Everyone in the Worship Hall had waited anxiously for a long time.
Only when Qian Daoliu appeared on the horizon and landed before the Worship Hall did they finally move.
The Titled Douluos gathered around him. "Great Enshrined, you and Bibi Dong..."
"Urgh..."
Qian Daoliu retched, blood spraying uncontrollably from his mouth.
It stained the ground outside the Worship Hall red.
Only then did the enshrined elders realize that Qian Daoliu was gravely wounded.
He had merely been suppressing his injuries by force, keeping himself from looking too bedraggled.
"From now on... do not provoke Bibi Dong again."
"She will no longer destroy Spirit Hall..." Qian Daoliu managed to finish in broken sentences, coughing up blood as he spoke.
Golden Crocodile Douluo could hardly believe it. "That madwoman is willing to let bygones be bygones?"
Qian Daoliu gave Golden Crocodile Douluo a long look. "Spirit Hall no longer belongs to the Qian family."
"?!"
The other Titled Douluos widened their eyes.
The meaning of those words needed no explanation.
Rather than kill Qian Daoliu outright, Bibi Dong had chosen a more tormenting approach.
This tortured him far more than simply killing him would have.
He would watch the Angel God's Inheritance decline with his own eyes and see the Qian Family's legacy fall into someone else's hands.
"Then is Bibi Dong gravely wounded too?"
"Wouldn't this be the perfect chance to deal with her?"
Mighty Lion Douluo proposed urgently, "There are six Titled Douluos among us. Surely we can defeat a gravely wounded Bibi Dong?"
"Bibi Dong... only suffered minor injuries..."
"Her body is divine!"
"She can use dark divine power whenever she wishes. I am no match for her..."
Qian Daoliu hurriedly stopped the enshrined elders.
Even borrowing angel divine power, he could at best fight Bibi Dong to