SCP-118 had gone berserk. It no longer cared who stood before it and attacked Jiang Chen without hesitation.
Jiang Chen sneered.
What nerve. It dared betray its own master?
He had put considerable effort into creating this Containment Object, but letting its betrayal slide now would set off a chain reaction.
Archangel Qian Renxue looked no happier to see Jiang Chen.
"Who are you? Why are you interfering?"
Jiang Chen had no patience for the headstrong young woman.
"Who I am doesn't matter. I'm here to solve this mess. Someone wants you kept alive!"
Qian Renxue was startled.
Could it be Bibi Dong?
Other than Bibi Dong, she was the only person in Spirit Hall who remained clearheaded.
So if anyone wanted to give her a chance, it had to be Bibi Dong.
But Qian Renxue's feelings toward Bibi Dong were tangled with suspicion and pain.
The road ahead would be hard enough. Facing it together would only make life more difficult for them both.
With that thought, Qian Renxue deliberately hardened her expression and refused.
"I don't need your protection. I've never needed anyone's pity."
"Pity?"
Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes as he studied Qian Renxue.
They really were mother and daughter. Both were too proud for their own good.
If he weren't trying to restore order to Douluo Continent as quickly as possible, he wouldn't have bothered with either of them!
Just then, SCP-118 swooped down again. Jiang Chen had to leave Archangel Qian Renxue and raise his sword to meet it.
"Blue Silver Domain!"
Blue Silver Grass swept across the area, enveloping Jiang Chen and the Archangel at once. Still unconscious, Tang San released a Soul Skill under the control of his Blue Silver Emperor Avatar.
"Impossible!"
The Scarlet-Gold Million-Year Spirit Ring, which had suddenly appeared, glared