Qian Daoliu, Come Fight!

Bibi Dong was stunned!

Qian Daoliu was stunned!

Qianjun and Jiang Mo, who had quietly followed along, were stunned too!

No way!

That little brat, Xiaoxue, had really come to provoke her!

Bibi Dong's eyes went dull and vacant as her mind completely crashed!

No, I was only saying it casually. You actually dared to curse your own mother? How could you?!

"Bibi Dong! Not only are you the worst mother in the world, you're also the weakest and most incompetent Pope in Spirit Hall's history!"

"Without Grandpa's help, the position of Pope would never, ever have been yours!" Lord Lu Chen said Mom was weak and had only picked up the position of Pope by chance. That must mean Grandpa helped her~

"Just wait! Mom... Bibi Dong! When I grow up and become strong, I'll definitely kick you, the weakest Pope, off your throne!"

"When that time comes, I, Qian Renxue, will definitely, definitely be much stronger than you, the weakest Pope! Just you wait!"

Below, Qian Renxue no longer cared about Bibi Dong's shock and fury. She raised her little head and stared brightly at the lofty Bibi Dong. The more she spoke, the brighter her eyes became and the louder her voice grew!

As she unleashed her full firepower and repeated the words Lu Chen had instilled in her, she occasionally added a little of her own understanding.

After saying all of that in one breath, Qian Renxue felt utterly refreshed. The grievances she had endured from Bibi Dong's oppression for so many years were finally released!

Seeing Bibi Dong's stunned, disbelieving gaze and her increasingly twisted expression, Qian Renxue felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction rise within her!

That felt so good!

It really felt so good!

At that moment, the sky seemed higher, the earth broader, her heart lighter, and even the Papal Hall no longer felt oppressive!

Wait!

Why did she feel so good after cursing Mom? Could this be...

"Good! Good! Good! Very good indeed!"

Qian Renxue had finished venting, and Bibi Dong finally came back to her senses. Boundless fury flooded her chest!

It had been a long, long time since anyone had cursed her like this!

No!

From childhood to adulthood, ever since awakening her martial soul, no one had ever criticized her so viciously. Nor had anyone dared to criticize or humiliate her like this!

The greatest villain in the world! The worst mother in the world! The weakest Pope! The most incompetent Pope! A Pope who had only risen to power because of Qian Daoliu!

A crimson gleam flashed in her pupils as immense soul power overflowed through the entire Papal Hall, draping the newly constructed hall in an oppressive blackish-red hue!

Bibi Dong stared fixedly at Qian Renxue. In an extremely suppressed tone, she questioned her "biological daughter" word by word:

"Qian Renxue! Tell me! Are these truly the words in your heart?!"

The last time Qian Renxue had called her a monster, she could still use flimsy excuses like "I was scared," "I misspoke," and "I didn't mean it" to brush it off!

But this time, no excuse would work! And Bibi Dong would never believe any excuse Qian Renxue gave again!

Feeling the pressure of Bibi Dong's soul power, Qian Renxue clenched her little teeth. Not only did she offer no explanation, she instead said stubbornly, "Yes! These are all the words in my heart!"

"Mom is the worst mother in the world! She's the greatest villain in the world! One day, I'll definitely kick you off the Pope's seat!"

"Good, good, good!"

She still dared to say it! Bibi Dong laughed in extreme anger. Give her three days without punishment and she would climb onto the roof to tear off the tiles! Did she really think that with a little talent and Qian Daoliu backing her, she could disregard the Pope so completely?!

Now, even if Qian Daoliu were standing right before her, Bibi Dong would still teach this little brat a vicious lesson!

Without any further hesitation, Bibi Dong instantly unleashed her martial soul. The black-purple Death Spider Emperor swiftly covered her entire body, transforming her in the blink of an eye from the lofty, noble Pope of Spirit Hall into a spider woman with an eerie aura and bewitching features!

The instant her martial soul appeared, her ten-thousand-year soul rings flashed wildly. Enormous spider legs formed from soul power stabbed toward Qian Renxue without restraint!

Then...

Boom!

The floor of the entire Papal Hall was blasted into pieces by that powerful soul skill, and floor tiles made from fine stone flew everywhere!

The Papal Hall became chaotic and shattered once more, as though it had been swept by missiles!

"Where is she?!"

"Where is she?!"

"Where is she?!"

Bibi Dong's crimson eyes locked onto the place where Qian Renxue had been standing!

There was no one there!

There was not even the slightest trace that Qian Renxue had ever been there!

Bibi Dong went even more mad!

"Qian Daoliu! Qian Daoliu! It must have been Qian Daoliu! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

To rescue Qian Renxue from her attack without leaving behind the slightest trace—within all of Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong could think of no one besides Qian Daoliu!

At that moment, she could hardly wait to storm into the Worship Hall and demand an explanation from Qian Daoliu!

She was the Pope! The Pope of Spirit Hall! The supreme leader of the Papal Hall!

But what happened?

Today, her face had been slapped twice! And both times by the same person! In the same place!

In the Papal Hall, the place that symbolized the Pope's supreme authority!

Qian Renxue! Qian Daoliu!

Kill!

Without the slightest hesitation, Bibi Dong charged straight out of the Papal Hall and headed for the Worship Hall to kill!

Unless she gave Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu a lesson they would never forget for the rest of their lives today, she would never be able to swallow this anger!

"Phew!"

After Bibi Dong left, the little ants who had failed to escape the Papal Hall in time finally let out long breaths.

They were suffering terribly inside!

They had only come to repair the Papal Hall. How had they run into something like this?

And those damned Papal Hall guards—why had they shut the doors? They should have rushed out in one go earlier!

Fortunately! Fortunately, Her Holiness the Pope had never noticed them!

Otherwise, having witnessed such a shocking scandal, they would probably...

Thinking of the Pope's crimson eyes, the middle-aged Soul Saint responsible for repairing the Papal Hall could not help shuddering.

"C-can we leave now?" a young soul master swallowed and asked cautiously.

The middle-aged Soul Saint turned his head. Seeing that it was his disciple, he said with a weary expression, "While Her Holiness the Pope is gone, let's get out of here quickly!"

"Remember! Not one word of what happened today can be leaked! Otherwise, not only you, even I might... sigh."

He let out a sigh.

What kind of mess was this?!

They had merely been doing their normal work, yet they had somehow brought down such a catastrophic disaster upon themselves!

He could only hope that after they left today, Her Holiness the Pope would forget about insignificant little ants like them...

Hearing the middle-aged Soul Saint's words, the apprentices and disciples all nodded in agreement!

Even if they were told to spread the news, they would not dare!

They wanted to live too!

Then...

When they reached the hall doors, they found themselves staring at the Papal Hall guards who had opened the doors and entered to clean up the mess.

"There were still people inside..."

"..."