Bibi Dong Was Grinning

Qian Daoliu stood straight in front of everyone, until he sat down in the center of the hall, in the seat symbolizing the Pope.

In the crowd, Sword Douluo Chen Xin saw Qian Daoliu's figure, his expression changed, a trace of hatred appeared, and his hands clenched involuntarily.

Ning Fengzhi noticed this and couldn't help but ask telepathically, "Uncle Jian, who is he?"

Chen Xin took a deep breath, composed himself, and coldly replied, "Grand Worshipper of the Spirit Hall, Qian Daoliu!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Chen Xin in surprise and said, "It's that Peerless Douluo who killed the Sword Master's grandfather, Qian Daoliu!"

"That's right." Chen Xin nodded. "Actually, it wasn't exactly killing my father. Rather, my father tried to break through to level 98, but failed in his challenge against Qian Daoliu. He was too badly injured and died, but before he died, he told me not to seek revenge."

Ning Fengzhi asked solemnly, "Is the Peerless Douluo really that strong?"

Chen Xin nodded and said, "Very strong, extremely strong. My father used all nine killing techniques, Qian Daoliu was unharmed. It can be said that his defense was unshakeable!"

Ning Fengzhi pondered, "It seems the Spirit Hall's foundation is indeed beyond my imagination. He must be over a hundred years old."

Chen Xin did not reply, but simply nodded in response.

"Uncle Jian, what about him?" Ning Fengzhi looked at the person to Qian Daoliu's left.

Chen Xin replied, "That's Tang Chen, the former Haotian Douluo of the Haotian Sect. He's also over a hundred years old and one of the two peerless Douluos on the continent."

"However, Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen have been in seclusion for many years, and younger Soul Master don't know them at all; they've only heard that there are two Peerless Douluo on the continent."

Ning Fengzhi a sigh of relief and said, "I understand, he's not a member of the Spirit Hall after all."

"But I didn't expect the Clear Sky Sect to have Peerless Douluo. No wonder it's the leader of the Upper Three Sects."

Then Ning Fengzhi spoke up again, "I heard that the Clear Sky Sect has produced another pair of twin stars this generation, Tang Hao and Tang Xiao. I heard that they are already Soul Emperor at such a young age."

Chen Xin nodded and said, "The disciples of the Clear Sky Sect generally have excellent talent, and these two are among the best of the younger generation in the Clear Sky Sect. It's normal for them to reach the Soul Emperor level at the age of twenty-something."

Prince Xue Xing looked at Qian Daoliu, who resembled an old man, and said with a tremor in his heart, "The Pope's father, Qian Xunji himself is a Titled Douluo, how strong must his father be!"

Dugu Bo shook his head and said, "I can't see through him, I can't see through him at all. He's like an old man with no cultivation whatsoever."

At that moment, the sound of cannon salutes came from outside the hall.

After the music finished, Yue Guan shouted sharply, "Please welcome the bride!"

Then everyone's gaze turned to the entrance of the main hall, where Bibi Dong appeared from the side, leading Ling Yuan.

Standing at the main entrance, Bibi Dong walked in front, with Ling Yuan behind her.

Bibi Dong walked ahead, her purple dress accentuating her cool and dignified demeanor. Her steps were unhurried, each one perfectly timed to the rhythm of the drums.

Ling Yuan, standing half a step behind her, was one of the main characters at today's wedding. She had specially changed into a deep red dress, her short, dark reddish-brown hair was neatly tied up, and her amber eyes shone with a calm light under the candlelight.

She lacked the shyness often seen in brides; her back was straight, her chin slightly tucked in, as if she were attending a pre-arranged ceremony.

Ning Fengzhi, holding his wine glass, looked past Ling Yuan and landed on Bibi Dong: "Uncle Jian, her aura seems somewhat familiar. Could she be the Pope's only disciple, the Saintess the Spirit Hall Bibi Dong!"

Chen Xin reminded her, "Feng Zhi, have you forgotten about the Heaven Dou Auction House from before? It was she who started it."

"I never expected that this Saintess of the Spirit Hall would possess the aura of Soul Emperor."

Ning Fengzhi's face darkened. "It was her! No wonder that Chrysanthemum Douluo appeared in Heaven Dou City."

Ning Fengzhi naturally wouldn't forget, but he never expected to be tricked by a young girl.

It was clearly just a Soul Bone worth two million, but it was auctioned off for three million.

Bibi Dong led Ling Yuan to Qian Xunji and said, "Teacher, I entrust Elder Ling Yuan to you. I wish you both a son soon!"

Bibi Dong's lips curled up slightly. If it weren't for the crowd, which she managed to suppress, Bibi Dong would have burst out laughing long ago.

Thinking to myself, "Finally, this day has come. At least for the next few years, I won't have to live in fear anymore."

"Ling Yuan, you'd better have a baby soon! And Qian Renxue, you'd better come out of the house soon!"

When Ling Yuan heard the words "May you have a son soon," she finally blushed a little, which made Qian Xunji stare in astonishment.

After all, Ling Yuan, as the bride, was dressed up specially, unlike before when she was without makeup, so she was naturally stunningly beautiful.

Qian Xunji quickly recovered and said, "Thank you, my good disciple!"

He then took the hand of the Ling Yuan that Bibi Dong smilingly offered him.

Qian Xunji took Ling Yuan's hand and glanced at her.

Ling Yuan glanced at him but said nothing.

The two stood side by side before the main seat, facing the gazes of various factions within the hall.

Yue Guan loudly proclaimed the rites. "First bow to Heaven and Earth..."

Qian Xunji and Ling Yuan turned around and bowed towards the outside of the hall.

"Second bow to our ancestors..."

The two turned around and bowed in the direction of Qian Daoliu and the Angel God Statue.

"Husband and wife bow to each other..."

Qian Xunji and Ling Yuan faced each other and bowed.

When Ling Yuan lowered her head, the corners of her mouth curved up very slightly, but she quickly withdrew them.

The ceremony is complete...

Applause and congratulations erupted in the hall.

Prince Xue Xing led the way by raising his glass, followed by Ning Fengzhi, and then Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan Yu Luomian.

The representative of the Star Luo Empire silently raised his glass, and people from the Lower Four Sects, the Four Great Kingdoms, and the Principality Alliance followed suit.

Tang Chen sat next to Qian Daoliu, holding his teacup without moving, watching the lively scene in the hall, and said in a low voice, "Old Qian, your son is much more mature than you were back then."

Qian Daoliu held his teacup and slowly took a sip. "He's steady, but he lacks drive. Your two grandsons have more drive than him."

Qian Daoliu's words were pointed.

Tang Chen, puzzled, said, "Those two little brats do have some talent, but they're still no match for your son's female disciple."

Tang Chen looked at Bibi Dong's back. With his strength and insight, he could naturally tell that Bibi Dong was already a Soul Emperor, but her age was definitely not over eighteen.

Qian Daoliu nodded and said, "This girl does have some talent, but she's still a bit behind you. Besides, she's the only one in the Spirit Hall with decent talent; don't even mention the others."

Tang Chen smiled and said, "I don't think so. How about a marriage alliance? You can choose either my Hao'er or Xiao'er."

Qian Daoliu smiled slightly and said, "I'm not her teacher, so I can't make that decision."

"Furthermore, she is now the Saintess of the Spirit Hall. If you are willing to have your Hao'er or Xiao'er marry into the Spirit Hall, I might consider it."

Tang Chen pursed his lips and said, "I think you're just reluctant to part with it."

Qian Daoliu rolled his eyes and said, "One of them inherited your Haotian title, and the other inherited the sect leader position. You make it sound like you'd be willing to give them up."