Qian Wuyou's Betrayal? We've All Been There!

Don't say it, you really shouldn't say it.

Without intelligence on Qian Wuyou, Bibi Dong might have been wary of Martial Soul Hall being besieged by all the forces on the continent.

But now that she knew of Qian Wuyou's strength, if she still chose to be timid and compromise with the major powers, wouldn't she have wasted all these years as the Pope of Martial Soul Hall?

As for whether Qian Wuyou would choose to stand by and watch?

Heh!

She, Bibi Dong, had plenty of methods and means!

The survival of the Martial Soul Hall established by your ancestor, the Angel God—let me ask you, Qian Wuyou, do you care or not?

You don't care?

Then what choice will you, Qian Wuyou, make regarding the survival of Qian Renxue and the Angel clan members in Martial Soul City?

Thinking of these things, Bibi Dong's angry mood improved slightly, and she continued to instruct Yue Guan and Gui Mei below.

"Yue Guan, Gui Mei, your primary task now is to send out more men to find that group of people led by Qian Wuyou..."

"Send out the notice; have all the Martial Soul branch halls across the continent keep an eye out for information on Qian Wuyou. Even if you have to search the entire continent, you must keep looking. I refuse to believe we can't find those few thousand people..."

Yue Guan and Gui Mei both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes! Your Majesty the Pope!"

Compared to the trouble of facing the top powers of the entire continent, the task of finding those few thousand people under Qian Wuyou was much easier.

Confirming that Bibi Dong had no other instructions, the two retreated from the Pope Palace, trembling with fear.

After the Pope Palace fell completely silent, Bibi Dong rose from the papal throne, gripped her papal scepter, and headed directly toward the Worship Hall.

Bibi Dong walked with steady steps, passing through the many halls of Martial Soul Hall. The disciples, deacons, and bishops on duty along the way bowed and saluted in respect.

Before long, Bibi Dong arrived at the Worship Hall.

At this moment, inside the Worship Hall.

Seven elderly men with upright postures and unfathomable auras stood quietly beneath the statue of the Angel God, the atmosphere in the room exceptionally eerie.

They were the core foundation of Martial Soul Hall—

The Great Worship of Martial Soul Hall, Qian Daoliu, titled Angel Douluo, a Level 99 Peerless Douluo.

The Second Worship of Martial Soul Hall, Golden Crocodile Douluo, martial soul Golden Crocodile King, a Level 98 peak assault-system Douluo.

The Third Worship of Martial Soul Hall, Azure Luan Douluo, martial soul Azure Luan Divine Bird, a Level 97 peak agility-attack-system Douluo.

The Fourth Worship of Martial Soul Hall, Mighty Lion Douluo, martial soul Flaming Lion, a Level 97 peak assault-system Douluo.

The Fifth Worship of Martial Soul Hall, Light Feather Douluo, martial soul Light Feather Divine Bow, a Level 96 peak assault-system Douluo.

The Sixth Worship of Martial Soul Hall, Thousand Jun Douluo, martial soul Coiling Dragon Staff, a Level 96 peak assault-system Douluo.

The Seventh Worship of Martial Soul Hall, Falling Devil Douluo, martial soul Coiling Dragon Staff, a Level 96 peak assault-system Douluo.

Seeing Bibi Dong's arrival, Qian Daoliu spoke first.

"Bibi Dong, you have come to the Worship Hall; is there something the matter?"

In the entire Worship Hall, only Qian Daoliu, this old homebody, gave Bibi Dong any face at all.

As for the other six worships, their gazes fell squarely on Bibi Dong, carrying a hint of scrutiny and detachment.

"Old thing, you must already know about the good deeds Qian Wuyou committed in Heaven Dou City, right?"

Even though Qian Daoliu had often been tolerant and compromising toward her over the years, Bibi Dong still did not show him a shred of gratitude.

She hated Qian Xunji.

Because of Qian Xunji's coercion, she not only lost her beloved Yu Xiaogang but also gave birth to that evil spawn, Qian Renxue.

Even though she had already killed Qian Xunji and devoured his body and soul completely, it could not change the painful experiences of her past.

The reason Qian Daoliu did not pursue the matter of her killing Qian Xunji was simply because she still had utility.

Keeping her was, on one hand, to ensure Qian Renxue had a nominal mother, allowing her to have a seemingly complete childhood so that she wouldn't lose her only mother after already losing her father, Qian Xunji.

Even if she was an incompetent mother, it was a helpless necessity.

On the other hand, Qian Daoliu valued her abilities and wanted to use her to manage all the affairs of Martial Soul Hall, step by step, to ensure Martial Soul Hall firmly held its position as the hegemon and the number one power on the continent.

In the end, in Qian Daoliu's eyes, she, Bibi Dong, was never family; she was merely a chess piece used to strengthen Martial Soul Hall and ultimately fulfill Qian Renxue's destiny.

Of course, having already obtained the Rakshasa God Trial, she had long since transformed from a chess piece at the mercy of others into a chess player capable of standing toe-to-toe with Qian Daoliu, or even surpassing the Angel God.

Thinking of the guarantees given by the Rakshasa God, Bibi Dong couldn't wait to become a god and then go kill the Angel God, the source of the angel bloodline.

Bibi Dong's tone and attitude caused dissatisfaction among the other six worships.

"Presumptuous!"

"Bibi Dong, watch your tone and attitude!"

Qian Daoliu might give Bibi Dong face, but that did not mean the other worships would.

A venomous woman who could even lay a hand on her own biological daughter, and who had nearly strangled Qian Renxue to death—such a person who lacked humanity and disregarded moral principles was not fit to live, let alone govern Martial Soul Hall.

If not for the interference of that old brother Qian Daoliu, they would have long since killed that vicious woman Bibi Dong; there is no way they would have allowed her to be so snide and sarcastic here.

"Enough! Everyone, stop arguing!"

Qian Daoliu waved his hand, pacifying the other six irritable worships.

"I am already aware of the matter regarding the child Wuyou!"

"Bibi Dong, you just need to manage Martial Soul Hall well!"

"As for the matter of the child Wuyou, there is no need for you to concern yourself, and even if you wanted to, you likely wouldn't be able to reach him. I will arrange for someone to handle the aftermath when the time comes."

Qian Daoliu was not surprised by Qian Wuyou's defection.

Or perhaps it could be said that ever since Qian Wuyou received the divine trial of the Grand Worship of the Angel God, he had long known that such a day would come.

After all—he was someone who had been through it himself.

Thinking back to those years—he had also broken through to Title Douluo at a young age and even received the divine trial of the Grand Worship of the Angel God.

But when he learned that the Grand Worship could not become a deity and, furthermore, had to sacrifice themselves for the future Angel God, he had not taken it well at all.

Emmm...

Was this something a person could actually accept?

Full of youthful vigor, although he hadn't been as extreme as Qian Wuyou, who directly led his clansmen in rebellion, he had still chosen to leave home and travel the continent.

Beyond refusing to accept this damned fate of being nothing more than a sacrifice, Qian Daoliu had also hoped to find the inheritance of other Deities while out there.

But unfortunately—after being beaten down by society, he slowly chose to accept this damned fate.

Qian Wuyou's actions were, if not completely unrelated to his own youth, exactly the same.

Once Qian Wuyou spent some time running wild outside, he would naturally return home.

"Hmph! Old thing, that would be for the best!"

"If you cannot resolve the problem of Qian Wuyou, then as Pope, I will have no choice but to make some public statements that are unfavorable to the Angel Family."

Having obtained the answer she wanted, Bibi Dong nodded in satisfaction.

She was not afraid that Qian Wuyou would not return; she was only afraid that he would continue to recklessly stir up hatred against her and Martial Soul Hall while out there.

She could resolve this trouble, but that did not mean she was always willing to clean up the messes left behind by that brat Qian Wuyou.