Gu Shenggo had originally planned to go to Spirit Hall to find Qian Renxue, but he felt uneasy.
A daughter had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He found it hard to accept, and he was afraid Qian Renxue already knew. If so, a machete training ground would be waiting for him.
Gu Shenggo stood on the street for a long time, caught in an inner struggle.
"Forget it. If I die, I die!"
He stopped caring. Even if he got hacked apart, Gu Shenggo would accept it. What father would refuse to acknowledge his own daughter?
The thought of having an adorable daughter made Gu Shenggo feel a trace of apprehension. To be honest, he did not even know how he should face his daughter.
Bibi Dong definitely had some enormous scheme. Otherwise, she would not have given birth to the child. He needed to be careful.
Gu Shenggo left Heaven Dou City and transformed into the Ice Fire Sacred Dragon Emperor once more, flying toward Spirit City.
Spirit Hall—within Douluo Hall.
Qian Renxue had returned to her original appearance. Her soft, silky golden hair fell to her waist, framing her exquisitely beautiful oval face. Her lovely eyes were like paintings, and she carried herself with pride, nobility, and peerless perfection.
A delicate gemstone pendant rested against her slender jade-white neck, making her seem noble, aloof, and regal.
Her jade-like shoulders were bare, her skin snowy white and smooth with a faint rosy tint. Her tall, graceful body was clad in a long gold-and-white dress. Her proud snowy peaks were tightly wrapped in an exquisite bodice, above a slender willow waist that could be grasped in one hand, rounded peach-like buttocks, and long, straight legs clad in golden knee-high heeled battle boots. Her skirt trailed across the magnificent floor.
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