After Xue Qinghe left the banquet hall, he quietly returned to his room.
She stood before a full-length mirror, slowly slipped out of her splendid clothes, and reached up to peel the strange mask off her face, revealing a cool, exquisite beauty. Her silky golden hair cascaded like a waterfall down her milk-white back, reaching her waist.
Qian Renxue had inherited Bibi Dong's beauty. Her features were delicate, her eyes like stars, her nose high and straight, and her phoenix eyes slender. Her face was breathtaking, her bearing sacred and noble.
She was tall and graceful, with skin like creamy jade, sloping shoulders, a slender waist, high, full breasts, and long, shapely legs-a truly enchanting figure.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Qian Renxue couldn't help reaching out to press her hand against it.
Years upon years of disguise had left even her own true face feeling somewhat unfamiliar.
After changing into a Gilt Dress that covered her exposed charms, she flew out through her room's window.
Douluo Hall.
"Grandpa!" Qian Renxue pushed open the door and entered.
"Xiao Xue, have you been missing Grandpa?" A hint of doting affection appeared on Qian Daoliu's face when he saw Qian Renxue walk in.
"Big Brother, if you ask me, you never should have sent Xiao Xue to Heaven Dou. With her talent, she would have reached Soul Emperor by now, or even Soul Sage. How could she still be stuck at Soul King?" Lion couldn't help saying when he sensed that Qian Renxue's soul power fluctuations were only at the Soul King level.
"Exactly. We barely get to see Xiao Xue a few times a year," Guang Ling agreed.
"Grandpa, I want to know the truth about what happened back then! Did Bibi Dong really fall for that good-for-nothing named Yu