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"That god-like man?"
Qian Renxue's mind sharpened, and she unconsciously spoke.
From childhood to adulthood, the person she heard the most from was not her father, the previous Pope of the Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji.
Instead, it was a man named Banished Immortal.
That person was the man her senior sister, Bibi Dong, had been waiting for for over a decade.
Back then, it was that same person who, with just one sentence, made everyone in Spirit Hall back down.
Although she didn't know exactly what had happened back then.
However, everyone in Spirit Hall knew that the Immortal had severely injured the former Pope with a single blow.
Subsequently, the former pope was killed on the spot by Tang Hao in an attempt to capture the humanoid 100,000-year-old soul beast, Blue Silver Emperor.
(TL: interesting I guess ah yin is either not a love interest or well just take the usual route of rizzing her up later)
From that moment on, the Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect became mortal enemies.
Aside from Qian Daoliu keeping his promise and not intervening, Spirit Hall relentlessly pursued and killed the Clear Sky Sect.
This forced the once number one sect on the continent to close its doors and remain in seclusion.
After that, with a single sentence from the immortal, Bibi Dong became the Pope of Spirit Hall, and no one dared to say anything.
"He has returned from the ashes, and this time he is destined to become a god."
Qian Daoliu saw in Song Zhe the opportunity to become a god.
Such a person, even if he doesn't become a god, possesses godlike power.
Perhaps, he could create his own divine position and directly enter the realm of the main gods.
"Grandpa, I understand what you mean."
Qian Renxue frowned deeply.
Although Qian Xunji's death was not directly related to the banished immortal.
But if the Immortal hadn't seriously injured him first, her father, along with the two Douluo, Chrysanthemum and Ghost, wouldn't have been killed by Tang Hao, a mere Soul Douluo.
In fact, Qian Renxue harbored considerable resentment towards Bibi Dong and the Immortal.
What exactly happened back then that made Grandpa say that Father's death was not Bibi Dong's fault?
But how could Qian Renxue, as the daughter, truly not care?
When she was a child, Bibi Dong treated her very well when she was still in Spirit Hall.
In Qian Renxue's heart, the blame was more placed on the banished immortal.
"Xue'er, don't get stuck on this. Although he has just returned from the ashes and become a Soul Master, he has many powerful people around him and even has something to protect himself."
Qian Daoliu let out a long sigh.
From a young age, Qian Renxue harbored animosity towards Bibi Dong, always believing that Bibi Dong had conspired with outsiders to cause her father's serious injury.
This indirectly led to Qian Xunji being unable to defeat Tang Hao and being directly killed by Tang Hao.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I won't do anything reckless. Tell me where the immortal is, I want to go see him."
Qian Renxue answered obediently.
However, that's not what she really thought.
Although the immortal and Bibi Dong were not the real culprits who killed her father, they could be considered accomplices.
As a daughter, shouldn't she be allowed to take some revenge?
She simply couldn't get over that mental hurdle.
"He is located at the border between the Tian Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire. There is a small village there called Song Village. Your senior sister often goes there too."
Qian Daoliu said helplessly.
Actually, the reason he brought the message to the Tian Dou Imperial Palace was...
He wanted to untangle Qian Renxue's inner knot, and he also had a special idea in his heart.
The current immortal is like a blank sheet of paper. If she can interact with him, it will be beneficial for him to enter Spirit Hall in the future.
"Yes, I'll find some time to go see him."
Qian Renxue chatted with Qian Daoliu for another half an hour.
After Qian Daoliu left, she sat alone, resting her chin on her hand, lost in thought.
She had also asked Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong why the immortal had injured her father back then, but unfortunately she did not receive an answer.
It all stemmed from that man; she had to go see him.
Even if that person has no memory, their strength is still only that of a Soul Master.
"Senior sister, do you think I can beat you in this regard?"
Qian Renxue lacked confidence.
The only revenge she could think of was to make things difficult for both Bibi Dong and the Immortal.
Since violence is out of the question, we can only appeal to emotions.
Since the banished immortal has returned from Nirvana, he is still just a child.
Wouldn't she, a young woman of such good age, be a better match than her older, single sister?
(TL: what a special train of thought…. Since he killed her father indirectly she harbors revenge, so now that hes reincarnated and hasn't regained his memories lets go seduce that man instead)
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Song Zhe slept soundly, feeling quite content.
Little did he know that he was being targeted by "his enemy's daughter".
When he sleeps at night, he always snuggles into Bibi Dong's arms.
The hard bed beneath me was nowhere near as comfortable as Bibi Dong's body.
A ray of golden sunlight shone on his cheek, waking him from his sleep.
Sure enough, Bibi Dong would be gone every time I woke up.
This dreamlike life made him feel very unreal.
"Little one, come out for breakfast when you wake up."
Suddenly, a pleasant voice came from outside the door.
Song Zhe hurriedly got up, put on his shoes, and ran outside.
When he pushed open the door, he saw Bibi Dong sitting at the stone table outside, preparing breakfast for him.
"Sister Dong'er, you can cook?"
Song Zhe was somewhat surprised.
The Pope of Spirit Hall, surrounded by countless servants, actually knows how to make breakfast.
Moreover, the breakfast she made was a Chinese-style breakfast, not the kind commonly eaten on Douluo Continent.
"You said your ideal woman is someone who can be both elegant in public and skilled in the kitchen. Over the years, only Nana has tasted my cooking. Why don't you try it and see if it's delicious?"
Bibi Dong gazed tenderly at Song Zhe.
It's hard to imagine that such a distinguished woman would get up early to make breakfast for a man.
"Then I won't stand on ceremony."
Song Zhe's index finger twitched.
Without rinsing his mouth or washing his face, he sat down directly on the stone bench.
He picked up the chopsticks on the table, took a small bite of the shumai from the steamer.
If it's some kind of terrible dish, he'll make an excuse to escape; he can't afford to be poisoned.
He's not immune to all poisons; he's just a lowly Soul Master!
"Mmm, these shumai taste really good, and these soup dumplings are also quite nice. Sister Dong'er's cooking skills are truly amazing."
Song Zhe picked up the eight-treasure porridge on the table again and took a big gulp.
He glanced at the kitchen, where the pot had long since stopped steaming.
In other words, Bibi Dong used her soul power to keep these steaming hot breakfasts at a constant temperature.
"I'm glad you like it."
Upon receiving Song Zhe's praise, Bibi Dong couldn't help but smile.
Actually, all these things were taught to her by the banished immortal; they were the things he liked to eat.
Looking across the entire continent, there are very few people who would do it.
"Sister Dong'er is a virtuous wife."
Song Zhe hadn't expected this either.
After arriving in another world, I can still eat food from my hometown.
In the past, he would only eat one meal a day, just to get by, and then immediately begin his cultivation.
Only today did Song Zhe truly feel the warmth of home.
In Song Zhe's eyes, Bibi Dong was like an older sister, taking meticulous care of him.
It is said that companionship is the most enduring expression of love.
Bibi Dong is proving through her actions that she really cares about Song Zhe.
"Little one, I'll come to see you again in a few days. You must cultivate diligently and grow up quickly so you can marry me."
Bibi Dong bent down, cupped Song Zhe's small face, and kissed him on the forehead.
He then waved to him and disappeared into Song Village.
She had to rush back to Spirit Hall immediately; there were still a lot of things to take care of there!
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