Chapter 47 Epilogue

Let's not even discuss how those forces intend to manipulate things amidst the turbulent undercurrents of the times.

At this moment, the Spirit Hall army had just left the Clear Sky Sect's territory—or rather, its former site—when they encountered a team of Soul Masters.

The leader of the group, dressed in the platinum bishop's robes of the Spirit Hall, was none other than Salas, a Soul Douluo-level figure who usually guarded the Heaven Dou Temple of the Spirit Hall.

Because the Clear Sky Sect was relatively close to the Heaven Dou Empire, Salas had already led a team of Spirit Hall Soul Masters to provide support long before the Spirit Hall set foot in the Clear Sky Sect.

However, Bibi Dong did not take him with her at the time. Instead, she wanted him to stay outside the Haotian Sect as a precaution. If the operation went wrong and a major battle broke out, she would have him block the way outside and kill every hammer-wielding person he saw.

Now that the operation has concluded perfectly and everything is settled, Salas, who had been idly observing for most of the day, was inevitably a little frustrated. Nevertheless, he still came over to say hello to Bibi Dong and prepared to take his men back to Tiandou City.

Just as Salas and his party turned to leave, Bibi Dong seemed to suddenly remember something and called Salas back.

"Bishop Salas, aren't you short-handed at the Martial Soul Temple in Heaven Dou City? Take this member of the Power Clan with you for now."

"what?"

Salas was taken aback.

Bibi Dong didn't say much, but immediately waved her hand, causing the Spirit Hall army to disperse and the entire Power Clan to come to the front of the army.

"Three Soul Saints, some Soul Emperors and Soul Kings, plus a Soul Master with good potential, and the rest are all Soul Masters with the Mighty Ape Martial Soul that can barely reach the threshold of top-tier Martial Souls."

"These few hundred people should be enough to significantly strengthen your Spirit Temple, right?"

"Enough, absolutely enough!"

At this moment, Salas realized what was happening and exclaimed with delight.

Immediately afterwards, a cardinal, under Bibi Dong's direction, entered the Power Clan to give them some instructions. Before long, the new clan leader, Taino, led his people out of the Spirit Hall army and stood behind Salas.

After a brief discussion, Salas bid farewell to Bibi Dong again and then led the Power Clan away.

This time, Tiandou City will undoubtedly experience another upheaval, but let's leave that aside for now.

Bibi Dong watched the Power Clan depart into the distance, issuing orders to the entire army to continue their operations while pondering the matter in her heart.

Originally, Wang Zhao had planned with her that night that the Po and Yu clans had different specialties and could complement each other. They might even bring some other surprises to the Spirit Hall. He was determined to try to subdue them and make them an important part of the future team.

As for the Power Clan, they may be too loyal to the Clear Sky Sect, so it would be better to exterminate the entire clan. The Spirit Hall has no shortage of powerful apes.

Now that she had unexpectedly subdued the Power Clan, Bibi Dong didn't have any good plans for it. Since Salas was short of manpower, she sent him out on the side.

Once we arrive in Wuhun City, the situation of the Min clan will be similar, since we never expected to be able to subdue the Min clan.

However, unlike the Power Clan, the Min Clan does not need to send all its members out to other places; at least its direct descendants can remain in Wuhun City for training.

This can also be considered a response to the request that the white crane made before it left...

Thinking about this, Bibi Dong suddenly remembered Wang Zhao's slightly strange behavior and remarks that night—

"Sister Dong'er, I heard that among the four single-attribute clans, the Agile Clan is relatively poor. The Haotian Sect was unable to help in this regard, but the Breaking Clan has provided a lot of assistance."

"Therefore, when the Po clan needs some special and rare medicinal materials for alchemy, the Min clan will help to find them, and they may even have some of them kept for themselves."

"As it happens, I am quite interested in the rare and exotic plants in this world. If the Spirit Hall eventually wipes out the Min Clan, I would appreciate it if Sister Dong'er could show me the supplies that she plundered from the Min Clan."

"Why don't you go directly to the Broken Clan afterward?"

Bibi Dong asked in confusion at the time.

Wang Zhao only gave a vague answer to this:

"The Po clan might be on our side by then, so I'd better not use my mediocre knowledge of herbs to cause them any trouble."

"Let's talk about communication another day."

"..."

Thus, while riding in her chariot during the march, Bibi Dong opened her right hand, revealing a dark blue gem.

This is the storage soul tool that Baihe entrusted to him before he left.

A woman's intuition...

Bibi Dong could sense that Wang Zhao's remark that night was not "just a casual remark," but rather seemed to be intentionally mentioning something about the Min clan.

But even if Wang Zhao is very smart, he shouldn't know everything about the rare treasures in the Min clan, right?

Is it just a coincidence?

Bibi Dong couldn't understand it, and finally thought to herself:

Forget it, let that kid do whatever he wants...

Anyway, I've been his teacher for over a year and haven't given him any meaningful gifts yet. I'll just give him the soul tool and its contents when we get back to Wuhun City.

……

Wuhun City.

"Take care, sir."

In the courtyard, Wang Zhao watched the golden light fade into the distance and smiled slightly.

Judging by the timeline, Bibi Dong should already be leading her army in triumph by now...

Thinking this, Wang Zhao walked to the stone table, sat down, picked up the juice, and drank it all in one gulp.

The events of this period passed by in an instant, and it all began with Qian Daoliu's sudden visit that day—

"Young friend, how about we have a chat?"

That day, Wang Zhao was watching Bibi Dong lead her army off when a strange uncle... oh no, a strange grandfather suddenly appeared beside him.

"Grandpa, who are you?"

At that time, Wang Zhao had an innocent and naive face.

However, it was quickly exposed by Qian Daoliu without any mercy.

Wang Zhao might be able to fool Bibi Dong, whom he sees as a "young girl," but to think he could fool this "shrewd" old man was just wishful thinking.

Immediately, Wang Zhao, though exposed, remained calm. He was prepared and had some suspicions about Qian Daoliu, who believed his identity was still intact. So, he casually revealed his "true" self—

Early wisdom and understanding, feigned maturity, and a hint of undisguised pride.

This is consistent with his persona as a child prodigy.

After that, Qian Daoliu didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he talked to Wang Zhao like he was coaxing a child, occasionally smiling and agreeing with him.

Wang Zhao didn't mind and soon "enthusiastically" pulled Qian Daoliu, a stranger he was meeting for the first time, to play a "game" he usually played - Go.

Of course, this Go board doesn't have the kind with 19 horizontal and 19 vertical lines and 361 intersections.

Instead, it's just randomly drawn horizontal lines, plus a Go board model with approximate boundaries.

Why do this?

For no reason.

However, while spending time with Qian Renxue, Wang Zhao was always prepared for the possibility that Qian Daoliu might suddenly come knocking on his door one day.

He had been thinking about how he should face Sendoru when the time came.

In the end, his decision was...

Friendly, and as usual.

(End of this chapter)

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