After leaving the Papal Hall, Qian Renxue arrived at the Worship Hall. She did not go in immediately, instead standing at its entrance for a moment.
She had been the Empress of the entire Douluo Continent for some time now, yet she had never sought out Qian Daoliu. She had not even discussed her ascension to the throne with him.
She wondered what Qian Daoliu would say when they met.
Would he blame her?
Gritting her teeth, Qian Renxue entered the Worship Hall.
The vast hall contained only Qian Daoliu. With his back to the entrance, he looked up at the statue of the Six-Winged Angel, his back ramrod straight.
"Who is it?"
"Grandfather, it's me."
Qian Renxue lowered her head uneasily.
She had forgotten about her grandfather when major matters arose, yet now that she had encountered something related to him, she had come to ask him about it. It was rather shameful when she thought about it.
Qian Daoliu turned around. When he saw Qian Renxue dressed as a girl, he smiled.
"My granddaughter finally looks like a girl. This is much better. You had to leave Spirit Hall and go undercover in the Heaven Dou Imperial Family when you were still so young. Your mother might not have cared, but I did."
"Grandfather..."
Qian Renxue's heart was filled with mixed emotions.
"I know about you. My granddaughter is now Her Majesty the Empress. What business does Your Majesty have with this old man today?"
"No matter who I am, I'll always be Grandfather's granddaughter."
Qian Daoliu chuckled.
"I'm only joking. Tell me, what did you come to see me about today? You can't possibly be asking these old bones to join you in conquering other continents, can you?"
Qian Daoliu walked over, took Qian Renxue's hand, and