Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong Fall Out: You're All in My Debt! / Bibi Dong Comes Clean! You Have a Grandson! The Truth Is Revealed!

At that moment, a trace of anxiety flickered across her exquisite face.

For some reason, she felt restless.

Nothing should have happened, yet her thoughts were in complete disarray.

At that moment, Qian Daoliu arrived silently.

Bibi Dong's expression stiffened for an instant before quickly returning to normal, disguising herself as though nothing was wrong.

"What are you here for, Qian Daoliu? If there's nothing important, don't come bother me."

Bibi Dong's tone carried a hint of questioning and impatience.

In the past, Qian Daoliu would silently leave and ignore Bibi Dong.

But this time, Qian Daoliu had no intention of letting her off so easily.

He wanted to get to the bottom of everything.

He wanted the truth to come to light.

He wanted that child to finally appear.

He walked over and sat opposite Bibi Dong. Looking at the huge pile of documents before her, he asked, "What are you looking for?"

"Nothing."

Bibi Dong calmly raised her head, her beautiful eyes meeting those of Spirit Hall's Grand Worshiper, the level-99 Peerless Douluo, the guardian of the Angel lineage.

And Qian Xunji's father.

She had always believed that all her suffering was inseparable from the Qian family.

"Do you need something from me?"

Qian Daoliu nodded, his expression somewhat grave.

"I want to ask you something, Bibi Dong..."

He took a deep breath. His hands trembled slightly as his gaze remained fixed on her.

"Did you have... another child..."

Bibi Dong's movements abruptly froze. Her arm hung in midair, and only after a long while did she slowly lower it.

A trace of unease flashed through her beautiful eyes, but it vanished instantly as she regained the dignity of a Pope.

"What are you talking about?" Bibi Dong sneered, crossing her legs lightly as her gaze turned cold.

Qian Daoliu slowly rose to his feet and looked down at Bibi Dong. A faint pressure drifted from him.

"Bibi Dong, answer me. Aside from Xue'er, did you have—another child back then!!!"

Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong Broke Apart—You Owe Me Everything!

Another child?

Bibi Dong frowned slightly, slowly setting down the documents in her hand and smoothing them flat with her palm.

She did not know why Qian Daoliu had suddenly asked this question, but no matter how he had come to suspect it, he could not be allowed to know about that baby yet.

It was not yet time to lay everything bare with Qian Daoliu.

Bibi Dong had carefully compared their strength. Her power was not sufficient for now...

So what should she do now?

Where had this old bastard begun to grow suspicious?

Bibi Dong composed herself and calmly looked up at Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu glanced at the documents beneath Bibi Dong's palm. "I only want to know the exact circumstances of when you gave birth alone back then."

"Other than Qian Renxue, there was no one else." Bibi Dong sneered. "Didn't that bastard son of yours come in and see for himself?"

Qian Daoliu was immediately left speechless.

Indeed, Qian Renxue had been carried out personally by his son, Qian Xunji.

At the time, Qian Xunji had said that Bibi Dong wanted to kill Qian Renxue with her own hands.

He said Bibi Dong had already gone mad.

But...

If Qian Renxue had truly been the only child back then, then it was nearly impossible for Qian blood to have flowed outside the family.

Could Ji'er have had some one-night affair with another woman?

If so, there was no way to investigate it now.

Unless that child came to Spirit Hall personally, there was simply no way to find him.

"So, you truly gave birth only to Xue'er back then?" Qian Daoliu lowered his head in thought before asking again.

He found it hard to believe.

He knew exactly what kind of person Qian Xunji was.

But when it came to women other than Bibi Dong, Ji'er should not have had any.

Hearing that Qian Daoliu still did not believe her, Bibi Dong's expression abruptly changed. She glared at him coldly. "What? Do you want to rip open my scars?"

Bibi Dong's words were sharp and forceful, and her attitude of keeping everyone at arm's length made Qian Daoliu's brows knit tightly together.

He was somewhat displeased.

"Do you not dare say it? Aside from Qian Renxue, did you or did you not give birth to another of Ji'er's children!" Qian Daoliu's face darkened. He stared intensely into Bibi Dong's eyes as though trying to see through her lies.

Yet Bibi Dong showed no fear. Other than rage, there was no other emotion in her eyes.

"You have no right to question me!"

Bibi Dong sneered. "Or are you planning to blow this matter wide open and let Qian Renxue know that her father was a rapist!"

"You!!!"

Hearing Bibi Dong's merciless retort, Qian Daoliu was instantly enraged.

For so many years, because of that single word—rapist—he had withdrawn into the Worship Hall and handed all of Spirit Hall over to Bibi Dong's control.

Unless it concerned a matter of life and death for Spirit Hall, he never interfered.

Qian Daoliu distinguished right from wrong.

He knew that the methods his son Qian Xunji had used to keep Bibi Dong back then were far too vile. Thus, even after his son died and Qian Renxue was mistreated by Bibi Dong, he had no standing to say anything.

He did not bear much hatred toward Bibi Dong herself.

Because compared to his own personal grudge, Qian Daoliu cared more about Spirit Hall's future.

He could see that Bibi Dong was extremely talented and had the potential to reach an even higher level.

Under her leadership, Spirit Hall might go even farther.

That was why Qian Daoliu had been willing to support Bibi Dong and even help her become Spirit Hall's Pope.

But now, this involved the inheritor of the Angel Godhood. After investigating for so many years without any results, he had to thoroughly uncover the matters he had previously been unwilling to pursue.

Although he had been mentally prepared, he still could not hold himself back after hearing Bibi Dong's words.

In his fury, Qian Daoliu subconsciously raised his hand.

Bibi Dong watched Qian Daoliu's movement. Although she knew it was only instinctive and that he had not released even a trace of Soul Power, the grievances she had endured for so many years exploded in an instant.

"What? Do you want to hit me too?"

Bibi Dong's eyes instantly turned bloodshot. She stared at Qian Daoliu's raised hand. "What, just because your cultivation is higher, you can hit me?"

"Hit me like Qian Xunji did?"

Qian Daoliu's raised hand stiffened.

Bibi Dong's words gradually brought him back to his senses.

But his hand now hung there awkwardly.

Yet Bibi Dong would not stop there. Once the emotions in her heart surged forth, they were difficult to contain.

"You're so powerful, so capable—then kill me!"

Bibi Dong stood up. Her slender legs trembled faintly as her blood-red eyes stared straight at Qian Daoliu. "Come on, let Qian Renxue be left with only you as family!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu finally could not remain rigid any longer.

He lowered his hand and let out a long sigh.

"What happened back then... Ji'er truly wronged you." Qian Daoliu's gaze softened. "But after all these years, Spirit Hall raised you..."

"Is that still not enough to make up for Ji'er's mistakes back then?"

"Ha, you make it sound so easy."

Bibi Dong's eyes remained bloodshot and filled with hatred. "This is what you owe me! What you owe me!"

"You destroyed my happiness, used filthy means to imprison and bind my soul and body, and now you want to erase all your sins with one careless claim that Spirit Hall raised me?"

"What a wonderful plan, hahaha!"

Bibi Dong brushed her hair aside. Her exquisite face was filled with madness as she laughed wildly. Looking at Qian Daoliu, she enunciated each word, "All you people of the Qian family are the same!"

"...Sigh."

Qian Daoliu knew that whenever Qian Xunji was mentioned, Bibi Dong would inevitably fall into a frenzied state where reason was impossible.

"Qian Xunji truly treated Xue'er well. He could not bear to let Qian Renxue lose her mother."

"Xue'er was already pitiful enough. Throughout her childhood, Ji'er did everything he could."

Qian Daoliu's tone was gentle. He wanted to use Qian Renxue to awaken Bibi Dong's maternal instincts.

"But Bibi Dong, don't you think you've been too extreme toward Qian Renxue?"

"Xue'er is your flesh and blood. Treating her like this means you truly do not deserve to be a mother."

Bibi Dong understood Qian Daoliu's meaning, but her face remained cold and indifferent. "So what? The blood flowing through her veins is that bastard's blood."

With that, Bibi Dong sat down and closed the documents. "Get out. I need to rest."

Qian Daoliu had not gotten the answer he wanted, so naturally, he was unwilling to leave.

Seeing that Qian Daoliu showed no sign of backing down, Bibi Dong revealed a sinister smile. "Or are you, old man, planning to use force on me just like that bastard son of yours and become a rapist?"

"How wonderful..."

Bibi Dong leaned back in her chair, folding her arms across her chest. "Your Qian family truly is a clan passed down for a thousand years."

"Every generation has inherited nothing but the tradition of rape, hasn't it?"

Bibi Dong Came Clean! You Have a Grandson! The Truth Is Revealed!

Qian Daoliu narrowed his eyes.

The flames of rage nearly burst forth from them.

An insult.

This was a naked insult toward the entire Qian family.

Their Qian family was the sole bloodline that inherited the Angel Godhood!

Throughout the long history of the Qian family, there had never been such a stain.

This was the Qian family's pride.

Yet now, one person had insulted their entire clan.

He could not accept it.

"What did you say!"

Qian Daoliu was furious beyond measure. Pointing at Bibi Dong, he said, "You are insulting the entire Qian family and the history of Spirit Hall! Take back your words!"

Watching Qian Daoliu's furious appearance, Bibi Dong suddenly saw a trace of Qian Xunji in him.