Qian Daoliu: Xunji Should Have Killed Her Back Then! Bibi Dong: Cultivating Me? He Had Other Motives!

Golden Crocodile Douluo sighed softly:

"Big Brother, regarding what happened to Xunji back then... do you still think he was wrong?"

Qian Daoliu slowly opened his eyes. There was no pity in them, only a trace of cold rationality:

"Second Brother, do you think I believe Xunji should not have acted against her?

No. He did nothing wrong by stopping Bibi Dong."

Golden Crocodile Douluo was slightly taken aback, but said nothing.

Qian Daoliu stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the Ranking Screen as he snorted coldly:

"That Yu Xiaogang was nothing more than trash incapable of even breaking through Rank 30,

yet he relied on a few pieced-together theories and thought he could lure away the Twin Martial Souls Saintess whom Wuhun Hall had poured countless resources into nurturing.

Bibi Dong had been young and ignorant back then, her head muddled by so-called love between a man and a woman. She had actually wanted to leave Wuhun Hall for the sake of a piece of trash.

As Pope, Xunji had every right to use whatever means necessary to keep her for Wuhun Hall's future. I would never oppose that."

"Then where did Xunji go wrong?"

Male Lion Douluo could not help asking.

"He was not ruthless enough. He was wrong in the way he handled it!"

Qian Daoliu's voice suddenly dropped, carrying a violent resentment born of disappointment:

"After Xue'er was born, he should have killed Bibi Dong immediately and eliminated the root of the problem!"

The several consecrators in the hall were all shaken.

Qian Daoliu closed his eyes, his tone grim:

"In the end, Xunji had softened. He thought that with Xue'er, he could bind her heart, and he even allowed her to retain her position as Saintess.

But he forgot that Bibi Dong was a spider, a venomous woman who would devour her master!

If he had not been softhearted enough to leave her alive back then, how could he have ended up with no intact corpse left after Tang Hao severely wounded him and he was carried back into the hall,

only for that madwoman to find the chance to kill him?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo took a deep breath and said solemnly:

"Big Brother is absolutely right.

If the weeds are not uprooted, they will cause trouble later.

She is now Rank 98 and has even begun the Rakshasa Seventh Trial.

Wuhun Hall's foundation of ten thousand years has ultimately fallen into the hands of a woman who hates the Qian Clan."

"This is karma."

Qian Daoliu watched the images continue flashing across the Ranking Screen, his voice cold enough to pierce the bone:

"Since the Ranking Screen intends to expose it, let Xue'er see why the father she has always resented did what he did back then.

And let the world see just how foolish and crazed this lofty Pope had been!"

The image on the Ranking Screen shifted once more.

Wuhun City, Papal Hall.

Within the image, the young Bibi Dong had already begun to reveal her extraordinary grace. Clad in a magnificent purple Saintess robe and wearing a brilliant violet-gold crown,

she slowly walked toward the Pope's throne beneath the bowed gazes of numerous Title Douluo.

Qian Xunji stood beside the throne and personally handed her the Saintess Scepter, a symbol of supreme authority.

[At age twelve, she was invested as the Saintess of Wuhun Hall. She received boundless adoration and unlimited access to the continent's finest resources.]

The images rapidly flashed by:

mountains of rare medicinal herbs, ten-thousand-year spirit bones glowing with faint light, and several Title Douluo taking turns guiding her cultivation.

Even every Soul Ring she acquired was obtained with Qian Xunji personally leading several peak experts deep into the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt.

Seeing such an extravagantly lavish upbringing on the Ranking Screen, Soul Masters across the entire Douluo Continent erupted.

"My heavens, is this how the Saintess of Wuhun Hall was treated?

It was like they placed all the continent's treasures right before her alone!"

"They handed over ten-thousand-year spirit bones without hesitation, and Title Douluo personally protected her... no wonder she advanced so quickly."

"The former Pope truly treated her incredibly well. He was clearly raising her as his future successor."

Within Shrek Academy.

Tang San looked at the Ranking Screen, then turned toward Yu Xiaogang, whose expression was conflicted, and spoke softly:

"Teacher, Wuhun Hall truly spared no expense for her back then.

With resources piled up like that, it was no wonder she became such an unparalleled powerhouse with Twin Martial Souls."

Yu Xiaogang painfully closed his eyes, his hands trembling slightly:

"Yes. Dong'er had been the most dazzling daughter of heaven on the entire continent.

I had thought our love could transcend such worldly wealth and status,

but I overlooked the expectations of all Wuhun Hall that she carried upon her shoulders..."

"Expectations?"

Dai Mubai could not help curling his lips as he muttered quietly.

"Master, forgive me for being blunt.

Wuhun Hall spent such a terrifying price to raise her. If she really ran away with someone, wouldn't Wuhun Hall lose everything?"

Heaven Dou City, within the Crown Prince's Residence.

Qian Renxue stared fixedly at the Ranking Screen, her nails digging deeply into her palms. Her voice was as cold as ice:

"She enjoyed Wuhun Hall's greatest wealth and splendor, getting everything she wanted.

Yet I had to disguise myself as a man in the Heaven Dou Empire and infiltrate it cautiously for a full twenty years!

What right did she have to resent Wuhun Hall?

What right did she have to resent my father?"

Snake Spear Douluo sighed beside her:

"Young Mistress, the Pope's treatment back then was indeed unprecedented.

The Grand Consecrator and the former Pope practically poured Wuhun Hall's ten-thousand-year foundation into her."

Within the Consecration Hall.

Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at the Ranking Screen, snorted angrily, and slammed his cane against the ground:

"Big Brother, look at this!

Back then, in order to find the Devouring Soul Spider Emperor Spirit Bone best suited for her, Fifth Brother and Sixth Brother risked their lives fighting those Fierce Beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest. They nearly lost their lives!

And what was the result?

In that woman's eyes, everything Wuhun Hall gave her was worth less than that piece of trash who could not even break through Rank 30!"

Although Fierce Beasts like Di Tian had remained dormant for a long time,

their existence was hardly unfamiliar to Wuhun Hall, which had endured for twenty thousand years.

Qian Daoliu remained expressionless, but his gaze grew increasingly cold:

"This is why I said Xunji was not wrong to stop her.

Wuhun Hall exhausted every resource to cultivate its future leader,

only for her to bring countless secrets and endless painstaking efforts from our hall to throw herself at an abandoned son of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

No sect could tolerate such betrayal.

She enjoyed the Saintess's glory and benefits, yet did not wish to shoulder the Saintess's responsibilities. How could there be such a cheap bargain in this world?"

Within the Papal Hall.

Bibi Dong looked at her younger self on the Ranking Screen, so innocent and proud, but an incomparably twisted sneer surfaced on her face:

"Resources?

Wealth and splendor?"

Yue Guan stood beside her, trembling with fear and not daring to say a word.

Bibi Dong abruptly rose to her feet and smashed her scepter heavily against the ground, producing a dull, thunderous boom:

"Every bit of resources Qian Xunji gave this Pope came with a price secretly marked upon it!

What he wanted was never an outstanding disciple,

but a perfect breeding tool capable of passing down the Qian Clan's Six-Winged Angel God Rank bloodline!

He dressed this Pope in the most magnificent clothes only to lock this Pope within a golden cage he had built with his own hands!"

At that moment, the image on the Ranking Screen suddenly darkened.

The originally peaceful golden radiance was instantly shrouded by a suffocating gloom.

The Bibi Dong in the image had already grown into a graceful young woman.

And beside her, the figure of a young man began to appear.

It was Yu Xiaogang in his youth.