Douluo: Venom Spirit, possesses Xiao Wu at the beginning.

Chapter 731 Ling Yuan Has Been Here (with Leave Request)
The conversations in the offering hall were unknown to outsiders, except for a few of the worshippers.

The night is getting darker.

Located atop the mountain, behind the Douluo Palace, the Hall of Offerings was traversed by a golden afterimage across the night sky.

It is filled with divine power.

That was none other than Qian Daoliu, the Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall and the peerless Douluo.

Qian Renxue didn't explicitly state her relationship with Ye Qiu, but Qian Daoliu, as her grandfather, was arguably her only remaining family member in the world. He understood his granddaughter's strong-willed nature; it was utterly impossible for her to praise any young man so highly.

Even if that young man who reached the level of a Contra Douluo at such a young age had no connection with Qian Renxue, he probably wouldn't be that bad.

Since Xiaoxue had already given the heads-up, he would go and remind Bibi Dong.

Swish-!
A golden light streaked across the mountainside and arrived near Bibi Dong's residence. Qian Daoliu immediately stopped what he was doing, his golden brows furrowing.

It's that ominous, evil aura again.
"Has she truly embarked on that path? What a pity. If mother and daughter could work together, what place in this vast world wouldn't belong to our Spirit Hall?"

Qian Daoliu's eyes were filled with helplessness.

It's impossible to tell who's right and who's wrong. Perhaps for each other, or even for himself, it's a mix of right and wrong.

Pursuing love is good, but the methods used were utterly wrong; punishment was deserved, but the manner was immoral. And he was a tyrant who couldn't even avenge his son!
Qian Daoliu resumed his movements and stood silently outside the courtyard. As the distance closed, the repulsion of that evil aura towards him became increasingly clear.

no doubt.

Bibi Dong also sensed that sacred aura, which she loathed, approaching.

There was no further communication.

Bibi Dong, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, immediately opened her eyes and shouted angrily at the outside:
"roll--!"

The roar was deafening, already carrying a hint of ferocity.

Qian Daoliu remained expressionless.

Crisp and neat.

“That boy might be one of Xiaoxue’s few remaining relatives. As the Pope, he cannot be harmed.”

"..."

Qian Daoliu's voice enveloped the entire courtyard; at his level, he could control his surroundings. Like Poseidon, he possessed a sense of mastering the power of heaven and earth.
After he finished speaking, the air fell silent.

in the room.

Bibi Dong's face was ashen.

Was Qian Daoliu threatening her? If something happened to Ye Qiu, would he take back her papacy? Ha. How laughable!

A surge of anger welled up within her, but Bibi Dong knew that now was not the time to completely tear off the mask of civility.

"roll--!"

"I don't need you to teach me how to do things!"

"..."

The air returned to calm, the holy light faded, and the Thousand Streams had departed.

He has done what he should do.

Bibi Dong wouldn't act recklessly in her current situation, Qian Daoliu was certain... that she was no match for him at the moment.

Even though Bibi Dong possesses twin martial souls, a rarity among the top.

"Damn it!!!" Bibi Dong's face was slightly ferocious.

Ye Qiu's actions already made her extremely unhappy, and now Qian Daoliu's interference made her feel even more disgusted, as if she had swallowed something of Ye Qiu's.

"You have so few relatives left. Hah, then I'll destroy everything you cherish! Including you, you wretch."

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, her words abruptly cut off. Her face showed struggle; ultimately, she still clung to that blood connection. But the thought of it brought her uncontrollable nausea.

"Ye Qiu, I hope you can escape with your life from my grasp. Otherwise, it would be quite amusing to see that bastard crying and coming to me, wouldn't it? Hahahaha!" Bibi Dong let out a hysterical laugh in this confined space.

She has been suppressing her feelings for far too long!

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Unlike Bibi Dong's place, Ye Qiu's residence was filled with the scent of love that could make anyone lose their head.

The bathroom was filled with crashing waves.

In the courtyard, amidst the cacophony of insect chirping, a series of squeaking noises gradually emerged.
It fills this place with the vibrant energy of life.

Lingyuan Douluo, who had hastily left during the day, ultimately couldn't bear to let go of such a one-on-one opportunity.

Originally, Ling Yuan wanted to keep Ye Qiu company. Of course, this was just Ling Yuan's own explanation. Ye Qiu also took it as Ling Yuan coming to keep him company, fearing that he was afraid of the darkness of the night. Naturally, he was enveloped by the Fiery Ling Yuan's wings and feathers, seeking that comfortable corner of peace, as if he could be bathed in a refreshing mist from head to toe, cleansing his soul.

Three poles in the sun
A graceful figure, dressed in crooked black armor, limped away from the vibrant courtyard.

As an elder, having returned to Wuhun City, she naturally needed to report to the Papal Palace as soon as possible. She was supposed to do it yesterday, but Bibi Dong had been provoked by Ye Qiu at that time. Ling Yuan wouldn't risk such trouble. But today, she seemed a bit off, her condition somewhat strange.
Even with treatment, the physical and mental fatigue is not so easily relieved. Feeling ethereal and detached from the world, returning to being an ordinary person is difficult.

With no other option, I had to leave the already chaotic place and go home to rest alone for a while.

*Snap!* *Swish swish swish—*

Inside the room, black tentacles slid down from the roof, passing through the beams, and seemed to be wrapped around clothes and tiles. The entire room was filled with black tentacles. He put the tea set that had been swept off the floor back on the table and straightened the canvas that depicted two slender hands, which was slightly crooked.

In no time.

Ye Qiu, who had essentially stayed up all night, cleaned the room thoroughly, inside and out. He opened the doors and windows to let in the fresh air and warm sunlight, allowing the primal energy to escape.

The sound of gurgling water sounded.

"call--"

Ye Qiu collapsed naked onto the neatly made bed. But just then, a somewhat familiar yet chilling aura entered Ye Qiu's perception range.

Benedict!
Swish-!
Upon hearing the sound, Ye Qiu immediately sat up, a black surge of energy erupting and transforming into trousers. His black eyes fixed on the beautiful figure that appeared at the doorway.

The two stared at each other for several seconds.

Bibi Dong's hand, still tapping on the door, trembled slightly, but her expression remained blank, as if she hadn't seen anything. She calmly said, "It seems you're quite content living in Wuhun City."

"Of course, with the Pope here, who would dare to act recklessly in Spirit City? Spirit City is undoubtedly one of the safest places in the world of spirit masters."

Ye Qiu smiled, a hint of amazement in his eyes.

When Bibi Dong wore her combat suit, it looked different from when she wore the papal robes; it was sharp, ruthless, and had a unique charm.

"Ah"

Bibi Dong sneered.

A chill ran through him. Was Ye Qiu reminding him that he had the Hall of Offerings as a backer?
Take two slow steps
Bibi Dong frowned as she faced the foul wind.

Ling Yuan was here?!
　Wishing you all a happy life!
　
(End of this chapter)