Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu's Confrontation, Broad Hill Arrives

Spirit Hall City, inside the Elder Hall.

The Elder Hall, which rarely receives outside news, was unusually lively.

"Tsk, Old Five, did you see the note at the end? It says this kid was held by you, and you even claimed the child was destined for you." Third Elder Azure Luan Douluo teased Broad Hill.

"Hahaha, Old Five probably can't even tell which face is his own when he's holding a child."

Qian Jun added from the side. They had been in secluded cultivation for a long time and hadn't heard any interesting news. They didn't expect to receive such a message today.

"Qian Jun, are you itching for a fight? I told you, I don't remember any of this." Broad Hill gritted his teeth and looked at the gleeful Qian Jun, looking like he was about to attack in the next second.

"Our brothers always act together. Jiang Mo, join me in taking on Old Five. It's time for the ranking of the Elders to change." Qian Jun's face was full of provocation as he called out to his brother, preparing to attack together.

"Alright, Qian Jun, settle down. If you want to fight, I'll accompany you. Old Five, you've seen the information too. Are you interested in taking him as a disciple? His Martial Soul is interesting, and you haven't improved in a long time. Perhaps taking a disciple would be a good thing. Maybe in the process of teaching, you can take another step forward." Golden Crocodile, at the head of the table, glanced at Qian Daoliu, who hadn't expressed his opinion, and spoke proactively.

"Hmm, let me consider it."

Broad Hill calmed down after hearing Golden Crocodile's words and thought about it in his heart. He hadn't had this idea before.

Just then, Qian Daoliu, who hadn't been paying attention to their antics, opened his eyes and looked towards the entrance of the hall. The other Elders also noticed his gaze and turned their attention there as well.

"Clack, clack, clack."

The sound of high heels echoed rhythmically at the entrance, seemingly deliberately announcing the arrival of its owner. The others also realized who was coming, and their eyes revealed a hint of displeasure.

This was undoubtedly intentional. What level of control would someone have to lack to make such a loud sound while walking?

As a silver high heel crossed the threshold, the voice of the visitor also came along.

"Qian Daoliu, Grand Elder, does the Elder Hall have an explanation for this matter?"

Bibi Dong spoke, her face full of frost as she looked at the figure in the center of the Elder Hall.

"Explanation? What explanation do you want?"

Qian Daoliu remained seated, slowly looking at the aggressive Bibi Dong.

"Don't play dumb. Martial Soul Awakening and recruiting manpower are the duties of the Pope's Hall. Why did the Elder Hall receive the news at the same time this time? And Elder Broad Hill, since when could you interfere with the affairs of the Martial Soul Sub-Hall?" Bibi Dong coldly looked at Broad Hill, who frowned.

"Bibi Dong, don't use this as an excuse. Since when can't the people of the Elder Hall decide on matters of the Martial Soul Sub-Hall, especially when it's a positive action? Since when do we need your Pope's Hall's permission to receive relevant news? Don't forget, the Spirit Hall's surname is Qian. Don't think that becoming Pope makes you the master of the Spirit Hall. You are not worthy."

Broad Hill was a staunch loyalist of the Angel lineage. Hearing Bibi Dong's words, he stood up directly, summoned his Martial Soul, and looked like he would attack at the slightest disagreement.

(Note: Only Qian Daoliu knows Bibi Dong's hidden strength.) Facing Broad Hill's sarcasm, Bibi Dong tightened her grip on the scepter, but she didn't respond to Broad Hill's words. Instead, she looked at Qian Daoliu: "Is this what you promised me? That after I become Pope, you wouldn't interfere with the Pope's Hall's actions? Judging by Fifth Elder's meaning, it would be best if I abdicated."

"You…"

Broad Hill wanted to say something, but Qian Daoliu stopped him with a wave of his hand.

Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong for a long while before slowly speaking: "I understand what you mean. You should be very clear about this matter. It was an accident caused by the people in the lower Sub-Hall seeing the news and not daring to act on their own. As for Broad Hill appeasing the lower levels, it should be a good thing for you."

"I won't change what I promised you. The Elder Hall will still be the same as before and won't interfere with your actions. You just need to do your job well. I guarantee that similar things won't happen again in the future."

"I hope you don't forget what you said today."

Seeing Qian Daoliu soften, a smile flashed across the corner of Bibi Dong's mouth, and then she turned and walked out. Her intention had been achieved. With these words, she could act more freely.

Just as Bibi Dong was about to walk out of the Elder Hall, Qian Daoliu's voice rang out behind her.

"Since this child is destined for Broad Hill, then he will belong to the Elder Hall. Also, take care of yourself."

Bibi Dong's forward steps paused for a second, but she didn't speak. However, the sound of her high heels was louder than before.

(Inner thoughts: Bibi Dong: I am the Pope. Hehe.)

"Big brother, Bibi Dong is becoming more and more excessive."

Watching Broad Hill sit down angrily, a trace of coldness flashed in Golden Crocodile's eyes as he looked at Qian Daoliu and spoke.

The Elder Hall was silent for a while, and Qian Daoliu spoke again: "After all, she is Xue'er's mother."

After another moment of silence, Qian Daoliu looked at Broad Hill, who was still angry.

"Broad Hill, what Golden Crocodile said just now also makes some sense. You should take this child. After this kind of thing happened, even if he joins the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong probably won't nurture him. Also, don't take your anger out on him because of this matter. You should know the situation of the low-level Spirit Masters. His talent is not bad, and Xue'er will need helpers in the future. He is a good choice."

After speaking, Qian Daoliu closed his eyes again, and the other Elders looked at each other.

After quite a while, Broad Hill finally calmed down. He pondered Qian Daoliu's words, left a "going for a walk" and got up to leave the hall.

"He shouldn't go personally, right?" Lion looked at Golden Crocodile and squeezed out a sentence.

"It's good if he goes. He can't sit still anyway. Just let him relax," Golden Crocodile said uncertainly.

At this time, in Heaven Dou City, Salas was still waiting for news from Spirit Hall in the intelligence room.

...

Three days passed in a flash. The Martial Soul Sub-Hall of Notting City had not received any news. Mashino had fallen into deep self-doubt. Was it that his message had not been reported? It shouldn't be. Or was it that Little Li's Martial Soul was not valued by the higher-ups? But no matter what, it was innate full soul power. It wasn't like that useless Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul from before.

Han Li, who had been waiting for news at home, also became restless. The situation was very different from what he had expected. Even if his gamble had not succeeded, it shouldn't be like this. Was innate full soul power so worthless now?

To calm himself down, he forced himself to enter a meditative cultivation state, and at the same time, he determined a new plan in his heart. He would wait for four more days at most. If it exceeded a week, regardless of the reason, he would go directly to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. This was the best option left after he had weighed the pros and cons.

Suddenly, Han Li, who was in meditation, frowned. His body felt a chill.

He decisively withdrew from the cultivation state. As soon as he opened his eyes, an unfamiliar face appeared before him, less than a fist away.

Subconsciously, he supported his body with both hands and fell backward, taking advantage of the momentum to roll over, kneeling on one knee as he looked at the previous position. At the same time, two scimitars appeared in his hands.

"Not bad, but your vigilance is a little lacking. Kid, I heard that the line of notes was specifically requested by you?"

A playful voice rang out in the room, and Han Li finally had a chance to size up the person.

New book seeking follow-up reading~~~~~

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