Ling Yuan Had Been Here

The conversation in the Worship Hall was something only the Enshrined Ones knew about. No outsider could find out.

Night deepened.

Atop the mountain, behind the Hall of Souls, a golden streak crossed the night sky near the Worship Hall.

It brimmed with sacred power.

It was none other than Spirit Hall's Great Enshrined, the Peerless Douluo Qian Daoliu.

Qian Renxue hadn't explicitly explained her relationship with Ye Qiu, but as her grandfather, Qian Daoliu could be called her only living relative in this world. He knew his granddaughter well. With her proud temperament, she would never heap praise on some young man for no reason.

Even if the boy who'd reached Soul Douluo at such a young age had no such relationship with Qian Renxue, he was surely no ordinary person.

Since Xiao Xue had given him a heads-up, he would go warn Bibi Dong.

Whoosh!

A golden light streaked past the mountainside and reached the area near Bibi Dong's residence. Qian Daoliu stopped at once, his golden brows furrowing.

That ominous, evil aura again.

"Has she really set foot on that path? What a pity. If she and her daughter could stand together, what in this vast world would not belong to Spirit Hall?"

Qian Daoliu's eyes held a trace of helplessness.

Right and wrong were impossible to disentangle. Perhaps, to each of them—even to him—both sides were partly right and partly wrong.

Pursuing love was a fine thing, but the way she'd gone about it was utterly wrong. Punishment was deserved, but the method had defied human decency. And he, meanwhile, was an indulgent man who couldn't even avenge his son!

Qian Daoliu resumed moving and silently hovered outside the courtyard. As he drew closer, the evil aura's repulsion toward him became increasingly clear.

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