Jiang Chen beamed. He knew that Qian Renxue had succeeded, successfully inheriting the position of Angel God and becoming the new generation's Angel God.
Her appearance had already been breathtakingly beautiful, but now her sacred and noble aura had risen to an unparalleled level, making her overall charm no less than Bibi Dong's.
If one spoke of sacred nobility, the current Qian Renxue could absolutely be called the number one on Douluo Continent.
"Xue'er," Jiang Chen called out.
Qian Renxue withdrew the Angel God aura she had released, and the Angel Sword in her hand vanished.
Delight appeared on her face as she suddenly threw herself at Jiang Chen.
That incomparably noble goddess rushed into Jiang Chen's embrace like a clingy little bird.
Outside the grand hall, the elders and consecrated who had been watching all smiled.
Their Spirit Hall Empire had finally produced a god.
As the Spirit Hall Empire grew ever more powerful, they felt immensely excited and gratified.
Jiang Chen and Qian Renxue looked at each other. Neither could restrain the feelings and desire they had suppressed for so long, and they kissed passionately.
The watching elders shook their heads with smiles and quietly departed.
Xiao Xuening stood in the distance, covering her eyes with her little hands, though the gaps between her fingers were spread wide as she curiously peeked at her father and mother exchanging saliva.
Only after quite a while did Qian Renxue, breathing heavily, push Jiang Chen away.
Her delicate body was somewhat weak, her pretty face flushed red. She shot Jiang Chen a glare.
"It's still broad daylight," she said softly.
"Daytime is good. We haven't been intimate for almost a year," Jiang Chen said with a hearty laugh, scooping the noble goddess up by the waist as he prepared to hurry