Qian Xunji didn't buy into her act at all. He casually grabbed a black cloak, wrapped her up, and dragged her out of the secret room, stuffing her into a low-key carriage that had been prepared beforehand.

Bibi Dong was completely dazed the whole way.

move place?

Where to? Isn't this the secret chamber of the Papal Palace?

According to the script, shouldn't we be having a "deep bond between master and disciple" scene by now? What on earth is this white-haired old thief doing?

Could it be that he couldn't hold back any longer?

I'm only six years old! Six years old!

Although Qian Xunji is a beast, he's not this beastly... probably not...

When the carriage stopped at the back gate of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's villa, and Bibi Dong was pulled off the carriage by Qian Xunji, and saw Ning Zhen and Ning Fengzhi standing at the gate to greet her, her Rakshasa God's heart, which had survived the bloody battle of Jialing Pass, finally completely shut down.

The former sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? Why is he here in the middle of the night?

"Your Holiness, you have finally arrived."

Ning Zhen rubbed his hands together, his eyes shining as he stared at Bibi Dong, who was wrapped in a cloak with only her head showing. His gaze was as if he were looking at a mountain of gold.

Ning Fengzhi also looked at it curiously... It really is quite beautiful.

"I brought the person, but where's the money?"

Without wasting any words, Qian Xunji reached out his hand directly.

Ning Zhen handed over the purple-gold ring very readily.

Qian Xunji scanned with his mental power, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he readily pushed Bibi Dong into Ning Zhen's arms.

"It's a pleasure doing business with you. This girl is yours now." Qianxun clapped her hands, as if she had thrown away a huge burden.

Bibi Dong stood there, stunned. She looked at Qian Xunji, who was all smiles, and then at Ning Zhen, who was standing behind her with a fanatical expression. Her mind went completely blank.

What's going on?

I've been sold???

The Pope of the Spirit Hall, seeing a peerless genius with innate full spirit power and twin martial souls, actually didn't keep him to cultivate himself, but instead sold him to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

What kind of timeline is this? Is this still Douluo Continent?

Qian Xunji, did your brain get kicked by a 100,000-year-old soul beast?

"Little girl, don't be afraid. From now on, my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will be your home!"

Ning Zhen looked at the stunned Bibi Dong and thought she was scared out of her wits, so he quickly put on a kind face to comfort her.

Bibi Dong was internally screaming:

Who the hell would want to go to your crappy tower sect?

I will stay in the Spirit Hall; I will seek revenge!

Even if I go, I'll lose the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan. I need to find Xiao Gang.

You sold me to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, how am I supposed to carry out my revenge plan now!

However, nobody paid any attention to the six-year-old girl's "protest".

Qian Xunji put away the ring and gave Bibi Dong a deep look, his eyes revealing a piercing mockery and derision.

"Sect Leader Ning, things could get complicated if we delay. For the child's safety, I suggest you leave the city now and head back to Qibao City tonight. The Knights of the Spirit Hall will escort you out of the territory," Qian Xunji "kindly" suggested.

"Your Majesty's consideration is excellent. Uncle Yuan, immediately hitch up the carriage! Let's leave now!" Ning Zhen was also a ruthless man, knowing the principle that possessing a treasure can be a crime.

After capturing the person, they dared not stay in Wuhun City for even a moment longer.

That night, a group of unmarked luxury carriages, secretly guarded by the Spirit Hall's knights, sped out of Spirit City under the cover of darkness, heading straight for the Heaven Dou Empire.

Inside the carriage, Ning Fengzhi excitedly examined the little girl who would change the fate of the sect in the future, while Bibi Dong huddled in a corner, her hands gripping the wooden planks of the carriage so tightly that her fingernails were almost bleeding.

Her worldview collapsed.

The script has changed, everything has changed.

On the highest tower in Wuhun City, Qian Xunji tossed the purple-gold ring in his hand, watching the departing convoy, his smile deeper than the night.

"Go ahead, go crazy as much as you want!"

Don't disappoint me, my dear disciple... my... good disciple.

......

The Papal Palace, a luxurious private residence on the top floor.

Qian Xunji sprawled out on the large velvet bed, which could easily accommodate more than a dozen people, without any regard for her image.

He casually tossed the purple-gold storage ring he had extorted from Ning Zhen in his hand, the smile on his lips even harder to suppress than an AK.

Not only did they perfectly get rid of Bibi Dong, that little loli who could explode at any moment, but they also got so many resources for free, and incidentally planted a strange seed of suspicion and cooperation between the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan.

Just as he was figuring out how to spend this huge sum of money, the long-lost and beautiful mechanical voice in his mind finally arrived as scheduled.

[Host detected has completed subversion mission—a repeat of the same mistake?]

[Task settlement in progress...]

[The host not only successfully refused the original plot of taking Bibi Dong as a disciple, but also "sold" her to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for an exorbitant price, successfully causing the fate of the Heaven Dou Royal Family, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and other forces to deviate.]

[Task Completion Rating: Perfect (200% over-fulfilled!)]

Qian Xunji raised an eyebrow and sat up:

"Oh? Exceeded the target? Looks like even you, System, think my capitalist maneuver was pretty impressive."

[Ding! Basic rewards are being distributed: One Concealing Breath Jade Pendant and one 100,000-year random external soul bone.]

With a slight spatial fluctuation, a smooth, dark jade pendant, carved with ancient and mysterious patterns, silently fell into Qian Xunji's palm.

The moment her fingers touched the jade pendant, an intensely cool sensation coursed through her entire body. Qian Xunji casually hung it around her neck, wearing it close to her skin.

In an instant, the extreme darkness and aura of judgment belonging to the twelve-winged fallen angel of original sin within him seemed to have been silenced, instantly receding into the deepest part of his soul.

Not a single detail was leaked, not even when a level 99 peerless Douluo like Qian Daoliu scanned it with his mental power.

They could only detect an "ordinary" level 93 Title Douluo, and couldn't even detect his specific martial soul attributes.

"Great stuff, absolutely the Sixth Master's artifact."

[Ding! Extracting a random external soul bone of 100,000 years for the host...]

[Successful extraction. Congratulations, host, you have obtained: 100,000-year-old external soul bone - Original Sin Thorn Crown]

"Buzz—"

The moment the system notification sound ended, Qian Xunji didn't feel anything unusual in his limbs or torso. Instead, a violent ripple suddenly appeared in the air half an inch above his head.

Immediately afterwards, a crown of thorns, solidified from pure dark gold energy and covered with sharp barbs and intricate divine runes, silently appeared and hovered steadily above his long, pale hair!

The crown did not touch his physical body; it simply floated silently in mid-air.

Like a crown bestowed by a god, it exudes a chilling aura that makes one's soul tremble.

It perfectly avoids the six traditional soul bone positions of the human body, exists independently of the physical body, yet achieves absolute resonance with Qian Xunji's soul and soul power.

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