Despite Bibi Dong's murderous intent, Qian Renxue showed no fear.
She put the mirror away and then took out a square metal box from her pocket.
This is the latest soul-guided device developed by Mo Family City—the mobile video recorder.
With just a little soul power, one can clearly store the scene before them and even record the sound.
Although this kind of thing is not mass-produced in Mo Family City, it is not difficult to manufacture.
Qian Renxue raised the video camera and started snapping away at Bibi Dong's pig-faced face.
The flashes kept going off, making it hard for Bibi Dong to open her eyes.
"Come on, look at the camera."
"Smile, Your Holiness the Pope."
Qian Renxue filmed while providing voice-over narration.
"This angle is good; it shows exactly how stupid this pig looks."
She even took out a special pen and wrote a note on the back of the freshly developed photo.
On the back of the first photo, she wrote two big words: Bitch.
On the back of the second photo, she wrote: "ungrateful wretch."
Qian Renxue happily took pictures, as if she wanted to record all of Bibi Dong's ugly moments in her life.
She plans to take it out and look at it whenever she's in a bad mood.
Or we can wait until we get back to the main hall and show it to Grandpa Qian Daoliu so he can have a good laugh too.
Bibi Dong was furious.
The feeling of being stared at and photographed like a monkey drove her almost to madness.
Her chest heaved violently. If she could move, she would absolutely tear Qian Renxue apart without hesitation, even if it meant mutual destruction.
"Qian Renxue, I will not let you get away with this!"
Even if I become a ghost, I'll drag you down to hell with me!
Bibi Dong's mournful curses echoed in front of the city lord's mansion.
Just as Qian Renxue was getting into the swing of taking pictures and was about to change her pose for another shot,
A gentle male voice, tinged with helplessness yet carrying a touch of authority, emanated from inside the city lord's mansion.
"Xue'er".
The sound wasn't loud, but it seemed to possess a magical power, instantly calming the previously restless atmosphere in the air.
Upon hearing this voice, Qian Renxue's arrogant and domineering actions instantly stopped.
She was like a little girl caught doing something wrong by her parents, and she quickly hid the recording device behind her back.
The coldness and sarcasm on his face vanished instantly, replaced by a docile and obedient demeanor.
She turned around and stuck her tongue out at the figure walking out of the door:
"I understand, Father."
Inside the city lord's mansion, a tall and slender figure slowly walked out.
He wore a simple white robe, without much decoration, yet he exuded an otherworldly air.
His face was exceptionally handsome, and time seemed to have left no trace on it; instead, it had given him a unique charm that befitted a mature man.
His gaze was calm, and his eyes were full of doting affection as he looked at Qian Renxue.
He was the true master of Mo Family City, the dean of Jixia Academy, and Qian Renxue's biological father—Qian Yu.
The moment Bibi Dong saw this man.
Her mouth, which had been frantically cursing, suddenly went silent as if someone had grabbed her throat.
His pupils contracted violently, a hundred times more shocked than when he first saw Qian Renxue.
This face...
This photo appeared countless times in her midnight dreams, making her both love and hate it.
How could it possibly be here?!
"Qianyu?"
Bibi Dong's voice trembled to the extreme.
"You...you're here too?!"
Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes widened in shock.
Thousand feathers.
These two words seemed to be carrying some kind of spell, exploding wildly in her mind.
How could that be?
The two have already broken off their engagement.
Yet now, he still lives such a glamorous life.
He was even the lord of the Mo Family City, a place with terrifying resources, and the dean of the Jixia Academy.
Bibi Dong felt her worldview collapse at that moment.
The ink was still slowly flowing down her face, making the pig's head pattern look even more ironic at this moment, as if mocking her life's experiences that had become a joke.
The man she had despised and abandoned now stood at a height she could never reach, looking at her with an almost pitying gaze.
That look hurt her even more than Qian Renxue's humiliation.
Qianyu ignored Bibi Dong's ghost-like expression.
He simply stood there quietly, without any fluctuation of soul power around him, yet he still made the arrogant "Conservative" domain tremble.
Just as Bibi Dong was about to speak up and vent her overwhelming resentment and doubts,
The golden list in the sky once again emitted a deafening roar.
The golden light that filled the sky instantly subsided, then erupted again in an even more violent manner, dyeing the entire sky of Douluo Continent a crimson gold.
Everyone's attention was forcibly drawn to the sky.
A new ranking is about to be released.
Bibi Dong was forced to swallow the words in her throat and looked up.
The golden scroll slowly unfurled, revealing large characters filled with imperial majesty in the void.
[Fourth on the Martial Soul Ranking: Heavenly Fate Emperor Wheel!]
The moment those four words were uttered, it was as if an aura of supreme imperial power pressed down on everyone's hearts through the sky.
Immediately afterwards, lines of detailed annotations appeared.
The sun and moon shine brightly in the sky, reigning supreme over me alone.
The Sun Wheel Palm provides defense, dominion, and blessing; wherever its golden light reaches, all magic cannot penetrate.
[The Moon Wheel is the primary attacker, bestowing weakening and judgment; its silver light falls, severing all life.]
[...]
In the scene, a giant wheel slowly rotates, with the blazing sun on the left and the bright moon in the sky on the right, exuding a terrifying and suffocating pressure.
This is not just a martial spirit, but more like a divine artifact capable of controlling heaven and earth.
The sky continued to roll, revealing the most terrifying ability of this martial spirit.
[No matter where the enemy is, no matter how far away, a magic circle can be summoned from the sky to lock onto the opponent.]
[Ignores space and distance, inflicting devastating damage and forcibly stunning enemies.]
[...]
Boom!!!
When these words appeared, the entire continent fell into a deathly silence.
Ignoring space?
Ignoring distance?
? ? ?
This means that as long as the person possessing this martial soul is willing, she can drink tea at home and annihilate enemies thousands of miles away.
There was nowhere to escape.
What an overbearing and shameless ability!
[Martial Soul Rank: God-level Martial Soul!]
[Owner: Wu Zetian.]
[Identity: Empress of the Tang Dynasty.]
[...]
These words caused the already shocked world to gasp in astonishment.
The Tang Dynasty.
It's that mysterious and powerful country again.
First there was Sikong Zhen, who possessed the power of thunder; then there was Shangguan Wan'er, who was exceptionally talented; and now, an empress with a god-level martial soul has emerged.
Just how terrifying is the power of this country?
Terrifying!
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