Qian Renxue remained silent.
She simply lowered her eyes, staring at the plate on the desk that her third grandfather had devoured.
There were still a few crumbs of Osmanthus Cake left there.
Just like her grand ambition that was about to succeed, only to be shattered by a single sentence.
The Snake Lance and the Pufferfish stood aside, even breathing cautiously.
They could sense that the Young Master's authority as a crown prince was rapidly fading.
Instead, they were met with a chilling fear that pierced their very bones.
finally.
The Qian Renxue stirred.
She slowly raised her head, and there was no longer a trace of warmth in her pure golden eyes.
All that remained was a bone-chilling cold and an overwhelming, unyielding sarcasm.
"Third Grandfather."
Her voice was soft and calm.
"I have been infiltrating Heaven Dou for over a decade."
"Disguise yourself as a man and cultivate the image of a qualified crown prince."
"This empire is about to become mine."
"Now you're telling me the plan is over."
She paused, her gaze falling on Azure Luan Douluo's face, and asked, word by word:
"Don't you think this is utterly absurd?"
Seeing Qian Renxue's cold and mocking gaze, Azure Luan Douluo not only did not back down, but instead took a step forward.
"Absurd?"
He laughed, a hoarse laugh, as if mocking himself.
" Young Master, the truly absurd one is you, me, and the entire Douluo Continent!"
"The power we pursued throughout our lives cost only a bowl of Egg Fried Rice in that place."
Qian Renxue's brows furrowed even deeper.
That's insane.
My third grandfather must have gone mad.
However, Azure Luan Douluo's next words enraged her completely.
" Young Master."
"You cannot inherit the Angel Godhood."
Bang!
Qian Renxue slammed her hand on the table and abruptly stood up.
This was the first time she had lost control like this since she began her infiltration of Heaven Dou.
Her golden eyes were filled with frost.
"Joke!"
"I, Qian Renxue, Innate Soul Power at level twenty, a genius that the Angel Clan sees only once in ten thousand years."
"If I cannot inherit the divine position, then who can?"
Azure Luan Douluo seemed to have anticipated her reaction, and calmly uttered three words.
" The Grand Elder."
Qian Renxue's mind went blank for a moment.
grandfather?
Didn't he say that as the guardian of the Angel God, he had no chance of attaining godhood in this lifetime, and that he himself was the only hope?
Azure Luan Douluo's tone remained completely calm. "A few hours ago, my Big Brother ate three bowls of Egg Fried Rice at a restaurant called ' Maple Dye Pavilion '."
"Then, his affinity with Angel Divine Power increased by five percent."
"My Big Brother... he sees hope of becoming a god."
The Azure Luan Douluo didn't need to say anything more.
Qian Renxue understood everything.
She sat down slowly, her movements stiff.
a long time.
She gave the order in a voice that was colder than ever before.
Tell me everything about the Maple Dye Pavilion, without missing a single word!
The Worship Hall was completely empty.
Qian Daoliu dismissed everyone and, alone, like a thief, clutched the crystal-clear Dream-Entering Crystal tightly in his hands.
This thing is more important than his life.
His right fingertips hovered above the crystal, trembling uncontrollably.
Back then, when faced with the Angel's Eight Trials, he didn't even blink.
But now, just writing his name on the crystal made him feel like his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
Bo Saixi.
He just wanted to write those three words.
With a flick of the fingertip, the force went astray, and the first "dot" was drawn directly into a caterpillar.
"Grass!"
Qian Daoliu muttered a curse under his breath and quickly wiped it away, like a primary school student who had made a mistake in his homework.
He had lived for nearly two hundred years, and this was the first time he felt like his hands weren't his own.
He closed his eyes, his mind filled with the image of that woman.
When he opened his eyes again, his gaze was much more determined.
Each stroke was deliberate and solemn, as if signing a treaty concerning the survival of the mainland.
Finally, the three characters "[ Bo Saixi ]" appeared on the crystal.
It's done!
In an instant, all sorts of mini-dramas began to play out wildly in his mind.
What should I say as the first thing when we meet?
" Xi Xi, it's been so long! You're still as beautiful as ever."
No way! That's too greasy! She'll definitely think I haven't seen her in centuries and have learned a whole bunch of slutty nonsense.
" Xi Xi, I'm almost a god! When I become a god, I'll come and marry you!"
That's so pretentious! What if she thinks I'm showing off and kicks me out of my dream?!
" Xi Xi, long time no see, I was just passing by."
Bullshit! Who the hell would have the time to pass by Sea God Island for no reason!?
Qian Daoliu paced back and forth anxiously, scratching his head and ears, completely losing any semblance of his Peerless Douluo.
Just as the storm raged in his mind, an irresistible drowsiness suddenly swept over him.
His eyelids drooped, and clutching the precious crystal, he collapsed to the ground and fell asleep.
When I opened my eyes again, a salty sea breeze brushed against my face.
Azure sky, clear sea, and in the distance, where the sea meets the sky, stands the magnificent Sea God Temple.
Everything was exactly the same as I remembered.
Is this Xi Xi's dream?
Just then, Qian Daoliu's gaze was firmly fixed on a figure not far away.
Her long, wavy, sea-blue hair danced lightly in the wind, each strand shimmering with a captivating luster.
A long dress of the same color outlines the most perfect curves in the world.
She sat quietly on the rocks, her bare, snow-white feet gently splashing the waves.
It's her.
Qian Daoliu's heart skipped a beat, but he still took stiff steps forward slowly.
He straightened his robes, which were completely wrinkle-free, and cleared his throat.
" Xi Xi ~"
His voice trembled like a leaf falling in the wind.
The stunningly beautiful figure paused slightly and slowly turned her head.
That face that could captivate anyone was exactly the same as the one in my memory.
But her eyes were filled with confusion and bewilderment.
" Qian Daoliu? What brings you to Sea God Island?"
The next second, Bo Saixi came to her senses, her eyes becoming wary.
"Could it be that your Spirit Hall is going to attack Sea God Island again, and even you, the Grand Elder of the Angel God, have been sent?"
It's important to know that the Spirit Hall has a history of this kind of thing.
That was planned by the previous Pope, Qian Xunji, without Qian Daoliu's knowledge, but in the end, he suffered a crushing defeat.
Upon hearing Bo Saixi's words, Qian Daoliu instantly became extremely nervous.
He was about to explode, shaking his head like a rattle-drum and waving his hands wildly in front of his chest.
"No, no, no! Xi Xi, you've misunderstood! It's a huge misunderstanding!"
Qian Daoliu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and almost performed a sliding kneeling act for her on the spot.
" The Spirit Hall is the Spirit Hall, and I am me! Whether they fight or not has nothing to do with me, Qian Daoliu!"
After saying that, he wanted to slap himself hard across the face.
What utter nonsense is this!
Seeing Bo Saixi's gaze grow colder, he quickly tried to salvage the situation, his voice trembling with tears as he blurted out everything he should and shouldn't have said.
" Xi Xi, let me explain! This isn't reality, this is your dream!"
"I... I used the Dream-Entering Crystal to sneak in!"