Bibi Dong

"It seemed our young mistress had discovered an extraordinary genius out there."

A mocking smile curled at the corner of Bibi Dong's lips.

For Qian Daoliu to make such a grand spectacle of this, even going so far as to use the top-secret materials once prepared for her, could only mean that the Twin Martial Souls prodigy Qian Renxue had brought back possessed extraordinary talent—talent so exceptional that Qian Daoliu believed such an investment was worthwhile.

As for whether this person might threaten her position, to Bibi Dong, a genius who had yet to mature was no genius at all.

"Twin Martial Souls... Hmph, the Qian Clan certainly has good fortune." Bibi Dong snorted coldly, a trace of barely perceptible darkness flashing through her eyes.

Bibi Dong herself had benefited from Twin Martial Souls, and she understood even more clearly the hardships and dangers involved. She absolutely did not believe Qian Daoliu could find another person capable of perfectly controlling Twin Martial Souls as she had.

She instinctively assumed this was merely another exceptionally gifted child Qian Renxue had unearthed for Spirit Hall. It had never occurred to her that the owner of the Twin Martial Souls causing such a stir was directly related to Qian Renxue by blood.

After all, in her entrenched understanding, Qian Renxue was that man's daughter, the continuation of her painful fate. She had never imagined Qian Renxue would become a mother in such an inconceivable way.

"Keep watching them." Bibi Dong waved a hand, her tone indifferent.

"Let's see what they can accomplish. Without my experience, those armchair theories will ultimately be castles in the air." Her voice carried absolute confidence and a hint of disdain.

Bibi Dong was not worried.

The cultivation of Twin Martial Souls only grew more perilous in the later