Qian Daoliu's Opposition

"What does the Great Supporter wish to say?" Bibi Dong's gaze was now exceptionally icy, as if it could freeze a person solid.

"Innate Full Soul Power and a top-tier martial soul owner indeed qualify to be your disciple, but becoming the Holy Son of Martial Soul Hall falls short. Your Holiness the Pope should rescind the order appointing him as the Holy Son. After all, a child who just joined Martial Soul Hall being directly made the Holy Son will likely stir discontent throughout the hall." Qian Daoliu had no intention of circling around Bibi Dong and stated his purpose outright.

Qian Daoliu had long known that Lin Yu had entered Martial Soul City, so he kept a close watch on events within the Pope Hall. That was why he appeared so promptly to block Bibi Dong—otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that he interrupted just as she finished saying 'Holy' before 'Son' could leave her lips? The Holy Son was the irreplaceable candidate for the future Pope, and Qian Daoliu would not idly watch that position be given away. As for the Holy Maiden Hu Liena, she amounted to nothing in Qian Daoliu's eyes.

One must understand that Bibi Dong had only ascended to the position of Pope of Martial Soul Hall thanks to Qian Daoliu's support. Without him, she could never have become Pope. Qian Daoliu had no intention of letting Bibi Dong hold the papacy forever; he had made her Pope merely to develop Martial Soul Hall. Once Qian Renxue grew up, the hall would still belong to their Qian family. But the Holy Son was different—if Lin Yu became Holy Son, Qian Renxue would face difficulties in becoming Pope of the Pope Hall.

Hearing these words from Qian Daoliu, Bibi Dong's expression turned grim once more. The others in the Pope Hall dared not utter a single word, silently lowering their heads. After all, although Bibi Dong was nominally the Pope of Martial Soul Hall, the hall's high-end combat power lay within the Worship Hall. Bibi Dong could command only a few Titled Douluo, and they were far weaker than those in the Worship Hall.

"Then how can I become the Holy Son of Martial Soul Hall?" Just as silence fell, Lin Yu stepped forward and looked at Qian Daoliu. Lin Yu hadn't initially thought about becoming the Holy Son, but since the opportunity was now before him, why not strive for it?

"Oh?" Seeing Lin Yu's reaction, Qian Daoliu and the others were somewhat surprised as they looked at the boy who had stepped forward. Even Bibi Dong dared not directly contradict Qian Daoliu, which showed his power, yet this six-year-old child had stood up.

"To become the Holy Son of Martial Soul Hall, relying solely on Innate Full Soul Power is not enough. After all, the Holy Son is the future Pope candidate." Qian Daoliu's gaze deepened as he saw Lin Yu's boldness. For such a young child to possess such courage, what would he become when he grew up? 'Should I kill him while he's still weak?' A faint murderous intent flickered across Qian Daoliu. 'Forget it. This kid's talent isn't bad; he could be a useful asset when he grows up.' After a moment's thought, Qian Daoliu abandoned the idea of killing Lin Yu.

Qian Daoliu was no kind-hearted old man. Once someone posed a threat to him, he would eliminate them without hesitation. It was only because Qian Daoliu's strength was among the very peak of Douluo Continent, with no one able to decisively defeat him, that he allowed Tang San to grow, ultimately leading to Martial Soul Hall's destruction. Otherwise, when Tang San participated in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament, even Tang Hao's intervention couldn't have taken Tang San and Xiao Wu out of Martial Soul City.

Bibi Dong was highly sensitive to murderous intent, as she herself possessed the Killing Domain. So when she detected the fleeting killing intent from Qian Daoliu, she stepped forward to shield Lin Yu behind her. Seeing Bibi Dong's reaction, Lin Yu's eyes lit up. 'This is the kind of backer I'm looking for—I love someone who protects their own.'

"What if I have Twin Martial Souls? Can I be the Holy Son then?" Lin Yu raised his right hand, revealing his second martial soul. A faint glow lit up on his right palm, illuminating only his hand, but no one here underestimated this second martial soul. Everyone present knew that for a person to possess Twin Martial Souls, the two souls must be of similar rank; otherwise, the stronger one would devour the weaker. As Lin Yu displayed it, Qian Daoliu's expression darkened, while Bibi Dong's face brightened in contrast. 'This little one was hiding such a surprise. Now this old man has no reason to block it.' Seeing Lin Yu's performance, Bibi Dong's expression returned to its previous solemn authority.

"Does the Great Supporter still intend to prevent Lin Yu from becoming the Holy Son of Martial Soul Hall?" Bibi Dong pressed her advantage, directly looking at Qian Daoliu.

"He barely qualifies now." Qian Daoliu knew that since Lin Yu had revealed his Twin Martial Souls, he had no grounds to object, so he directly agreed. However, Qian Daoliu then turned his attention to Lin Yu. "Little one, your talent is impressive. Are you interested in becoming my disciple?" Though Qian Daoliu seemed to be asking Lin Yu, his gaze was fixed on Bibi Dong.

As expected, Bibi Dong's already cold expression turned even frostier upon hearing this. But she didn't speak, wanting to see how Lin Yu would respond. If Lin Yu remained her disciple, she would treat him like Hu Liena. If he chose to become Qian Daoliu's disciple... then she wouldn't mind tasting the flavor of Lin Yu's Undying Emperor Spider, since his martial soul looked quite appetizing. Lin Yu had been immersed in the joy of becoming the Holy Son, but suddenly felt an inexplicable chill.

"The Great Supporter jokes. I am already my teacher's disciple, so I have no intention of seeking another master." Lin Yu bowed to Qian Daoliu, maintaining the necessary respect.

"It seems Her Holiness the Pope has taken on a fine disciple." Qian Daoliu gave Lin Yu a meaningful look, then turned his gaze to Bibi Dong.

"My judgment has always been good." Bibi Dong's expression was flat, unruffled by Qian Daoliu's words. However, after she said this, both Qian Daoliu and Lin Yu sneered inwardly. Lin Yu dared not say anything, and Qian Daoliu didn't want to openly clash with Bibi Dong just yet, so he said nothing. He turned to leave the Pope Hall, but as he was about to depart, he seemed to recall something and looked back at Lin Yu. "If you ever change your mind, you can come to the Worship Hall to find me." After saying this, he walked out without caring about Bibi Dong's or anyone else's reactions.

Once Qian Daoliu left, the others in Martial Soul Hall finally dared to breathe loudly. "Alright, since no one objects now, Lin Yu is the next Holy Son of Martial Soul Hall. However, I do not wish for anyone else to know that Xiao Yu has Twin Martial Souls. You may all leave. Xiao Yu, stay." Bibi Dong waved her hand, dismissing the others, keeping only Lin Yu behind.