Qian Renxue Is on Her Way

Qian Daoliu had already sensed that something was amiss, but he had no time to investigate exactly what was wrong. Finding out what had happened to Ye Qifeng was the higher priority.

So, faced with Bibi Dong's accusation, Qian Daoliu did not argue, though naturally, neither would he admit it had been his mistake.

He had no need to explain himself to Bibi Dong, much less apologize to her.

After all, whether in status or strength, Qian Daoliu far surpassed Bibi Dong.

Besides, Bibi Dong had only become Pope because he, Qian Daoliu, had put her in that position. Even Spirit City, and indeed the entirety of Spirit Hall, belonged to their angelic Qian Family.

Qian Daoliu actually had no reason to be polite to Bibi Dong. If he wanted to strip her of her crown and remove her from the position of Pope, it would be exceedingly easy.

At most, it would take a single sentence, a single command.

Of course, Qian Daoliu would not actually do that.

Although Bibi Dong was a woman with something wrong in her head, she was undeniably capable. She had served as Spirit Hall's Pope exceptionally well, managing the organization in perfect order and even exceeding expectations, making Qian Daoliu view her in a new light.

Under Bibi Dong's administration, Spirit Hall had flourished over the past dozen years, developing at a rapid pace. Its strength had grown countless times greater than it had been during Qian Xunji's rule.

Looking at it that way, compared with Bibi Dong, his deceased son had simply been useless.

That was also one of the reasons Qian Daoliu had been willing to completely relinquish power and let Bibi Dong rule Spirit Hall.

Suppressing his slightly awkward thoughts, Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong's pretty face, which carried