Qian Renxue closed her fingers.
Golden divine fire rose from her palm.
The Pope Token rapidly melted into a lump of golden liquid.
She opened her hand.
The molten metal fell into the lake.
A wisp of white mist rose from the water.
"Since it isn't an official token, it shouldn't be kept."
Liu Erlong stood outside the waterside pavilion.
The teapot in her hand stopped in midair.
Qian Renxue turned to look at her.
"You know Yu Xiaogang."
Liu Erlong set down the teapot.
"Yes."
"If you don't want to go, you can stay in the Worship Hall tomorrow."
Liu Erlong fell silent for a moment.
"I'll go with you, Young Master."
Qian Renxue asked no further questions.
She linked her arm through Qian Daoliu's again.
"Grandpa, why didn't you kill him before?"
"He wasn't worth killing personally."
Qian Daoliu walked toward the covered corridor.
"Later, Bibi Dong became Pope and kept protecting him in secret."
Qian Renxue walked beside her grandfather.
Her long golden dress swayed gently with her steps.
"There's no need to take her into consideration now?"
"There never was."
Qian Daoliu stopped at the end of the corridor.
"This time, you'll do it."
She raised her eyes to her grandfather.
"Because I'm the Angel God?"
"Because you're the Young Master of Spirit Hall."
Qian Daoliu looked at her.
"Yu Xiaogang stole Spirit Hall's texts, made his name using the knowledge Spirit Hall had accumulated, and then taught Tang San to oppose Spirit Hall."
"You should be the one to settle this score."
Qian Renxue nodded lightly.
"I understand."
She gripped the Angel Holy Sword at her waist.
"Tomorrow, I'll kill him."
The following day.
Heaven Dou City.
Outside Shrek Academy.
Quite a few pedestrians had already gathered on the streets in the early morning.