After Meng Chuan survived what looked like a brush with death, the group chat clamored for a while before Bibi Dong ended the livestream.
Meng Chuan had mainly wanted to see how things stood on Douluo Continent and how Bibi Dong was doing.
"But the ways of the world really are strange." Meng Chuan thought back to what Bibi Dong had told everyone on the livestream after Yu Xiaogang left.
Tang San's father, Tang Hao, had never had the chance to gravely injure Qian Xunji because of Meng Chuan and Bibi Dong. Qian Xunji had not died, and Spirit Hall had never turned against the Haotian Sect.
Naturally, Tang Hao had never been expelled from the Haotian Sect. He was still its brightest star.
Spirit Hall and the Seven Great Sects still existed, but they no longer looked down on everyone from on high. Bibi Dong had brought them all to heel.
New powers had risen, too. The continent was vast; some people were bound to stumble upon opportunities, especially those who had been among the first to hear Bibi Dong teach.
There were still differences between the strong and the weak on Douluo Continent, but at least everyone now had a chance to gain power.
Spirit Hall had become something like a cultivation association, setting rules and providing benefits. Hei Fu currently ran it.
And then something rather interesting happened.
At one of Bibi Dong's lectures, Tang Hao and the former hundred-thousand-year-old Spirit Beast, the Blue Silver Emperor, caught each other's eye. He glanced at her; she glared back.
After a few exchanges, something sparked between them.
The times had changed. Humans and Spirit Beasts were no longer so fiercely opposed.
Human cultivators no longer even wanted the Spirit Rings they could get by killing Spirit Beasts!
No matter