly.

"Father, it's best that you didn't kill him..."

"..."

The words fell.

The atmosphere inside the main hall was almost frozen.

"Are you threatening me?" Bibi Dong squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth.

His hair was flowing wildly, his face was contorted and terrifying, and a huge spider phantom was faintly visible behind him.

(End of this chapter)