The Answers Are All in This Painting

"Hmm?"

Inside the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong, seated atop the high platform, frowned.

"Saint Child?!"

Ju Douluo's surprised, effeminate voice rang out.

Only then did Bibi Dong raise her eyes and looked toward the main doors of the Pope's Palace. At the white-clad youth slowly approaching, she took one look... and her delicate brows furrowed even tighter.

Before Ye Tian could approach Ju and Gui,

Bibi Dong ordered, "Moon Pass, Gui Mei, you may leave first."

"..."

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo exchanged a glance, then bowed together.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

With those words,

The two quickly left the Pope's Palace, brushing past Ye Tian...

They gave a slight bow, treating it as a salute.

Qian Renxue copied Ye Tian's manner, smiling gently at them and nodded in response.

She was currently using Xiao Tian's identity,

So naturally, she could not offend anyone, nor could she allow Xiao Tian's image to suffer the slightest damage...

After Chrysanthemum Ghost left.

Qian Renxue was already standing in the center of the great hall. She raised her eyes, staring at the woman seated atop the high platform, dressed in ceremonial robes and wearing a crown.

There was no respect in her eyes, only distance—and even hostility!

"You are not him."

Bibi Dong Looked Down Upon the youth below and exposed the impostor the moment she spoke.

After staring at her for two moments, she understood.

"What? As the Qian Family's only heir, must you still hide your head and show your tail in the Spirit Hall that belongs to the Qian Family?"

Even after so many years apart,

Bibi Dong's words were still barbed.

"Don't use that to provoke me. I've gotten used to it over the years."

Qian Renxue wore Ye Tian's face,

But spoke in her own voice.

Bibi Dong said