pertwk Chapter 83: Renxue from Zhanggui Wuhun City wants to call me "sister"?
Chapter 83: Renxue from Zhanggui Wuhun City wants to call me "sister"?
Chapter 83: Qian Renxue Returns to Wuhun City and Wants to Call Her "Sister"?
At this moment, Chrysanthemum Douluo exuded powerful soul energy fluctuations, her eyes coldly fixed on Tang Hao's figure hovering in the air. Suddenly, she flashed, approaching Tang Hao with ghostly speed, and then unleashed all her strength, kicking him fiercely!
Tang Hao's body exploded in mid-air, turning into a cloud of crimson blood mist that spread all around. The stench of blood was overwhelming and nauseating. However, within this blood mist, several objects shimmering with strange light slowly fell down.
"Soul bones?" Qian Renxue murmured, her gaze fixed on the items that had fallen from the blood mist. She stretched out her palm, and an invisible force surged forth, firmly attracting the soul bones into her hand.
Looking at the incomparably precious soul bone in her hand, Qian Renxue's lips curled into a cold smile: "Make Tang Hao's information public, let everyone know, this is the tragic end for those who oppose the Spirit Hall!"
Having said that, she casually tossed several soul bones to Elder Ju, who was standing to the side, and said indifferently, "These soul bones are yours to deal with."
With a smile, Qian Renxue led Ning Fengzhi and the others out of the magnificent palace gates. Before leaving, she turned back, her eyes filled with longing, and softly said to Ning Fengzhi, "Teacher, I am about to return to Wuhun City. If I have time in the future, I will definitely come to visit you." Her words revealed boundless reluctance to part.
Watching Qian Renxue's retreating figure, Ning Fengzhi felt a surge of indescribable emotion. Although Qian Renxue had deceived him for over a decade, the genuine and profound bond between master and disciple was indelible. In contrast, his own daughter, Ning Rongrong, was a mischievous little devil, a real headache. Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi sighed inwardly, his eyes gradually welling up with tears.
Three hundred miles east of Tiandou City lies a vast, secluded, and tranquil ancient forest. This forest, with its rugged terrain and towering peaks, acts as a natural barrier, isolating it from the world. And atop these mountains stand dozens of magnificent and imposing buildings. These structures, with their unique style, solemnity, and ancient, mysterious aura, exude grandeur.
This is the secluded residence of the world-renowned Haotian Sect.
"Brother Hao, my dear brother!" A roar filled with grief and rage echoed from one of the magnificent halls. The one who uttered this roar was a middle-aged man whose face bore a striking resemblance to Tang Hao. This man was named Tang Xiao, Tang Hao's own brother, and also the current sect master of the Clear Sky Sect. He possessed the unparalleled cultivation of a level 97 peak Title Douluo, and was a figure of great power and prestige.
The devastating news of Tang Hao's tragic death spread like wildfire across the entire continent. Even the Haotian Sect, which had always been hidden away in a secluded paradise, was not spared from learning of this heartbreaking news.
"Let's go! We must fight the Spirit Hall to the death!" Tang Xiao's eyes were bloodshot, his hair stood on end in anger, and he exuded boundless killing intent. However, faced with such passionate emotions, the people in the hall fell into a heated debate.
"Absolutely not! The Spirit Hall's power is at its zenith right now. For us to fight against them is like throwing an egg against a rock, it's practically suicide!" someone advised worriedly.
"Hmph! You are clearly a coward who fears death! When has my dignified Haotian Sect ever feared death?" Others retorted indignantly.
The hall was instantly filled with a cacophony of voices, a cacophony of opinions, and a fierce debate. Some advocated for an immediate offensive against the Spirit Hall, while others argued for patience and continued seclusion to preserve strength for a future grander plan. The argument escalated, with neither side willing to yield, creating an extremely tense atmosphere.
"Enough! This is not the time for arguing! The Fifth Elder is absolutely right. The Spirit Hall is currently at its zenith, its power overwhelming, and it is not an enemy we can easily contend with. Let's send someone else to search for Grandfather." Tang Xiao was furious, his heart filled with resentment, wishing he could immediately rush to Spirit City and fight the Spirit Hall to the death. However, he was not a fool, and he knew that with the current strength of the Clear Sky Sect, it was like an egg hitting a rock compared to the Spirit Hall, so he could only suppress his anger.
"Alas, how could the old sect leader be found so easily..." an elder sighed. Perhaps Tang Chen had already perished; otherwise, why hadn't he returned to aid the Haotian Sect?
"Even if we can't find him, we must continue searching!" Tang Xiao was also uncertain, but he had no other choice. After all, Tang Chen was the last glimmer of hope for the Haotian Sect.
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Inside Wuhun City, a lavishly decorated carriage slowly drove through the city gate. As the curtain was gently lifted, a face of unparalleled beauty was revealed.
"I've finally returned to this place..." the woman murmured softly, her eyes filled with complex emotions. Her beautiful face seemed to bear endless stories and vicissitudes, captivating all who beheld her.
A gentle and captivating smile graced Qian Renxue's lips as she softly said, "Although I have spent over a dozen springs and autumns in this bustling and vibrant Heaven Dou Empire, I have always known deep down that my true home will always be Wuhun City!"
Accompanied by the crisp, melodious sound of hooves, a richly decorated carriage slowly sped towards the magnificent Papal Palace. Seated inside was the beautiful and elegant Qian Renxue. At this moment, her heart was filled with anticipation, for she was about to pay homage to her "beloved mother"—the great Pope.
When the carriage arrived at its destination, a respectful maidservant quickly approached Bibidon and whispered, "Your Holiness, Her Highness the Holy Maiden has returned. Please advise whether to grant her an audience."
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong gently put down the government documents she was busy working on and calmly replied, "Then please invite her in."
Not long after, Qian Renxue stepped gracefully into the solemn and majestic Papal Palace. She first gave a standard bow to the high and mighty Bibi Dong and softly said, "Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope."
However, right after the ceremony, a hint of undisguised joy suddenly flashed in Qian Renxue's bright, star-like eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Qian Renxue bent down slightly and said again, "Call me Mom."
This seemingly simple sentence actually contains boundless affection. Faced with her daughter's direct expression, Bibi Dong couldn't help but give her a reproachful look, but at the same time, she couldn't suppress the longing and emotion she felt for family.
Hearing Bibi Dong's slightly reproachful words, Qian Renxue showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, she laughed mischievously and then thoughtfully asked, "Then... may I call you 'elder sister'?"
Clearly, this statement was not made casually; it seems to contain a hidden meaning.
Bibi Dong did not show any obvious resistance to Qian Renxue's meaningful words. She simply replied, "If you want to call me that, you'll have to see if you have the ability."
After speaking, a subtle glint of cunning flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes. After all, in her opinion, this clever and quick-witted daughter was no ordinary person. If they could truly become sisters, it might bring them some unexpected joy.
Of course, we'll have to wait and see how things develop.
Finally, Bibi Dong nodded in satisfaction and praised, "Child, you have done an excellent job. You have not disappointed me at all, and I have always placed high hopes on you!"
This praise undoubtedly made Qian Renxue feel extremely gratified and proud.
Bibi Dong nodded slightly, her eyes revealing a hint of tenderness and affection, and gently beckoned to Qian Renxue to come to her side.
Qian Renxue moved forward gracefully, as elegant and captivating as a butterfly in flight. When she stopped in front of Bibi Dong, she looked up, her beautiful and lively eyes sparkling with anticipation, and softly asked, "So... what kind of reward will there be?"
At this moment, Qian Renxue had shed the strong mask she usually wore as a man, revealing her true self—a little girl yearning for her mother's approval and reward.
Upon seeing this, Bibi Dong couldn't help but smile slightly, but then her face darkened, and she said sternly, "You little brat, you actually dare to dream of getting a reward? You're being lenient by not giving me a good scolding!"
After saying that, she reached out and gently pinched Qian Renxue's delicate and beautiful face, as if she was afraid that she would hurt her lovable daughter if she used too much force.
Qian Renxue, however, didn't take it to heart. She pouted and muttered, "Hmph! It's clearly your fault. If you had told me his true identity earlier, how could I have developed any feelings for him?"
Her words carried a hint of reproach. It turned out that Bibi Dong had been hiding an important secret, and it was because of this that Qian Renxue had inadvertently become entangled in an emotional mess.
In fact, the reason Bibi Dong refused to reveal the truth to Qian Renxue lies in a little-known past. Years ago, the Angel God altered the history of this parallel universe, causing the character Qian Xunji, who should have existed, to vanish into thin air, replaced by a man named Yu Tianming. Even more strangely, Bibi Dong, the Douluo of the Secret Chamber, also changed from Qian Xunji to Yu Tianming.
Faced with such a complicated situation, Bibi Dong had no way of knowing which one was the real Qian Xunji, or whether neither of them was the real person.
This confusion and bewilderment caused Bibi Dong immense pain, from which she could not let go for a long time. However, as time passed, she gradually let go of everything and was finally able to accept this past that had once broken her heart.
Ahem, considering how cute Xiaoxue is, shouldn't you give her two recommendation votes?
(End of this chapter)