Douluo Continent: The Legend of the Dragon King? No, the Legend of the Six Kings!

When Bibi Dong first met Qian Renxue, she thought that this person would grovel and fawn over her in order to gain her approval, but she did not, and did not even care.

This feeling made Bibi Dong feel extremely angry and somewhat at a loss. Things shouldn't be like this. In her mind, Qian Renxue should have explained things to her, but this guy didn't. He just looked at her with calm eyes.

Her eyes seemed to say, "Is there anything else? If not, then I'm about to leave."

"Good! Very good! Excellent!" Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and said "good" three times in a row. Her eyes were filled with anger as she stared at Qian Renxue below: "You chose to give up your undercover work, not just for that boy Lin Nuo, right?! Is that it?!"

"Old woman, what business is it of yours?"

"you……!"

"Is there anything else? No, I'm leaving."

Qian Renxue didn't want to waste time on this guy. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Bibi Dong's oppressive aura came over, accompanied by terrifying killing intent, and locked onto Qian Renxue directly.

"Qian Renxue, if you dare leave, I believe I'll completely erase your title of Saintess!"

In the past, Bibi Dong would have completely disregarded Qian Renxue, even treating her as if she didn't exist. Now, being ignored like this, she felt incredibly angry, and also a little bit of inexplicable discomfort.

Upon hearing this threat, Qian Renxue's expression remained unchanged, her calm demeanor meeting Bibi Dong's angry gaze.

"You can try, and do I need an outsider like you to confirm my status as a saintess? That's ridiculous." After saying that, Qian Renxue turned around and left without looking back, completely ignoring the angry, murderous gaze behind her.

She had long understood that there was no way for the two to reconcile; the only option was a life-or-death struggle. This was a way to respect her own fate and also the only way to respect this life.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, standing to the side, dared not breathe. They never imagined that one day, Qian Renxue would be so brave as to face His Holiness the Pope directly. And what was the deal with that young Lin Nuo?

The two were filled with gossip, but kept their heads down, not daring to ask any questions.

They knew that if they asked, the Pope would unleash his pent-up anger on them without hesitation.

Being a sucker is fine, whoever wants to be one can have it.

The hall was deathly silent. The purplish-black soul power surged uncontrollably around Bibi Dong, her clothes fluttering wildly in the violent yin energy, and her fingertips dug deep into her palms, drawing blood, but she was completely unaware of it.

Her shoulders trembled violently, her chest churning with boundless rage and piercing disappointment, her cold, violet eyes fixed on the receding golden figure at the entrance of the main hall.

Qian Renxue left decisively without looking back. The sharp, merciless words she had spoken during the argument still echoed in her ears, each one like a sharp blade piercing her heart.

Her murderous intent nearly overwhelmed her reason. The phantom of the Soul-Devouring Spider King faintly appeared behind her, its fangs bared, and a chilling killing intent enveloped the entire Papal Palace.

It seemed as if she was about to tear Qian Renxue apart in the next instant, but a powerful aura rushed in. She quickly withdrew her killing intent and soul power, choosing to give up, but her determination to destroy the Spirit Hall and the Qian family grew stronger.

And that Lin Nuo, Bibi Dong wants to see who he is.

Stepping out of the Papal Palace, Qian Renxue looked at her grandfather waiting outside and said speechlessly, "Grandpa, if it really doesn't work, why don't you just go in and fight her? There's no need for this kind of magical battle."

Qian Daoliu: "..."

He looked at his granddaughter speechlessly. She had only spent a few hours with Lin Nuo, so how did things turn out like this?

Despite his frustration, he still kindly advised, "Xue'er, stay calm. Stay calm if you can, and don't attack rashly."

"I think so too. She invited me first, so is it my fault?"

Bibi Dong was so angry with me. It's her fault for insisting on calling me in to discuss serious matters. She deserved to be so angry.

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu finally shook his head helplessly: "Never mind, whatever makes you happy."

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In the world of Douluo Continent II: The Peerless Tang Sect, Lin Fan is studying the metal material sent by Lin Nuo. He is fusing the two laws of time and power to forge the metal, transforming it into a metal that has never appeared on this continent before.

He felt it was a waste to use it to make soul tools.

After thinking for a moment, he summoned his exclusive weapon, the Scalpel of Destiny. This scalpel is also a carving knife, and its power is terrifying when blessed by destiny.

Now, Lin Fan plans to fuse this metal with the Destiny Scalpel to see if he can create a carving knife with three different attributes.

In contrast, Lin Rui was lying on the bed taking a nap, completely slacking off, which was in stark contrast to Lin Fan, who was currently conducting research.

Lin Fan manipulated the Scalpel of Destiny, beginning to attempt to fuse metal and carving. The Destiny attribute seemed to sense the presence of other foreign forces and began to resist, but soon it seemed to realize that these two attributes were actually its own, and the resistance slowly disappeared.

The metal began to slowly change, miraculously turning into a liquid, seemingly a creation compressed by three forces.

Seeing this, Lin Fan did not hesitate to use his power of destiny to forcibly merge with the power of destiny. He knew this was an opportunity to take his destiny scalpel to the next level!

Lin Rui seemed to sense something and hurriedly opened his eyes and sat up. He sensed the presence of time and knew that the main body had come to investigate. He immediately said, "Boss, I didn't slack off."

After a moment, finding no one responding to him, Lin Rui looked around and finally spotted Lin Fan, who was using his own Destiny Scalpel to fuse two familiar metals.

He curiously leaned closer and finally understood where the aura of time was coming from—it was from this piece of metal!

But why does it have Lin Yan's power aura? Could it be that they've merged?

When he was curious and wanted to ask, he found that Lin Fan was working hard to integrate, so he did not disturb him. He simply placed his palm on Lin Fan's shoulder and used his own life law to replenish the soul power that was being consumed wildly in Lin Fan's body.

Fifteen minutes passed, half an hour passed, an hour passed...

Finally, Lin Fan successfully integrated the scalpel completely. The silver scalpel now had a different kind of brilliance. Two small red and gold gemstones were inlaid into the blade. If you didn't look closely, it was still a very ordinary silver scalpel, without any changes.

Lin Fan knew that this scalpel now possessed two new powers—the laws of time and power. Although they couldn't compare to his power of destiny, they were just right to assist him.

Looking at the finished Lin Fan, Lin Rui finally turned his gaze away and said, "This carving knife seems to have grown again."

"That's right. I feel that it can grow into a new type of soul tool, or even, with greater ambition, become a divine artifact in the future."

"You've got quite the ambition, haven't you?" Lin Rui didn't refute Lin Fan's words, but felt it was somewhat difficult, though that was a matter for the future: "I'm hungry~ Fan, I want to eat."

"Okay, let's go then."

Lin Fan put away the scalpel. He had felt everything clearly while assisting, and he had no objection to it. The two left the dormitory together and headed to the cafeteria to find Elder Big Stomach.

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