Qian Renxue Ambushes Bibi Dong

"Revenge?"

Listening to Qian Renxue's words filled with monstrous hatred, and looking at her distorted appearance before her,

Bibi Dong tightened her delicate brows,

and her heart inevitably felt somewhat conflicted.

Always letting Qian Renxue carry this inexplicable hatred,

was undoubtedly very unfair to her!

The two of them had shared the same nightmare for over a decade, and as a fellow survivor, coupled with lingering old affection, Bibi Dong also could not bear to see Qian Renxue continue to immerse herself in it.

Yet Bibi Dong was somewhat worried,

worried that upon learning she not only had no mother, but didn't even have a father,

Qian Renxue would simply be unable to bear it,

and completely collapse right here in the Pope's Palace.

After all, the shock she had received today was already great enough.

If she really got broken down,

Qian Daoliu would completely go berserk.

Regardless of whether Qian Renxue was Qian Xunji's descendant or not,

she was the Qian family's greatest hope to revive Angel's Glory!

Under the current circumstances,

Bibi Dong certainly didn't want to spark any further conflicts with Qian Daoliu, nor with the Worship Hall behind him.

This was completely a thankless endeavor.

Sorting out the stakes involved,

Bibi Dong's tightened brows gradually smoothed out, and in the end, she still didn't voice the full truth that she knew.

"If you want revenge, then come."

Bibi Dong held the scepter in her hand,

and met that pair of eyes carrying bone-deep hatred without showing the slightest weakness.

"I said a long time ago, if you have that ability, you can feel free to try. I'll be right here in the Pope's Palace waiting for you!"

"Do you think I can't do it?"

Qian Renxue's eye sockets were red, and she gritted her teeth,