Qian Renxue: Does This Even Count? Xiao Yan Has Already Begun the Nine Trials of the Fire God!

Looking at the breathtaking figure before them, dressed in snow-white robes and possessing peerless grace,

Qian Daoliu's eyes instantly welled with tears, his face filled with excitement and affection.

Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes reddened as he nodded repeatedly.

"So alike... too alike!

Those brows, those eyes, that sacred and noble aura around her—she looks exactly like the Grand Worship did back then!"

A relieved smile appeared on Azure Luan Douluo's lips as he said warmly,

"Nearly twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

That little girl who used to chase after us through Worship Hall has now grown into a graceful young woman, with dignity that comes naturally."

Guang Ling Douluo poked half his body out from behind a stone pillar, grinning as he waved the longbow in his hand and said brightly,

"Xue'er, you're even prettier than you were in the paintings!

Come, let this old man have a look. Did you suffer in Heaven Dou City?"

Looking at these grandfathers who had treasured her like a pearl in their palms since childhood, Qian Renxue finally let down all her guard. Her eyes grew slightly moist as she quickly stepped forward and bowed gracefully to Qian Daoliu.

"Xue'er greets Grandfather!

And all the Worship Grandfathers!"

Qian Daoliu hurried down the steps from his seat, reaching out with both hands to gently help Qian Renxue up. He examined his granddaughter carefully, his voice trembling slightly.

"Good child, get up quickly!

Let Grandfather have a proper look at you!

Twenty years... You were alone, infiltrating the Heaven Dou Imperial Family and walking on thin ice. You've suffered far too many grievances and hardships!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo let out a long sigh beside them, his tone filled with heartache and indignation.

"Twenty years!

The finest years of a young