Chapter 7 is irrelevant.

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"I didn't have that opportunity. Ever since I became pregnant, I've been imprisoned deep within the Papal Palace by Qian Xunji, and I've had no chance to contact the outside world at all," Bibi Dong said.

"Besides, without evidence, no one would believe me even if I told them."

"Isn't your daughter proof?" Nan Feng said.

"You've endured this for so many years, don't you really have time to pretend to be a good mother and let that child avenge you?"

"Or are you just unable to do it?"

"..."

"Hmm." Bibi Dong nodded with a complicated expression.

Before Qian Renxue awakened her Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, she didn't hate that child that much. Sometimes, she would think that the child was innocent, so she just tried to stay away from the child as much as possible.

However, when Qian Renxue displayed her Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul in front of her, revealing that holy aura that disgusted her, she no longer had any mercy for that child!

Qian Renxue is a member of the Angel Family; she has nothing to do with her!

The methods Nan Feng mentioned were no longer feasible when she no longer cared whether this matter would harm Qian Renxue.

Even if she spreads this news, as long as Qian Renxue and Qian Xunji don't admit it, no one will believe her no matter what she says.

Her martial soul is the Death Spider Emperor!

Qian Renxue's martial soul is a six-winged angel!

Two completely opposite martial souls!

She said Qian Renxue was her daughter?

Will anyone believe that?

Without absolute evidence, her few words alone cannot shake the image of the Spirit Hall.

"You're too soft-hearted; you're still not decisive enough." Nan Feng shook his head.

"You should nurture your child from the very beginning, subtly influencing and guiding her so that she will one day kill her father with her own hands, and ideally destroy this angel family herself. Finally, tell her the whole truth, break her down, and then take advantage of her vulnerability to kill her and completely sever the bloodline of the holy angels."

"Or, guide Qian Renxue down the same path as you, let her have the same experiences as you, let Qian Xunji and Qian Daoliu see it, let them witness it with their own eyes..."

"Stop!!" Bibi Dong interrupted immediately.

What's going on in this guy's head?

"Isn't that vicious enough? I have many other ways, and I'm sure you'll find them interesting," Nan Feng said.

"you can……"

"Enough! I don't want to hear it!" Bibi Dong's face darkened.

I thought my desire for revenge and the destruction of the Angel Family was crazy enough!

Unexpectedly!

No wonder he grew up in a hellish place like the Killing City!

Compared to you, I'm a real philanthropist!

……

Wuhun City.

Inside the empty Papal Palace, two middle-aged men with similar appearances, both with blond hair, stood on a high platform.

"The Spirit Hall branch of Xingluo reports that she has come out." Qian Daoliu's expression was somewhat grim.

"What are your plans to do?"

If Bibi Dong dies in the City of Slaughter, this scandal can be buried completely, and their hands will not be stained.

Qian Renxue's talent is unprecedented in ten thousand years, and she is very likely to recreate the glory of the Angel God.

Therefore, he cannot attack Bibi Dong, nor can Qian Xunji.

Bibi Dong can die, and even must die, but she can only die by accident, not by their hands.

Otherwise, if these truths about the angelic test were to be revealed, and the child couldn't handle the blow, leading to failure in the test, he would truly die with regrets!

"So what if he's out?" Qian Xunji said dismissively.

"Father, are you getting old? Why are you becoming more and more timid?"

"Tang Chen has been missing for so many years, and Seagod Island is far away. You are the only peerless Douluo on this continent. What do you have to be afraid of?"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Qian Daoliu's face darkened.

"If you hadn't caused this mess, would I be worried?"

He did kill countless people in his life, but he never did anything so shameful!

This bastard has completely disgraced our ancestors!

"A shameful affair?" Qian Xunji's expression remained unchanged.

"Father, you didn't have this attitude after seeing Xiaoxue's talent."

Qian Renxue inherited his six-winged angel martial soul and Bibi Dong's talent, successfully gained the approval of the Angel God, obtained the divinely bestowed level 10 soul power, and possessed an unprecedented innate level 20 top-tier talent!

Would the angels not know Qian Renxue's origins?

That divinely bestowed level 10 innate soul power from the angel god is no fake!

Qian Renxue's innate level 20 already proves that their angel god doesn't care about this so-called shameful matter.

If the Angel God is angry about this, then Qian Renxue shouldn't be at the 20th level of the Innate Realm; she should be a useless person without soul power!

"You..." Qian Daoliu was speechless for a moment.

"Father, those who achieve great things do not concern themselves with trifles," Qian Xunji said calmly.

"You are the one who wants to unify the continent, and you are also the one who put immense pressure on these sects. Before you, our Spirit Hall was not like it is now."

Before his father, the Spirit Hall never interfered with the affairs of the continent, nor did it compete with sects or empires for interests; it always maintained neutrality.

It was his father's ambition to unify the continent that led the Spirit Hall to expand, and the relationship between the Spirit Hall and these sects and empires became tense, which has only happened in the last few decades.

"Father, you've killed so many people in your life, how come you've become so soft-hearted now?" Qian Xunji asked, puzzled.

"The Spirit Hall's most outstanding executioner in a thousand years, I still remember how spirited you were back then."

"Or are you really afraid of Tang Chen?"

"That guy has been missing for so many years, are you still afraid?"

Qian Daoliu remained silent, his expression growing increasingly grim.

"You're not really worried about that guy becoming a god, are you?" Qian Xunji asked with amusement.

"Father, it's been twenty thousand years. Since the God Ancestor ascended to heaven, there has been no trace of a god on the Douluo Continent for twenty thousand years. Could it be that there were no geniuses more outstanding than Tang Chen in the past?"

"Yes! But did they become gods?"

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

"No!"

"You have absolutely no need to worry."

"That's enough," Qian Daoliu interrupted.

"Don't do anything rash before Tang Chen's condition is confirmed."

Qian Xunji sighed, "Father, even if you were defeated by Tang Chen, you don't need to be afraid of him if that guy dares to come to Wuhun City."

As an offering to the Angel God, one can borrow the Angel God's power in Wuhun City to achieve a stable demigod state.

Although Tang Chen could use the ring explosion to temporarily enter a false demigod state, it was only temporary and there was no need to be afraid!

If they can hold out until that period is over, Tang Chen will be finished!

Qian Daoliu looked at him with disbelief, "If the millennia-old foundation of Wuhun City is destroyed, how am I supposed to face the ancestors of the Qian family?"

Why was he so determined to fight that guy on the ground, where Tang Chen had the advantage?

Indeed, if they flew at high altitudes, Tang Chen would be no match for him.

But why would someone fly up into the sky to fight him?

Wuhun City is on the ground!

He can fly to high places, but what about Wuhun City?

If Tang Chen dares to fight his way to Wuhun City, he is absolutely confident that he can defeat that guy, but what about others?

What about Wuhun City?

What about the Temple of Angels?

If Tang Chen goes crazy, he won't be able to stop him!

In the end, he will indeed win, and Tang Chen will indeed die, but countless people in Wuhun City will have to pay the price for that guy's death!

He dares not gamble! He cannot gamble!

"Alright, enough about Tang Chen. Now, what are you planning to do about this?" Qian Daoliu said.

"What else can we do? The Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall has successfully escaped the City of Slaughter, isn't that a good thing?" Qian Xunji said.

"Father, I know you are worried that this matter will ruin the reputation of the Qian family, but as long as this matter is not spread, no one will ever know."

"Moreover, as long as that good-for-nothing is still around, Bibi Dong will always be under control."

"But what if she suddenly stops caring about that good-for-nothing?" Qian Daoliu asked.

"It's irrelevant," Qianxunji said.

"So many years have passed, even if she told someone, who would believe her?"

"Without evidence, she's courting death."

"Besides, Xiaoxue has grown up now. And considering what happened three years ago, if Bibi Dong really tells everyone about it and even tries to retaliate against me regardless of the impact on Xiaoxue, do you think Xiaoxue will still care about her as her mother?"

"If she dares to do that, we can deal with her legitimately, minimizing the impact on Xiaoxue, right?"

"What if something goes wrong?" Qian Daoliu was still a little worried.

"Father, please stop talking about accidents." Qian Xunji was already getting impatient.

"What kind of surprise could there be? No matter how talented she is, she's only a Soul Douluo now. With you in charge of Wuhun City, what kind of trouble can she cause?"

"Moreover, with her talent, her strength, and that useless person as a weakness, when the Spirit Hall unifies the continent in the future, we can let her do those things that you think are impossible or inconvenient to do."

"The holy radiance of the angels remains unblemished!"

"So don't worry anymore, I will handle this matter and it will not damage the reputation of the Angel God."

Seeing Qian Xunji like this, Qian Daoliu knew that Qian Xunji was no longer listening to him, so he shook his head and disappeared from the Papal Palace.

"Older people are such a hassle; they hesitate about everything..."

Qianxun quickly sat back on the papal throne.

What's the point of being obsessed with empty fame?

Could it be that the Spirit Hall has grown to its current size by relying on that glorious and righteous rhetoric?

Face is for others to see. As for things that are shameful, they are like old ashes under the table. If you can't see them, they don't exist.

(End of this chapter)

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