Qian Renxue's Dream Realm

Hu Liena didn't dare to give Chrysanthemum Douluo a dirty look, and immediately bowed and said yes.

Afterward, Salas took Yan and Xie Yue down for treatment, and Hu Liena followed.

"Elder Ju, can I speak with you privately?"

"Okay."

Xiao Chenlong and Chrysanthemum Douluo went to a secluded place, and Xiao Chenlong got straight to the point: "Elder Ju, do you think Bibi Dong is a qualified Pope?"

This question made Chrysanthemum Douluo afraid to answer, only stammering.

"I know you have concerns, so just listen to me."

Xiao Chenlong's gaze seemed to pierce through the distance and look towards the Pope's Palace in Martial Soul City.

"My teacher, the Great Enshrined Qian Daoliu, made Bibi Dong the Pope out of necessity.

The previous Pope was too disappointing, and Qian Renxue was too young. My teacher himself didn't want to take on the role of Pope again.

But Bibi Dong harbors hatred for Martial Soul Hall. Having such a person ascend to the position of Pope would bring absolutely no benefit to Martial Soul Hall, only harm."

Cold sweat broke out on Chrysanthemum Douluo's forehead. He really didn't want to hear these words.

"Your Highness the Saint Son, the Pope, should not be as you say..."

"Elder Ju, let me tell you another secret. The previous Pope, Qian Xunjie, did not die at the hands of Tang Hao, but at the hands of Bibi Dong. Do you understand?"

Hearing this, Chrysanthemum Douluo almost jumped up.

"Your Highness the Saint Son, you, you must be joking."

"I am not joking. You and Ghost Douluo are both people I have my eye on. I hope you make the right choice.

By the way, you have made many contributions to Martial Soul Hall, and you are even considered Bibi Dong's confidantes. But has Bibi Dong ever rewarded you even slightly?

Not to mention anything else, with the Pope's authority, she could have produced a few Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones.

Don't waste your time on people who are not worth your effort."

Xiao Chenlong patted Chrysanthemum Douluo's shoulder. Because of his height, Xiao Chenlong was floating.

"Elder Ju, just take these words as something to listen to, and don't take them too much to heart. Martial Soul Hall will eventually be handed over to Qian Renxue and me."

"Yes, Your Highness the Saint Son, I have noted your words."

Afterward, Chrysanthemum Douluo continued to take the Golden Generation for training. Following Xiao Chenlong's suggestion, Chrysanthemum Douluo threw them into the Great Soul Arena.

For training and practical combat, the Great Soul Arena is definitely the best place.

Martial Soul City, Worship Hall. Qian Daoliu had already received Qian Renxue's letter.

He called Golden Crocodile Douluo over and handed him the letter.

"Elder Brother, is this true?"

"Xiao Long wouldn't joke about such things."

"Then what's there to hesitate about? Let's do it in one go, and Xiao Xue won't have to continue her undercover work in Heaven Dou City."

"Sigh, you know, I didn't send Xue'er to go undercover in Heaven Dou City for any Nation-Snatching Plan."

"Elder Brother, can Bibi Dong really not be touched? Letting her continue as Pope, I worry..."

"I will keep an eye on her and won't let her act recklessly. I agree to this plan, but Xue'er still needs to stay in Heaven Dou City for now, at least until Xiao Long and Xue'er are both grown up."

"Golden Crocodile, go there personally and deliver my message."

"Yes!"

After Golden Crocodile Douluo left, Qian Daoliu rubbed his temples. He felt that things might not end so easily.

Bibi Dong had already begun to threaten him, and Xiao Chenlong would naturally not sit idly by. Qian Daoliu would be wary of the Rakshasa God behind Bibi Dong, but Xiao Chenlong wouldn't be.

"It's time to let that naive little girl know the truth. I hope she can bear it."

Xiao Chenlong began writing stories again. This time, the stories were "Blind Saintess and Shameless Trash" and "How a White-Eyed Wolf is Raised."

Both stories were naturally aimed at Bibi Dong. Although Xiao Chenlong omitted her real name and Martial Soul Hall, Bibi Dong would definitely react immediately.

After finishing these two stories, it was already evening. Xiao Chenlong stretched. Tonight would be an interesting night.

The light of the Goat Talisman flashed in Xiao Chenlong's eyes. Immediately after, he performed Soul Evasion and left Martial Soul Hall, heading towards the Crown Prince's Mansion.

Upon arriving at the Crown Prince's Mansion, Xiao Chenlong went straight to Qian Renxue's room.

Qian Renxue had already fallen asleep. Xiao Chenlong then entered her dream. He was also curious what Qian Renxue would dream about.

In Qian Renxue's dream, the background was Martial Soul City. She was playing freely, while Bibi Dong and Qian Xunjie watched her gently from the side.

In her dream, Bibi Dong and Qian Xunjie were a loving couple, and their family of three was incredibly happy.

"Is this what she dreams of wanting? How foolish! I'm sorry, I can only tear apart this false dreamscape and show you something real."

Under Xiao Chenlong's control, Qian Renxue's dreamscape instantly changed style.

This was a Secret Chamber, and Qian Xunjie sat there, looking listless.

Bibi Dong walked over slowly, a smile on her face.

Qian Renxue was now an observer, feeling a bit lost and helpless.

"Good disciple, what brings you here?"

"To collect a debt!"

"Insolent!"

Qian Xunjie was about to make a move, but he was tightly bound by spider silk, and sharp spider spears unfurled from behind Bibi Dong.

"Shameless beast!"

The sharp spider spears pierced Qian Xunjie's body, Bibi Dong's eyes filled with the joy of revenge.

Qian Renxue wanted to obstruct, but she found herself as if she were not in this time and space. She rushed forward, but passed right through Bibi Dong and Qian Xunjie's bodies.

"No! No!"

Qian Renxue cried out loudly, but no sound came out.

She could only watch as Bibi Dong completely devoured Qian Xunjie.

After her revenge, Bibi Dong let out a wild and unrestrained laugh.

And in the corner of Qian Renxue's eye, she saw someone she couldn't believe.

"Grandfather?!"

Qian Renxue suddenly woke up, gasping for breath, her eyes filled with terror.

Xiao Chenlong's soul also retreated.

"The stimulation was a bit intense. I don't know if she'll be willing to believe this fact. If she's not willing to believe it, then I'll just do it a few more times."

Xiao Chenlong's soul returned to his body first, and he no longer paid attention to Qian Renxue. Qian Renxue, however, suffered from insomnia and didn't sleep all night.

The next day, the new newspapers were released, and Xiao Chenlong's two stories went to various parts of the Douluo Continent along with the newspapers.

Coincidentally, when Chrysanthemum Douluo was bringing the Golden Generation back to Martial Soul City, the newly released newspapers also arrived.

Bibi Dong set the newspaper aside and said to Chrysanthemum Douluo, "Elder Ju, how was the trip?"

"Their performance was good, and their strength has also improved."

"Mm, good, you may withdraw now."

"Yes!"

Hu Liena and the other two left Martial Soul Hall first.

"Elder Ju, did His Highness the Holy Son bring any message?"

"This..."

Chrysanthemum Douluo's cold sweat broke out again.

"What is it? Speak!"

"Your Excellency the Pope, His Highness the Holy Son tore up your personal letter."