"I disagree!"
Hearing the familiar voice from the sky, Bibi Dong felt a sudden tremor in her heart, forcing herself not to look up at the figure in the sky.
Qian Daoliu was also taken aback, not expecting his granddaughter to cause trouble at his grandson-in-law's Holy Son investiture ceremony, and froze on the spot.
At the same time, a commotion broke out in the crowded square.
"Damn, who is it?
How dare they be so arrogant, daring to cause trouble at the Spirit Hall, and on this particular day of all days?
Could they be an enemy of the Spirit Hall?"
Someone stared wide-eyed at the approaching light in the distance, muttering to themselves.
"I don't know, but judging from the scene, they're probably up to no good!"
A boy wearing glasses pushed up his glasses, his eyes full of wisdom as he analyzed.
"Anyway, no matter what, this one is definitely dead.
Causing trouble at the Spirit Hall's Holy Son investiture ceremony, ten lives wouldn't be enough..."
However, before he could finish speaking, almost everyone fell silent, staring incredulously at the beautiful figure floating in the sky.
The newcomer wore a white-gold palace-style long dress, her long golden hair cascading down to her waist like a waterfall.
She wore no expensive ornaments, yet her noble air was still undeniable.
Most importantly, she possessed three pairs of golden wings—wasn't she a six-winged angel?
A six-winged angel causing trouble at the Spirit Hall was quite unusual.
As for the Spirit Hall guards who had been itching to capture Qian Renxue, they immediately lowered their weapons, put their hands behind their backs, and nonchalantly whistled.
They weren't fools; capturing a six-winged angel at the Spirit Hall was no joke.
In an instant, everyone's gaze turned to Qian Daoliu, then to Qian Renxue.
Yes, they really did look alike. For a moment, everyone's minds were already conjuring up a dramatic family drama.
The story goes something like a lost granddaughter, an adopted son taking over, and finally, the granddaughter returning as a war goddess, commanding 100,000 soldiers…
However, Qian Renxue paid no attention to what the crowd was thinking.
Her gaze remained fixed on Huo Yuhao, Bibi Dong, and Qian Daoliu. Only these three could evoke such strong emotions in her.
One was her biological mother, whom she deeply resented; another was her grandfather; and the third was the one who had stolen all of her mother's affection.
What Qian Renxue found most intolerable was that this guy even tried to steal her grandfather's affection, and she didn't know what kind of spell he had cast on him, making him want to marry her to him time and time again.
While Qian Renxue was observing Huo Yuhao, Huo Yuhao was also carefully observing her.
"This must be the future Angel God."
Speaking of this future Angel God, Huo Yuhao was quite familiar with him.
After all, in the history books of all the major empires of the future, there were records of how "evil" angels had wreaked havoc on the continent ten thousand years ago.
However, even after preparing himself mentally, Huo Yuhao's heart still trembled slightly upon seeing Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue looked remarkably like Gu Yi.
Looking at her, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but think of that silly girl, Ye Gu Yi.
How could Huo Yuhao not know her love for him? But at the time, he had taken it for granted; looking back, it was all regret.
If he could do it all over again, he would never let Gu Yi, Ju Zi, or Xiao Tao down.
"Later, when someone resembled you even a little, I panicked."
Now, Huo Yuhao truly understood the meaning of those words.
"Xue'er…you, you're back?"
Qian Daoliu jumped up from his chair, looking at Qian Renxue excitedly.
He hadn't seen his granddaughter for a long time.
"Grandpa, I'm back."
Looking at Qian Daoliu, Qian Renxue ultimately couldn't bring herself to ignore the old man.
However, this didn't mean Qian Renxue had forgiven him.
After all, what grandfather longed for his granddaughter to marry, especially someone he utterly disliked?
Even if that person matched his aesthetic standards, it wouldn't work; he was a man of principle.
Qian Renxue walked step by step towards Bibi Dong, causing the eyelids of the surrounding elders and worshippers to twitch wildly.
After all, they were well aware of the conflict between the mother and daughter.
As for the audience below the stage, they were so frightened they didn't dare breathe.
Good heavens! We just came to attend the Holy Son's investiture ceremony, and now we've stumbled upon a power struggle between two dragons!
Is this something we should be watching?
Watching Qian Renxue approach, Bibi Dong lowered her eyes, not daring to look at her.
However, the rich angelic aura emanating from Qian Renxue still wafted over.
Feeling the increasingly familiar aura before her, Bibi Dong's hands began to tremble slightly, and the nightmarish memories of that night began to resurface in her mind.
Most critically, the Rakshasa God's divine sense, sealed within Bibi Dong's spiritual sea by Huo Yuhao, began to struggle frantically.
Huo Yuhao keenly sensed Bibi Dong's abnormality and quickly reached out to grab her.
At the same time, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm within the spiritual sea immediately used its vast spiritual power to soothe Bibi Dong's emotions.
"Damn it, Yuhao, what on earth is this woman sealing?! I can't hold on much longer!"
The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm looked at the Rakshasa God's divine sense struggling in the center of Bibi Dong's spiritual sea with despair, almost crying with anxiety.
Fortunately, Huo Yuhao promptly applied his divine sense to the seal, stabilizing his three seals.
A series of wondrous and mysterious runes began to operate again, firmly sealing the Rakshasa God's divine sense deep within the spiritual sea once more.
Ignoring the curses of the Rakshasa Divine Thought, and sensing the gradually calming Rakshasa Divine Thought deep within Bibi Dong's spiritual sea, Huo Yuhao breathed a sigh of relief and gently patted Bibi Dong's hand to reassure her.
However, Huo Yuhao's action completely enraged Qian Renxue!
"Bibi Dong, tell me, why?
I'm clearly your biological daughter, why are you so good to him?
Why?!"
Qian Renxue screamed in despair. Sensing Qian Renxue's emotional turmoil, both Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong were filled with pain.
As for the crowd below the stage, they were already stunned and wished they could flee the scene immediately!
You see, the current Pope Bibi Dong is the disciple of the former Pope Qian Xunji, who is the son of Qian Daoliu, and Qian Renxue calls Qian Daoliu "Grandpa" and Bibi Dong "Mother"!
So…
just thinking about this possibility almost made the crowd below the stage cry!
No, new account, don't mess with this!
Is it really okay for them to know such explosive news?
Can they even leave here alive?
Sensing Bibi Dong's impending breakdown, Huo Yuhao gently stepped forward, shielding her behind him. He looked helplessly at Qian Renxue:
"Qian Renxue, this matter is rather complicated.
In short, it's not what you think. Calm down, let's talk this over..."
"Huo Yuhao, stop pretending to be a good guy!"
Qian Renxue interrupted him, the Angelic Holy Sword appearing in her hand, its tip pointing directly at Huo Yuhao:
"Why? Why do my mother and grandfather love you so much, even going so far as to bestow upon you the title of Holy Son?
I am the true master of the Spirit Hall! Why did you take everything from me?!"