Iron Bull Hunting Team

No wonder Hu Liena thought nothing of Yan. There was a reason for it.

The three of them had cultivated together since childhood, and Xie Yue and Hu Liena were siblings. Yan had certainly had a good chance.

Perhaps Hu Liena had once admired him at first, but as time passed, Yan's twisted possessiveness had suffocated her, and little by little, she had distanced herself from him.

Wu Qi could not even be bothered to give a clown like him a proper look.

Seeing that Xie Yue knew how to handle things, he let Yan's offense slide and boarded the carriage with Qian Gu Changkong instead. Then he lifted the curtain and asked, "Which of you two is driving?"

Feeling ignored, Yan was about to flare up, but Xie Yue spoke first. "Elder Wu, the two of us can handle the carriage. We'll leave once Nana arrives."

With that, Wu Qi drew the curtain shut, paying no further attention to Yan's impotent fury.

Inside the carriage, Wu Qi and Qian Gu Changkong communicated through voice transmission.

"Wu Ge, sending us to the Far North is clearly Bibi Dong deliberately targeting us. We had a chance to object, so why did you agree?"

The Far North was a fine place.

In any case, Wu Qi had no way to seize power from Bibi Dong in the short term. With all the aggravating affairs in the Papal Hall as well, going away meant out of sight, out of mind.

This trip was not entirely without its uses, either. Hu Liena and the other two had all been sent out.

After all, those three were Bibi Dong's designated next Pope and Hall Guardian Douluos. Having spent so long at Bibi Dong's side, Hu Liena naturally knew how the Papal Hall's administration operated. Probing