Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue

Chapter 575 Tang San: Dai Mubai, it's all your fault!

"What?!"

Almost everyone was shocked, not only the spectators, but also Ning Fengzhi and several titled Douluo sitting next to Bibi Dong.

"Is that the Pope's daughter?"

"His Holiness the Pope's daughter..." one audience member stroked his chin. "Then it's not surprising. The Spirit Hall is the strongest training ground for spirit masters on the entire continent. If she is the Pope's daughter, she must be stronger than this Shrek Academy that suddenly appeared out of nowhere."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang felt as if struck by lightning.

He seemed to have figured something out. No wonder Bibi Dong was unwilling to hand over the laws of cultivating twin martial souls and even sent people to assassinate his disciples... It turned out she already had her own daughter.

Moreover, this daughter is simply like a monster!

No, that's impossible...

Yu Xiaogang knelt down, looking utterly dejected.

Bibi Dong glanced at Poison Douluo and Ning Fengzhi: "Gentlemen, my daughter would like to ask you to help check her bone age."

Bibi Dong was very clever. She didn't directly mention Qian Renxue's name because she knew that the people in front of her definitely knew Qian Xunji's death date, so the timing might not match up again.

Because when she held Qian Renxue's wrist just now, she could definitely feel that Qian Renxue's bone age was fourteen years old, not the twenty-something she was pretending to be Xue Qinghe.

"No, no, I naturally trust His Holiness the Pope." Poison Douluo's teeth chattered.

A glint flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes; he was simply too curious.

Moreover, given the current situation, since the Spirit Hall has extended this invitation, why not take this opportunity to confirm it, so as to continue to promote the idea of ​​being of one mind and one heart in the future?

Qian Renxue extended her hand expressionlessly, and Ning Fengzhi gently squeezed her palm... but found that he could not detect anything.

Qian Renxue said with a sneer, "Ah, I'm sorry, Sect Master Ning, I forgot that you are only a level 79 Soul Saint."

She concealed her external soul bone, which allowed Ning Fengzhi to successfully detect her bone age.

However, he only had his bone age. When he tried to investigate his specific cultivation level, he was ruthlessly refused.

"What, Sect Master Ning thinks my strength is too terrifying and wants to know my exact cultivation level?" Qian Renxue laughed sarcastically.

Sword Douluo frowned slightly at this moment. He wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back.

"Ahem—excuse me, I'm just a little curious." Ning Fengzhi coughed lightly, then said, "After confirmation, she is indeed fourteen years old, to be precise, fourteen years and three months old."

There was no other way; all the Soul Masters in the world were watching, and he couldn't possibly lie about something like this.

"What? Is that true?" Yu Xiaogang was filled with despair. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't. All he could make were muffled sounds.

"Alright, now that my identity is confirmed, everyone has no objections to who will win this competition. The Soul Master Competition is now over." Qian Renxue walked to the front of the stage and looked at the Shrek Seven Devils who were receiving treatment. "So..."

"Elders of the Spirit Hall, Holy Temple Warriors, seize that girl!" Qian Renxue pointed a finger at Xiao Wu, who had already received treatment and was cautiously hiding to the side. Because they were both severely injured, they received treatment from the Spirit Hall's spirit masters and were guarded by the Holy Temple Warriors when they were pried out of the ground.

Almost everyone was taken aback. After being healed by the Spirit Hall's support and healing-type spirit masters, Tang San was able to stand up with difficulty. He immediately stood in front of Xiao Wu.

But he fell down again as soon as he got up because he discovered that his kneecap had suddenly shattered again!

This was Qian Renxue's underhanded trick. When she forced the seven of them to kneel before Bibi Dong in the arena, she deliberately used her soul power to protect their knees and legs, preventing them from having their bones shattered by the impact. It was at that moment that she planted some of her poison into the legs of these seven people.

But Tang San persisted, crawling to Xiao Wu's side and roaring angrily, "If you want to catch her, you'll have to step over my dead body first!"

The master immediately began to sob and mumble something to Liu Erlong beside him.

Liu Erlong seemed to understand the master's words, and then translated them into plain language: "Daughter of the Pope, what do you mean by this?!"

Ning Fengzhi, who was standing nearby, immediately stepped forward and, together with Sword Douluo, blocked the attacking Bear Demon and Ghost Leopard Douluo, asking, "Holy Maiden, what do you mean by this? Pope, you can't just let your daughter run rampant like this, can you? Arresting people at the slightest disagreement?"

Qian Renxue thought to herself that Ning Fengzhi was truly a master of feigning ignorance. The Sword Douluo beside him, and even the other Poison Douluo, must have discovered the identity of this 100,000-year-old soul beast when she took out Xiao Wu's Acacia Heartbreak Red.

The reason he suddenly stood up at this moment might be because he also coveted this spirit ring.

Ten thousand years ago, the reason why Ning Fengzhi did not harm Xiao Wu when he knew she was a 100,000-year-old soul beast was actually an investment. It wasn't that he didn't covet the soul ring, but that he believed investing in Tang San would be more profitable because Tang San had defeated the Spirit Hall.

Moreover, the Spirit Hall at that time could be considered Tang San's mortal enemy. Ning Fengzhi had indeed done just that, taking himself, disguised as Xue Qinghe, to find Tang San.

Qian Renxue was curious about this newly emerged disciple of the Haotian Sect, so she agreed to the request.

Anyway, the information I told him back then was something he would find out sooner or later, and it might even be used to lure out Tang Hao, who was hiding.

But things are different now. Tang San's external soul bone is broken, and even the Shrek Seven Devils have been beaten unconscious by Qian Renxue. Ning Fengzhi naturally doesn't dare to put all his eggs in one basket with Tang San. He thinks that if he saves Xiao Wu, he might be able to get the recipe for Tang San's hidden weapons.

Ning Fengzhi was the true enemy of the Spirit Hall on the continent ten thousand years ago. Without him, the anti-Spirit Hall alliance would never have been formed. He was not the fool who gave his daughter to Shrek Academy as some later stories portray him. It's just a pity that Ning Rongrong betrayed her own sect.

Bibi Dong slammed her scepter on her hand and coldly said, "Since you've all asked, then I'll tell you. You questioned my daughter's identity and age before, and I investigated that for you, didn't I? Well, now I'm also very curious about this girl's identity and age!"

After speaking, Bibi Dong released a burst of soul power, blocking her and Ning Fengzhi's path: "Sect Leader Ning! If you dare to obstruct us again, then your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will be an enemy of my Spirit Hall!"

"Waaaaah!!!"

Yu Xiaogang turned around in shock and looked at Xiao Wu, who was slumped behind Tang San. At this moment, she was not as panicked as she had been at the beginning.

Instead, she remained calm. She was coldly observing the pope and his mother.

"If I remember correctly, you were the one who slipped through the net back then, weren't you?" Bibi Dong said slowly.

A deep resentment welled up in Xiao Wu's eyes: "Yes, that's right! I was the one who slipped through the net back then!"

Dai Mubai struggled to sit up, blood still flowing from his groin, his voice high-pitched and hoarse: "Xiao Wu, what happened?"

Tang San braced himself against the ground and uttered lines different from those from ten thousand years ago: "Dai Mubai, if it weren't for your White Tiger Blazing Light Wave, Xiao Wu wouldn't have been injured. She wouldn't have needed treatment from the Spirit Hall, and she wouldn't be surrounded by so many Holy Temple warriors right now!"

"If it were just us who were injured, Xiao Wu wouldn't be in this situation!" Tang San roared furiously.