Qian Renxue Was Dumbfounded: I'm Going to Be Tang San's Sister? Tang Hao Went Mad: Ah Yin Is Mine!
Hidden in the shadows, Qian Renxue felt a jolt. He even had level 93 Soul Power?
"I never expected his Martial Soul to be a mutated Wind Angel. With wind as its primary attribute, he must be faster. Compared to the Four-Winged Angel and the Two-Winged Angel, he really does have that advantage."
Qian Renxue truly hadn't expected a Titled Douluo to emerge from a branch of the Qian Family!
She grew even more curious about her father in this world. What kind of man could have brought about so many differences from the original timeline?
At the other end of the sky screen, Yu Xiaogang of the original timeline staggered as if struck a heavy blow, nearly falling over.
"Impossible!
How did that sanctimonious hypocrite Qian Xunji get someone with a mutated Angel Martial Soul to cultivate to Titled Douluo?
There must be something fishy about this!"
Anger and agitation filled Yu Xiaogang's eyes with bloodshot veins, turning them red as he roared in a near scream.
"Xiaogang, Qian Xunji in that world even took control of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well. Have you forgotten what's there?"
Seeing Yu Xiaogang come down with Tang syndrome again, Flender, who stood beside him, shrugged and sighed.
Yu Xiaogang had suffered quite a few shocks since the sky screen appeared.
But as his old friend, Flender couldn't just stand by and watch him make a fool of himself.
"Xiao San used the Immortal Herbs from the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well to evolve Fatty's and Rongrong's Martial Souls, to say nothing of the other rare herbs with different effects."
Flender tried to calm Yu Xiaogang down, but it had no effect whatsoever.
Dai Tianfeng was likewise shaken by the title. The man even had level 93 Soul Power. Taking a deep breath, he spoke in a milder tone:
"May I ask what brought Elder Qian here from so far away?
Could it be that you intend to interfere in the war between my Star Luo Empire and the Heaven Dou Empire?"
With the Clear Sky Sect's support, the Star Luo Empire had been itching to make a move in recent years, hoping to defeat the Heaven Dou Empire and rule the entire Douluo Continent alone.
Qian Xunji would naturally never allow one power to dominate.
"Heh, the wars of the Douluo Continent are all under His Holiness the Pope's control,"
"War? Heh, Your Majesty, you worry too much. In His Holiness the Pope's eyes, the conflicts of the world amount to no more than a snap of the fingers.
He wouldn't specially dispatch a Titled Douluo to Star Luo City just for that."
Qian Chongfeng chuckled, flipped his right wrist, and took a scarlet-gold invitation from his storage ring, tossing it to Dai Tianfeng.
Dai Tianfeng caught the invitation and examined it curiously in his hand.
"What is this?"
Qian Chongfeng swept his gaze around the room before announcing in a ringing voice:
"Three months from now, His Holiness Qian Xunji, Pope of our Spirit Hall, will hold a grand wedding with Lady Ah Yin in Spirit City."
"His Holiness the Pope has given you three months to prepare, Your Majesty. Three months from now, His Holiness expects to see you in Spirit City."
The moment he said that, the entire room fell silent!
Qian Renxue, hiding behind a pillar, went rigid and stared at Qian Chongfeng in disbelief.
What are you talking about?
What do you mean, Father is going to marry Tang San's mother?
Is that right?
The Nether Duke and his wife exchanged glances, their eyes full of confusion.
What was going on?
Hadn't Qian Xunji married Bibi Dong only ten years ago?
He was doing it again?
Dai Tianfeng snorted coldly and said:
"Qian Xunji is holding another grand wedding?
If I remember correctly, he and Bibi Dong held a high-profile wedding in Spirit City only ten years ago.
How long has it been? And he's already marrying another woman?
And 'Lady Ah Yin,' heh.
This is the Pope of Spirit Hall?
Holding a grand wedding for the second time and behaving so absurdly, isn't he afraid of being held in contempt and bringing shame upon Spirit Hall?"
Such BIG audacity!
How dare he speak of His Holiness the Pope like that!
Qian Chongfeng's expression turned cold. With a thought, four azure-gold feathered wings appeared behind him, followed by the Wind Angel Phantom.
As the wings stirred gently, a vast wind-attribute domain spread out and enveloped the entire room.
"Dai Tianfeng, I show you some respect by calling you Your Majesty.
If I don't show you respect, what the hell are you? How many Titled Douluo does your Star Luo Empire have, for you to dare say such things?
How dare you be so arrogant!"
Then nine Soul Rings slowly appeared, and the immense pressure of a Titled Douluo descended upon everyone along with the domain.
"Your Majesty!"
The Nether Duke and his wife stepped forward, watching Qian Chongfeng tensely, afraid he might suddenly attack at any moment.
"Dai Tianfeng, I'll give you one chance.
Apologize to His Holiness the Pope now, and I might reluctantly pardon your offense on his behalf.
If you persist in your folly and think you can act this way because you have the Clear Sky Sect backing you, I don't mind showing you what a king's army and thunderous wrath look like!"
Qian Chongfeng's expression was icy as he raised the Wind Angel Sword he had conjured in his hand.
Humiliation filled Dai Tianfeng's face, but the situation was stronger than he was.
No matter how powerful the Nether Duke's Martial Soul Fusion Skill was, Qian Chongfeng was a Titled Douluo with level 93 Soul Power.
"Your Holiness Gale, I apologize for my mistaken words just now. Please forgive me."
Gritting his teeth, Dai Tianfeng bowed his head with extreme reluctance as he spoke.
"Hmph. In that case, I'll be waiting for you in Spirit City."
Qian Chongfeng couldn't be bothered to show Dai Tianfeng a pleasant face any longer. His wings quivered, and he turned into a streak of light and flew away.
He was so fast that even Qian Renxue failed to react.
Only after Dai Tianfeng and the others had left did Qian Renxue step out of the shadows. Confusion filled her face, and her brain ground to a halt.
"What did Qian Chongfeng just say?
Who is Father going to marry?
Ah Yin?!"
Qian Renxue's mind churned like rivers overturning and seas upending, memories of her nineteen years undercover in Heaven Dou in her previous life surging wildly.
"Ah Yin... wasn't that Tang Hao's wife, the birth mother of that traitor Tang San?!"
"The Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Emperor... how did she become my father's woman?!
How could my father possibly marry a transformed Soul Beast?!"
"She's even pregnant with a child of my Qian Family. Who is she carrying?
This is around the same time Tang San was born in my previous life. Could it be that Tang San is going from being Tang Hao's child to being the child of my father and Ah Yin?
Then who will be born? Tang San or Qian San?"
At that thought, Qian Renxue felt her worldview crumble to pieces in an instant.
She had traveled back nineteen years to stop Tang Hao and Ah Yin from meeting, to prevent Tang San's birth. She had even prepared to kill Tang San while he was still in the cradle.
But now she was being told that Tang San, the culprit who had ruined her undercover plan at the last hurdle-
His mother, Ah Yin, was going to become her stepmother in three months?
"Then what was the point of my coming to this world?
To be Tang San's sister?"
Qian Renxue's expression shifted between light and dark, and she stood there in complete disarray!
"Qian Xunji, fuck your ancestors!"
At the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well in the original timeline, Tang Hao could no longer keep his composure as he watched the sky screen. His eyes were red and he was panting like a bull as he cursed.