After Qi Dao and the other two left, back at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect...
Sword Douluo looked at Ning Fengzhi and asked gravely, "Fengzhi, how much truth do you think there was in Qi Dao's claim that Rongrong has the potential to become a god?"
Ning Fengzhi's gaze deepened. He shook his head slightly.
"I don't know either. But even if it isn't true, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect loses nothing, does it?"
"And if it is true, it would be an opportunity beyond anything Rongrong could have hoped for!"
"Perhaps our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect might even produce a god!"
By the end, anticipation had crept onto Ning Fengzhi's face.
As for the conflict within Spirit Hall, he gave it little thought.
In his view, once Qian Renxue knew who was behind it, Bibi Dong—an outsider to the family—could never prevail against Qian Renxue, Qian Daoliu, and Qi Dao together.
Before long, Bibi Dong might even be stripped of her position as Pope!
The Imperial Palace!
Qian Renxue's spirits remained low.
She looked at Qi Dao beside her and asked in a heavy voice, "A Dao, do you really think Bibi Dong could have betrayed me?"
In truth, she already believed seventy percent of what Ning Fengzhi had said. She simply did not want to believe Bibi Dong would betray her, and hoped to hear a different view from Qi Dao.
But Qi Dao merely shrugged and answered honestly, "She's certainly the most suspicious, and she has a motive."
Qian Renxue's emotions flared.
"But I'm her daughter!"
Qi Dao replied evenly, "Since ancient times, haven't fathers and sons turned against each other over power? Haven't families drawn swords on their own?"
"Besides, you may be mother and daughter, but how much affection is there between