After the bartender left, Qian Renxue nodded knowingly and teased, "With your strength, winning the championship is definitely no problem."
She had hunted soul beasts with Xue Tianyu in the Star Dou Great Forest, so she knew exactly what his strength was.
She could say that her memories of that day were still fresh.
The terrifying pressure, and the ice-attribute soul skills that froze everything, made Qian Renxue feel that no one could be stronger than him in ice and snow attributes.
Compared to him, the other participants in this competition were like babies in swaddling clothes.
Looking at Qian Renxue's eyes full of smiles, Xue Tianyu really wanted to protect her smile.
She was his own sister.
At this moment, Qian Renxue was slightly drunk, with some strands of hair disheveled at her temples, and her collar was not neatly arranged.
Xue Tianyu directly reached out and brushed her hair behind her ear, and then helped her tidy her collar.
Qian Renxue just smiled at such an intimate gesture, without refusing.
Chapter 13 Bibi Dong's Nightmare, the Child of the Past Comes to Seek Revenge
"You're a little messy here, I just tidied you up."
Although Qian Renxue didn't refuse, Xue Tianyu still felt that he should explain.
"Thank you."
Qian Renxue imitated Xue Tianyu's tone towards the bartender just now.
This vivid imitation made Xue Tianyu laugh out loud.
Looking at Xue Tianyu's smile, Qian Renxue also felt as if she had been healed.
From childhood to adulthood, she would unconsciously feel awkward when she saw other people's smiles.
She had never felt happiness, so she didn't understand why anyone would like to smile.
Isn't smiling a way to disguise one's emotions?
This kind of disguise is tiring.
However, until she met Xue Tianyu, she realized for the first time that smiling can also be very sincere.
It was only in front of Xue Tianyu that Qian Renxue learned to smile happily.
This was also the first time she was really happy.
Only when she was by Xue Tianyu's side did she have a feeling like family.
It was very comfortable and relaxing.
So, whenever she felt unhappy, she would want to see Xue Tianyu as soon as possible.
It was as if Xue Tianyu was the magic medicine to cure her heart disease.
And Xue Tianyu, no matter what he did, she would be satisfied as long as he stayed by her side.
Qian Renxue didn't know why this was, but she gradually became dependent on this feeling.
"I'm leading the team this time to win the championship." Xue Tianyu raised his glass, "The next time we drink, it should be when I win the championship."
"If you encounter a Spirit Hall team, don't hold back, just fight as you should." Qian Renxue clinked glasses with Xue Tianyu, then raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.
"When you win the championship, we'll drink for three days and three nights to celebrate for you!"
Xue Tianyu also drank it all, "Definitely."
Qian Renxue turned her slightly drunk and blurred eyes, and couldn't suppress the smile on the corner of her mouth.
This time, the Spirit Hall's participating team was the Golden Generation, personally cultivated by Bibi Dong, and carrying all her pride.
Qian Renxue was looking forward to how beautiful her expression would be when the woman's proud Golden Generation was beaten up by Xue Tianyu!
When her pride is crushed in front of her, what kind of feeling will she have?
Thinking of this, Qian Renxue felt great and waved to call the bartender over.
"Come on, refill us with ten more cups!"
The bartender approached with a smile, "What's making you so happy?"
"Why are you talking so much? I have to cherish the days of drinking with Tianyu." Qian Renxue didn't hide her happiness.
Xue Tianyu shrugged helplessly.
"It's okay, just bring the wine."
Since his sister was in high spirits, he could only accompany her for a few more drinks.
Night.
Spirit City.
Pope's Palace.
Bibi Dong had already fallen asleep.
Though her eyes were tightly shut, her brows were furrowed as if pinched together, her face a mask of disbelief.
"No... impossible..."
"You're already dead!"
In her dream, she dreamt of the son she had strangled to death at birth.
Could it be that his resentment was too deep, transforming him into a vengeful spirit seeking her life?
In Bibi Dong's dream, she was initially cradling a baby boy, but in the blink of an eye, the baby's neck snapped, and his entire body began to frost over.
Terrified, she threw the baby far away.
However, no matter how far she threw him, the baby would always teleport behind her, crying and clutching at her dress.
Then, he looked at Bibi Dong with sunken eyes, black blood gushing from their sockets.
"Goo goo..."
"Mama..."
At first, the baby made normal sounds, but as the black blood appeared, his voice became extremely terrifying and hateful.
"Mama... why did you kill me, why did you kill me!"
"A life for a life!"
"Give me your life!"
In the dream, Bibi Dong seemed to be bound by something, unable to shake off the resentful infant no matter how hard she tried.
"You're already dead! Leave me alone!"
Bibi Dong roared and slammed a palm towards the rushing, black-blooded baby.
"Bang!"
The sound of shattering porcelain jolted Bibi Dong awake.
Another nightmare?
"Hiss... hiss..."
Bibi Dong sat up, her hands touching the cold sweat she had shed in the nightmare.
The cold sweat soaked her quilt, making her feel chilly all over.
Her palm had shattered a decorative porcelain jar by the bed.
Everything in the dream felt so real.
So much so that even awake, Bibi Dong felt lingering fear.
"Impossible, he's already dead, I strangled him with my own hands!"
Bibi Dong gasped, muttering to herself.
It had been a long time since she had become Pope that she had felt such palpitations.
If she had spared that son's life back then, would things be different...?
Reflecting on her choice, Bibi Dong felt a faint thorn pricking at her heart.
Regret?
Perhaps a little.
After all, he was a piece of her own flesh.
If time could be reversed, if everything could be done again...
Bibi Dong touched her heartbeat and took a deep breath.
Even if she had the chance again, she would still strangle him!
What if she regretted it?
Only with his death could she exact her revenge!
With that thought, Bibi Dong's eyes gradually hardened.
Yes, she had done nothing wrong back then.
These nightmares were nothing more than her conscience acting up.
She had already lost Xiao Gang; her heart should have died long ago!
It was still deep in the night. Since she couldn't sleep, she wouldn't.
Her eyes cold, she got out of bed, put on her papal robes, and left her chambers.
Spirit City, Worship Hall.
Qian Daoliu was offering his final prayers of the day to the Angel Statue.
However, just as he clasped his hands together, the Angel Statue glowed with a faint golden light.
This layer of faint light shining on Qian Daoliu gave him a warm feeling.
"Hmm? What's going on?"
Qian Daoliu frowned.
He hadn't established a connection with the Angel God. Under normal circumstances, the Angel Statue wouldn't react to his routine prayers.
The fact that the Angel Statue was glowing today could only mean that the Angel God had something to tell him!
Thinking this, Qian Daoliu quickly knelt devoutly before the Angel Statue.
"Oh God, what are your instructions for your devout follower?"
Sure enough, after he asked, the familiar voice of the Angel God slowly emerged in his mind.
"Find... the Angel Godhood inheritor..."
"As soon as possible..."
Qian Daoliu was stunned.
The Angel Godhood inheritor had always been a member of the Qian family, and there was never any need to search in previous years.
They were passed down generation after generation.
But now, in the generation that Qian Renxue should inherit, a problem had arisen.
Someone had intercepted the position of the Angel Godhood inheritor.
But Qian Daoliu had been searching for so many years and still didn't know who this person was...
Chapter 14: Qian Daoliu: Could it be that Qian Renxue has a sibling?
Qian Daoliu was very puzzled.
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