"In short, although the Limit Flow is abnormal, it is just an inevitable product of the Soul Master system. The number of Soul Skills is limited, the strength of Soul Skills varies, and it is limited by the Martial Soul. There is no other way."

"..."

-

The summit of the central sacred mountain.

Qian Daoliu knelt in the Douluo Hall, below the angel statue.

It was as if they were draped in the garments of faith.

Dozens, even hundreds, of golden plaques stand on either side of the passageway in front of the angel statue.

The inscriptions on those gold plaques

These are the titles of deceased titled Douluo powerhouses.

at this time,

Those golden plaques have all been cleaned spotlessly by Qian Daoliu.

The invisible golden power of faith

They came from all directions, crossing space, and attached themselves to those golden plaques.

Make them look radiant.

Those forces of faith then extended golden lines, connecting to the idol.

The entire hall was filled with an atmosphere of sacred piety.

The history of Douluo Palace

It is much older than the Spirit Hall and should be the true faith of all Soul Masters.

But now...

But this faith is fading more and more.

Qian Daoliu opened his eyes, his golden pupils filled with worry.

He desperately needs to make angels great again!

This is why the past indulgence existed.

boom--

A thunderclap exploded, illuminating Martial Soul City in a ghastly white light.

Inside the Papal Palace,

Bibi Dong had risen from her throne. Bathed in the lightning, she appeared pale, and her狰狞 (zhengning, meaning ferocious or hideous) face resembled that of a demon.

The reflected shadows twisted behind him.

It seemed to have transformed into a ferocious demon, as if it were about to crawl out of hell.

Bibi Dong walked down from the high platform step by step.

His expression grew increasingly serene, even revealing a gentle smile.

They walked towards the secret room.

boom--!

"Ye Tian~ I want more!"

The fierce thunder shattered the girl's sweet dream.

Jin Yue'er's shy, sticky murmurs in her sleep turned into cries of terror.

Her pale golden eyes opened quickly.

Before me was a pale, snow-white face illuminated by the flashes of light from outside the window.

"Ah—ghost!"

Jin Yue'er opened her mouth wide and screamed.

Just as she was about to kick off the covers and run away, a familiar voice rang in her ears.

"Yue'er!!!"

"Um?!"

Jin Yue'er was stunned for a moment, then kicked the blanket off with her slender legs.

She landed with a thud on the floor next to the bed.

Only then did she see clearly the person in front of her: blonde hair, purple eyes, and a high nose.

Someone who can sleep with her

Who else could it be but Qian Renxue?

"Oh, it's Sister Xue!"

Jin Yue'er patted the tablet on her body with lingering fear.

He reached out and hugged Qian Renxue, resting his head on her shoulder.

Jin Yue'er raised her pretty face and said shyly, "Hehe~ Sister Xue was so white just now that she looked like she had been dead for several days, she almost scared me to death."

"You're the scariest one, okay?"

Qian Renxue said irritably.

At this time, Jin Yue'er

The five pigtails on its head had come undone, and its disheveled hair, illuminated by lightning, obscured its face. Combined with its all-white attire, it didn't look like a living being at all.

"Where!"

Jin Yue'er retorted, a silly smile appearing on her face.

"Ye Tian just said she's cute and pretty~ Haha!"

"It must be a dream~"

Qian Renxue rolled her eyes, somewhat speechless.

From the moment Jin Yue'er fell asleep, she called out Ye Tian's name in various ways.

Sometimes shy, sometimes angry, sometimes obedient.

What's so big and delicious?

Like a machine gun firing in rapid succession.

Qian Renxue had no idea just how vivid Jin Yue'er's dreams were.

"Anyway, that's what he said!"

Jin Yue'er smiled broadly, hugging Qian Renxue, and asked in confusion:

"Sister Xue, why aren't you asleep yet?"

"Were you woken up by the thunder?"

"Can't sleep"

Qian Renxue grabbed Jin Yue'er's hand and flung it away, turning her gaze to the window.

"Can't sleep? Why?"

"Why don't you try Yue'er's method, Sister Xue? When you can't sleep, just count the Marrow Cleansing Pills, haha. Even your dreams are filled with Ye Tian's scent!"

"..."

Qian Renxue twitched the corner of her mouth.

How wonderful it would be if she could be as carefree as Yue'er someday.

"..."

-

A dark and windy night.

The purple-clad figure walked slowly and steadily outside the secret chamber.

"Your Highness the Saint!"

Kiku and Oni, who had returned to their posts at the entrance, appeared even more diligent and conscientious at this moment.

Compared to the arrival of Bibi Dong.

No wonder.

Two trips a day is already considered a low number.

occasionally,

When Bibi Dong was unsure about certain matters, she would come to the Papal Palace for advice.

"Ah."

Bibi Dong nodded slightly.

As the secret room door slowly opened, his expression remained unchanged.

I casually stepped inside.

The secret room remained dark.

Bibi Dong's footsteps were light and quiet.

Qian Xunji seemed to be fast asleep and did not move.

Looking at her former teacher lying paralyzed on the bed, Bibi Dong didn't say a word.

Quietly, I sat down at the table.

One by one, spirit rings began to bloom beneath their feet.

"!!!"

The surging, murderous energy finally made Qian Xunji open his eyes.

He turned to look at Bibi Dong.

What they saw were two beautiful figures in purple!

And two pairs of eyes, filled with resentment, hatred, and madness!

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Chapter 151 Qian Xunji's End! One thing at a time.

"Dong'er? You!"

Qian Xunji opened her eyes slightly, her expression one of surprise and seriousness.

"..."

Bibi Dong sat at the table without saying a word.

Her Spider Queen clone stood beside her, staring intently at Qian Xunji.

Then they both closed their eyes again.

It seems to be waiting for something.

Just a moment later, Bibi Dong opened her eyes again, trembling with excitement, and said:

"It should be about time, right?"

As her voice fell.

The Spider King's clone then picked up the food box that was supposed to hold the chicken soup.

It was empty inside.

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