Douluo: Black Hole Spirit, Inheriting the God of Destruction at the Start

Then, who could it be?

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect? Ning Fengzhi is a possibility!

After all, that man loves to make connections with all sorts of people.

However, he doesn't fit the criteria, does he?

The most powerful? Aside from those two, only the imperial family would qualify.

Suddenly, Yang Ziyuan seemed to recall something.

Could it be that the person he is about to meet is her?

"Patriarch Yang, please forgive me for the intrusion, Qinghe is here to pay a visit!"

At this moment, a melodious voice reached his ears, causing Yang Ziyuan to freeze slightly.

He had not expected Qian Renxue to arrive so quickly.

"Haha! Your Highness the Crown Prince, you are an honored guest. How could this be an intrusion! Please, take a seat!"

Seeing Xue Qinghe arrive, Yang Wudi hurriedly went to greet him.

After the pleasantries were over, Yang Wuhui got straight to the point and asked, "I wonder, Your Highness, what is the reason for your visit to us today?"

Hearing this, Xue Qinghe was slightly taken aback.

"And this is?"

"Oh, Your Highness, this is my elder brother—Yang Wuhui. We have only recently reunited. The one beside me is my nephew—Yang Ziyuan, and he is also the Young Master of our Breaking Clan! If nothing goes wrong, he will be the future patriarch of the Breaking Clan! At that time, I hope Your Highness will look after him!"

"It is only right, it is only right!"

Hearing Yang Wudi's introduction, Xue Qinghe cupped his hands repeatedly and exchanged a few polite words.

At this moment, her gaze was firmly fixed on the mark on Yang Ziyuan's forehead.

If she was not mistaken, the mark on the other party's forehead absolutely originated from a God Trial!

Because she had once seen a similar mark in the records of the Qian Clan!

According to her grandfather, the marks recorded in the texts were the signs of a God Trial bestowed by the Angel God that their Qian Clan worshipped!

Therefore, she dared to conclude that Yang Ziyuan was definitely undergoing a God Trial for some deity!

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue even forgot the purpose of her visit today.

After all, ten thousand Breaking Clans could not compare to a single successor of a god!

"Brother Ziyuan, to be valued by Patriarch Yang and serve as the Young Master at such a young age, it seems your future is limitless! We must spend more time together in the future!"

Hearing Xue Qinghe's words, Yang Ziyuan gave an awkward smile and said, "Certainly, certainly!"

Seeing Qian Renxue looking at him with a burning gaze, Yang Ziyuan felt a bit uneasy, thinking to himself that his identity had already been exposed!

Thinking of this, Yang Ziyuan wished he could slap himself twice.

If he had known, he would have worn a headband to cover the God Trial mark!

Now look at this! Since Qian Renxue had discovered his identity as a god's successor, how was he supposed to escape the quagmire of Tiandou City?

"Qinghe has come this time mainly to invite the Breaking Clan to join the Tiandou Empire. As far as I know, after the battle back then, the Four Great Clans have not had an easy time. If your clan can join the Tiandou Empire, I will report it to my father, the Emperor, and find a good place for the Breaking Clan to develop. Even imperial titles can be opened up to you!"

Hearing Xue Qinghe's words, Yang Wudi did not answer directly but looked at Yang Ziyuan.

Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan shook his head calmly.

"Your Highness, we appreciate your kindness! However, after the lessons of the past, our Breaking Clan will never again live under others! So, I am very sorry!"

"That was my presumption!"

"Second Uncle, shouldn't we hurry back to Vast Sea City?"

After Xue Qinghe had walked away, Yang Ziyuan spoke to Yang Wudi.

"Nephew, what is wrong? Why are you in such a rush to go back?"

Seeing Yang Ziyuan so anxious to return to Vast Sea City, Yang Wudi was very puzzled.

"Second Uncle, we just rejected Xue Qinghe's invitation. It is inevitable that the other party will try to trip us up in secret. Therefore, for the sake of safety, we should leave Tiandou City quickly!"

Most importantly, he had to seize the time to escape before Qian Renxue realized what was happening!

Otherwise, by the time Qian Renxue sent a Title Douluo, it would be too late to run!

Hearing Yang Ziyuan's words, Yang Wudi pondered for a moment.

"Since that is the case, let us set off for Vast Sea City."

"Good!"

On the other side, after being rejected, Qian Renxue immediately returned to her private chambers.

"Uncle She!"

"Young Master, what are your orders?"

Hearing the call of Qian Renxue, Snake Lance Douluo stepped out from the shadows.

"Go and investigate Yang Ziyuan! Within three days, I want all the information on him!"

"Yes!"

Snake Lance Douluo bowed respectfully and retreated.

Watching the back of Snake Lance Douluo as he left, a smile curled at the corners of Qian Renxue's mouth.

Yang Ziyuan, you will never escape from the palm of my hand!

However, what Qian Renxue did not know was that her every move was being reported in detail by Salas to Bibi Dong.

Martial Soul Hall, Pope Palace.

"Your Holiness, Lord Salas has sent new intelligence."

"You may leave!"

Looking at the intelligence handed over by her subordinate, Bibi Dong's expression turned grave.

Seeing in the report that Qian Renxue wanted to recruit the Breaking Clan, she knew immediately that Qian Renxue was merely trying to accumulate her own power. Thereby, she intended to prove her excellence to her!

However, one point left her somewhat puzzled.

Why would Qian Renxue send Snake Lance Douluo to investigate a six-year-old child?

Just as she was pondering, a bewitching figure suddenly appeared in the palace.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong frowned deeply.

"Rakshasa God, why have you come?"

Seeing the Rakshasa God descend suddenly, Bibi Dong was somewhat surprised.

This fellow, aside from announcing the contents of the God Trial and bestowing rewards, would never pay her any mind at all.

She had not expected that today, she would actually appear of her own accord!

"I have come to find you, naturally, to answer your doubts!"

Hearing this, the suspicion in Bibi Dong's heart deepened.

"Rakshasa God, what do you mean by that?"

"Don't you want to know why your daughter is so concerned about a six-year-old child?"

Seeing Bibi Dong's confused expression, the Rakshasa God teased.

"She likes to pay attention to such things, what can I do about it? Besides, I don't want to know!"

Hearing the words of the Rakshasa God, Bibi Dong said with some displeasure.

"Are you sure?"

"...Fine! Then tell me, why does she want to pay attention to that brat?"

Perhaps out of maternal love, she still could not set her mind at ease regarding Qian Renxue.

"According to my understanding, that child is currently the successor of the Destruction God King! In other words—"

Before the Rakshasa God could finish her sentence, Bibi Dong interrupted her.

"What? That child is the successor of a certain deity?!!"

Hearing this news, Bibi Dong could no longer remain calm.

Thinking of how she had endured countless hardships to obtain the Rakshasa God position, she felt a surge of resentment!

Why should the other party obtain it so easily?

At this moment, she finally understood why Qian Renxue wanted to investigate the other party.

So, it was because she wanted to take advantage of her lack of attention to recruit the other party under her command!