Beneath the Angel God's holy radiance, Qian Daoliu gathered his thoughts.
He took out a special confidential letter, sealed with angel soul power so that only members of the Angel Clan could read it. Clearly, the information within had to be extraordinarily important.
Qian Daoliu studied it intently, his brows knotting into a tight frown.
The information in the letter was very simple: it listed the various secrets Bibi Dong had disclosed to Yu Xiaogang all those years ago.
The graceful handwriting carried an undercurrent of anger.
Now Qian Daoliu finally understood why his precious granddaughter had suddenly urged him to guard against Bibi Dong.
Qian Daoliu did not display the same anger as Qian Renxue.
After all, he had lived for over a hundred years and weathered countless storms. His temperament had long since become unshakably steady.
Back when Bibi Dong was still the Holy Maiden, she had privately exercised her authority to grant Yu Xiaogang the title of honorary elder. This had stirred considerable criticism within Spirit Hall, all of which Qian Xunji had suppressed.
By then, Qian Daoliu had already stepped down in favor of his son, Qian Xunji. Devoted to serving before the Angel God's throne, he had paid little attention to such trivial matters.
He had never imagined that Bibi Dong's actions went far beyond that. She had even leaked the highest secrets of their Angel Lineage.
"Ji'er was foolish too, letting an outsider like Bibi Dong learn secrets of this magnitude."
The creases in Qian Daoliu's face deepened.
He turned and knelt before the Angel God Statue, murmuring.
"So this was why the Angel God punished her servant?"
"Back then, Bibi Dong used my son's flesh and soul to begin the Rakshasa God Trial. I considered that Ji'er had wronged her first, and that