"Yes, Holy Son! This servant will keep her lips sealed!"
Seeing how serious Qian Renxing was, Sisi hurriedly promised to keep his secret.
But looking into Qian Renxing's eyes, as wise as ever, Sisi could not help wondering: could her intellectually disabled Holy Son really become a god?
No, why was she even considering the possibility of her intellectually disabled Holy Son becoming a god?
An intellectually disabled boy who could not even cultivate probably could not refine a Soul Ring and break through level ten to become a Soul Master, so how could he possibly become a god?
Her brain must have gone muddled too. Qian Renxing had led her astray.
"You don't believe me, do you? You think I'm intellectually disabled and definitely can't become a god, don't you?!"
Seeing Sisi's doubtful expression, Qian Renxing immediately grew angry. "Just you wait! Once I find the things on here, I'll be able to become a god!!"
"No, I wasn't thinking that! Please don't be angry, Your Highness!"
Sisi immediately panicked.
Oh no, what was this little terror planning to do?
"Your Highness, shall this servant clean your ears again? It feels really nice~"
Sensing trouble, Sisi tried to tempt Qian Renxing with her words while using both hands and feet to catch him, but he dodged her in a flash.
"Still trying to catch me? Sisi, you must be dreaming!"
Qian Renxing chuckled. Evading an attempt to catch him at Sisi's level was simply too easy for him. "Come out, my little ride!!"
As he recited the spirit incantation, a glittering tricycle appeared before Qian Renxing.
"Woohoo! Watch me ride my tricycle straight toward Zhuge Liang's four-wheeled carriage!!"
Cheering with excitement, Qian Renxing immediately straddled his tricycle and pedaled furiously. In the blink of an eye, he rode out of the palace, charging outside.
"Your Highness, don't ride so fast!!"
Panicking, Sisi hurried after Qian Renxing.
She genuinely could not catch up. Heaven knew how Qian Renxing could go so fast on that lousy contraption.
She was truly starting to regret it now. That little brat Qian Renxing's angelic moments were always short-lived.
Had she known that little brat Qian Renxing would be so difficult to handle, she should have rotted away at Spirit Hall Academy back then. Even leaving without graduating and being sent to Nuoding City as an officer of the Spirit Hall Branch would have been better than being this little brat's nanny here!
"Tch, I'm the Holy Son! I can swagger wherever I want in Spirit Hall! Why should I listen to you!!"
Qian Renxing stuck his tongue out behind him and made a face.
Seeing Sisi take the opportunity to close the distance a little, he hurriedly pedaled harder, racing through Spirit Hall even faster on his tricycle.
"Your Highness, stop riding! That's the Pope's Palace!"
Seeing the great hall ahead of Qian Renxing, Sisi's expression changed. She could not help quickening her pace, trying to catch and stop him before he charged into the Pope's Palace.
"Woohoo, the Pope's Palace? That's exactly where I'm going! My mom is the Pope!"
Not only did Qian Renxing fail to stop at her words, he pedaled even faster.
He even had the leisure to taunt Sisi behind him. "Lady, come catch me! If you catch me, I'll let you, hehehe..."
Qian Renxing did indeed like pretty older girls.
But in his eyes, Sisi was only averagely pretty, so he only called her big sis when he was in a good mood. When he was in a bad mood, he called her lady or auntie.
As for why he had casually pointed at Sisi and chosen her back then, it was only because her name had sounded somewhat familiar.
"Your Highness..."
Sisi kept calling out, but inwardly she was gritting her teeth.
That wretched little brat! If he weren't Spirit Hall's Holy Son, I'd really want to spank his backside until it bloomed once I caught him!!
To evade Sisi's pursuit, Qian Renxing rode so fast that he really did accidentally crash into someone.
With a bang, the tricycle shattered, dissolving into light like stardust.
Qian Renxing's collision would naturally have been a heavy blow to an ordinary person, but it was nothing to a Soul Master with profound cultivation.
And for Qian Renxing, whose physique was maxed out, it was naturally nothing either. He flipped through the air and landed with flair.
The moment Qian Renxing steadied himself and looked up, the beautiful woman's looks immediately captivated him.
A bright red rose taken from his Space Soul Tool instantly appeared in his hand. "Oh, sorry, pretty big sis. I wonder if that collision bumped me into your heart?"
"Haha, you're really funny~"
Hu Liena looked in surprise at the boy riding a tricycle outside the Pope's Palace and broke into a brilliant smile.
Innocent eyes, exquisite and flawless features, and those noble, elaborate golden robes-he truly was an incomparably handsome boy!
She had to admit that the boy before her was truly handsome. Though he still looked young, it did not diminish his looks in the slightest.
"Oh, not at all, I'm only a little funny~ Please accept my rose, big sis. Once you accept my flower, you'll be mine!"
Qian Renxing kept chuckling.
The moment he saw Hu Liena, he forgot everything else. Whale rubber, the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, the Vast Sea Cosmic Shroud-all of them could move aside. None of them could dream of stopping him from chatting with a pretty big sis!
"Fuck, where did this little brat come from? Don't you know you crashed into someone?!"
Yan was furious, because he was the unlucky fellow Qian Renxing had knocked over.
Just now, he, Hu Liena, and Xie Yue had been summoned by the Pope as outstanding student representatives of Spirit Hall Academy. After coming out, his heart had surged with excitement, and he had even wanted to seize the opportunity to confess to Hu Liena!
But Qian Renxing had crashed into him and sent him flying, leaving him in such a sorry state that he had no face left to confess.
Not to mention, he had even seen Hu Liena laughing and chatting with the brat who had knocked him over, and she had even accepted his rose.
The confession he had been longing to make had actually been snatched out from under him by this intellectually disabled brat?!!
Jealousy, combined with his anger at being hit, sent flames blazing in Yan's heart. If they had not been outside the Pope's Palace, he would have wanted to attack and teach this brat a lesson on the spot.
"You-you cursed at me?!!"
Qian Renxing was astonished. He had never heard anyone curse at him in his entire life. He stood stunned for a moment before reacting and starting to get angry.
"I'm telling you, I'm angry now, and the consequences are very serious! My mom is the Pope! Just you wait!"
Qian Renxing shouted angrily, then summoned his tricycle again. "Come out, my little ride!!"
The moment his words fell.
A glittering tricycle appeared before Qian Renxing. He immediately climbed onto it and headed straight for the Pope's Palace.
"Watch me ride my tricycle straight toward Zhuge Liang's four-wheeled carriage!!"
How could the guards at the entrance to the Pope's Palace dare stop this little terror? They let Qian Renxing straight inside.
Meanwhile, Yan stared blankly as Qian Renxing rode away. Seeing that the guards at the Pope's Palace did not even try to stop him, he felt as though a basin of cold water had been poured over the fury in his heart.
After his fury died down, an inexplicable fear even arose. "Wait, his mom really is the Pope?!!"