Reclaiming the Pope's Position, Bibi Dong Leaves
It turns out that all of this was the seed of disaster planted by Qian Xunji many years ago.
"Where are Xia Yang's daughter and Bibi Dong now?"
Qian Daoliu suddenly asked.
The group looked at each other, but no one answered.
"Ghost Leopard, go and fetch them."
Qian Daoliu gave the order directly.
"Yes, sir."
Ghost Leopard Douluo quickly left the main hall, his footsteps fading into the distance in the empty corridor.
Inside the hall, everyone held their breath and waited, each moment feeling exceptionally long.
Before long, Ghost Leopard Douluo returned alone, his expression cautious.
"What happened?"
Qian Daoliu frowned slightly and asked.
"Reporting to the Great Offering, the guards say that Bibi Dong left several days ago with the Ye Guyi, and her whereabouts are currently unknown."
Qian Daoliu silent for a moment, then finally waved his hand and said, "Never mind, it's better that you're leaving."
Everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense atmosphere eased slightly.
Golden Crocodile Douluo stepped forward and asked, "Great Offering, what are our next steps?"
Qian Daoliu's gaze swept over the crowd, and he said in a steady voice, "Until Xiao Xue grows up, I will temporarily assume the position of Pope."
All the Titled Douluo responded in unison, saying, "Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope."
The sound echoed in the hall, and a new order was established.
Qian Daoliu gazed into the distance outside the hall, his eyes deep and thoughtful.
Although Qian Xunji's fate was entirely his own fault, it still cast a shadow over the Spirit Hall.
Bibi Dong and her daughter's choice was perhaps the wisest: staying away from this place of trouble would at least ensure their own safety.
He pulled himself out of his thoughts and began to arrange various tasks.
The elders obeyed and left, and the main hall gradually became empty.
Qian Daoliu sat alone on the throne, his fingers lightly tapping the armrests.
The Spirit Hall's future requires steady progress; there can be no more mistakes.
His granddaughter Qian Renxue still needs time to grow up, and during this time, he must ensure that everything is under control.
The past grievances have been settled, and the future of the Spirit Hall should be more stable.
Qian Daoliu stood up and walked to the window.
The afterglow of the setting sun streamed into the hall, casting a long shadow of him.
Despite the turmoil, the Spirit Hall must continue to move forward.
Qian Daoliu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, his eyes were clear.
Xia Yang and Sea Dragon Douluo flew along, gradually moving away from Spirit City.
As the distance increased, the two slowed down.
While maintaining flight, Xia Yang circulated his Soul Power to heal his injuries.
"Xia Offering, are your injuries serious?"
Sea Dragon Douluo asked with concern.
"It's alright, it's not too heavy."
Xia Yang said in a relaxed tone, "To be able to withstand a full-force attack from a level 99 Douluo and only suffer this minor injury is already quite remarkable."
Sea Dragon Douluo breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "Before coming here, Madam Erlong specifically instructed me to keep a close eye on you and not to act recklessly in the Spirit Hall."
"If anything were to happen to you, I wouldn't be able to explain it when I get back."
Xia Yang laughed loudly, "It's a small matter. It's just that the Pope was crippled. I've already shown mercy by not taking his life directly."
Before the words were finished, a Soul Power Fluctuation suddenly emanated from the dense forest ahead.
"Is someone lying in ambush?"
Sea Dragon Douluo immediately became alert, but his expression softened after sensing that the other party only had the cultivation level of Soul Douluo.
"Don't be nervous, they're probably waiting for me."
As Xia Yang spoke, he descended into the woods below.
Sea Dragon Douluo followed closely behind.
Two figures had been waiting in the woods for some time.
Bibi Dong, dressed in plain white, stood quietly by the tree, while Ye Guyi looked on expectantly.
Upon seeing Xia Yang land, the girl's eyes lit up, and she quickly walked over to him.
"Father!"
Ye Guyi grabbed Xia Yang's arm and then turned to lead her mother forward.
Xia Yang looked at Bibi Dong, and for a moment he was at a loss for what to do.
After many years, Bibi Dong's appearance remains the same, only her brows show a hint of weariness.
"Long time no see, Xia Yang."
Bibi Dong spoke softly, her gaze complex.
"... haven't seen you for a long time."
Xia Yang responded.
The two stood facing each other, memories flooding back like a tide, yet they didn't know where to begin.
Ye Guyi shook her father's arm, breaking the silence, and asked, "Father, why did you ask me to take Mother away from the Spirit Hall before?"
Xia Yang then remembered the important matter and began to recount the events that had occurred in the Papal Palace that day.
When Bibi Dong heard that Qian Xunji had been crippled, her brows furrowed slightly.
"My teacher... he actually met such an end."
She sighed softly and said, "Over the years, he has actually taken good care of Guyi."
"There's no point in saying more now that things have come to this."
"If it weren't for Guyi's sake, I would have killed him on the spot."
Xia Yang shook his head and said, "You can no longer stay in the Spirit Hall. Why don't you come back to the Vast Sea Kingdom with me?"
"OK!"
Ye Guyi responded excitedly, her eyes full of anticipation.
Xia Yang looked at Bibi Dong, waiting for her answer.
After a moment of silence, Bibi Dong finally nodded and agreed, "... Let's go."
A hint of joy flashed in Xia Yang's eyes, and he immediately took the mother and daughter into the air.
Seeing this, Sea Dragon Douluo smiled knowingly and followed closely behind.
The four flew towards the Vast Sea Kingdom.
High in the sky, Ye Guyi looked down curiously at the mountains and rivers rushing past below, then suddenly turned his head and asked, "Father, will I be able to see my brothers?"
Xia Yang was taken aback and said, "How did you know you had a younger brother?"
"My mother told me."
Ye Guyi smiled and said, "Over the years, my mother has often told me about you."
A warm feeling welled up in Xia Yang's heart, and he quietly reached out and took Bibi Dong's hand.
The warm, soft touch made Bibi Dong tremble slightly, but she didn't pull away, letting him hold her hand.
The flight lasted a full half-day.
Xia Yang's injuries were fully recovered during the meditation.
Subsequently, the speed of the four of them also increased.
During this time, Ye Guyi kept asking about the customs and products of the Vast Sea Kingdom, Xia Yang patiently answered her questions, with Bibi Dong occasionally adding a few words.
Seven days later, at dusk, the outline of the city could be seen in the distance.
The lights of Zhenhai City were faintly visible in the twilight.
We'll be there soon.
Xia Yang said softly, squeezing Bibi Dong's hand tightly.
Ye Guyi excitedly pointed into the distance and said, "I can see my brother again!"
Bibi Dong gazed at the city gradually coming into focus, a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes.
Xia Yang sensed her unease and whispered, "Don't worry, that's your home too."
"Home..."
Bibi Dong murmured the word repeatedly, finally revealing a faint smile.
The four landed outside the city gate as night fell.
The city gate guards immediately bowed when they saw Xia Yang.
Xia Yang waved his hand and led the three of them toward the city.
The streets were brightly lit, and the Night Market was just beginning.
Ye Guyi looked around curiously, Bibi Dong walked quietly beside Xia Yang.
Sea Dragon Douluo tactfully took his leave, leaving the family of three alone.