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Qian Daoliu cast Ning Bei a complicated glance. Several years had passed since they last met, and the divinity surrounding him had grown even more intense. As expected, he had definitely gained the favor of a god.
Even his status was several degrees nobler than Qian Daoliu's. He wondered whether supporting him and Little Snow being together was right or wrong.
Just as Qian Daoliu's thoughts grew complicated, six more figures appeared one after another beside Little Angel and her grandfather.
"Little Snow, you're back!"
"You didn't even think to let us know. Second Grandpa could have gone to pick you up!"
Little Angel broke free from Qian Daoliu's arms and respectfully bowed to the two men who had spoken.
"Second Grandpa, Third Grandpa, Snow'er is back. I'm sorry to have worried you!"
The old man who had spoken first had a handsome face. Calling him sharp-browed and bright-eyed would not be an exaggeration. He was none other than the Third Worship of the Worship Hall, Azure Luan Douluo.
The second to speak was a rugged-looking, black-haired man. From Little Angel's form of address, he was the Second Worship, Golden Crocodile Douluo.
Golden Crocodile and Azure Luan watched Qian Renxue with delighted expressions. Clearly, they were overjoyed to see their own child return.
After exchanging greetings with Qian Renxue, the six men all turned toward Ning Bei in the center of the hall with unfriendly expressions.
Ning Bei felt the pressure around him suddenly increase. Clearly, these people were furious about what he had said before entering the door.
Ning Bei had been mentally prepared before coming and did not panic. He smiled at the several elders before him, as though the pressure they exerted did not exist.
Only then did Qian Renxue realize that her grandfathers were making