Qian Daoliu discreetly looked Bibi Dong up and down.
Not long ago, Bibi Dong had announced the end of her seclusion.
On the day she emerged,
Qian Daoliu had clearly sensed an extremely evil divine power, brimming with venomous resentment, from within the Worship Hall.
That power was the polar opposite of the holy radiance of the Angel God he worshipped.
There was even an innate repulsion and hostility between them.
From that moment on, Qian Daoliu had guessed the truth.
Bibi Dong had encountered a god's inheritance and begun her divine trials.
Moreover,
after emerging from seclusion,
she had secretly taken several elders out of Spirit City and headed for the Star Luo Great Forest.
Qian Daoliu could have figured it out with his toes: she had gone to find high-quality soul rings for her second martial soul.
Logically, with several Titled Douluo accompanying her, hunting a few ten-thousand-year soul beasts should have been child's play.
But now...
Qian Daoliu's brow furrowed ever deeper.
Bibi Dong had returned,
yet the fluctuations of soul power coming from her showed no dramatic leap or surge.
There was no sign of the fullness of power that came after absorbing top-tier soul rings.
Could her grand soul-hunting expedition have failed?
Had she suffered a setback in the Star Dou Great Forest?
Qian Daoliu's thoughts raced.
This madwoman had just returned with her feathers clipped.
Instead of staying in the Papal Hall and figuring out how to recover her losses,
she had come straight here to demand information about Xue'er.
Something must have happened during that time to make Bibi Dong profoundly uneasy.
The uncertainty surrounding it had even taken priority over hunting a hundred-thousand-year soul beast.
Though he had already reached a conclusion, Qian Daoliu maintained the Grand Elder's outward composure.
With his