Chapter 466 How did it come to the point of declaring war?
How could the God of Destruction dare to refuse and nodded repeatedly in agreement.

The deities of A Yin, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong have all been found, and now only Xiao Wu is left.

Li Ling came to Xiao Wu, rubbed her head, and said with a smile: “Now there are only the seats of the Evil God and the Little Bitch.”

“It seems a bit difficult to get the little scoundrel to pass on the throne of God. How about using the throne of the God of Evil?”

The God of Good is still persuading the God of Evil, and Li Ling believes that he will agree sooner or later.

Xiao Wu smiled and shook her head: “Just a little jerk. Don’t worry, I will make him agree.”

Li Ling nodded and said, “Okay, I’ll leave this place to you. I’ll go to the Spirit Hall to see Xiaoxue.”

There is no Spirit Hall at this point in time. Besides, there is nothing worth reminiscing about at this point in time for Qian Renxue, so she will not come to this point in time.

The only people in this world that Qian Renxue should stay with are Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong.

If you want to see Qian Renxue, you have to go to the time when Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong were still alive.

Xiao Wu and the others have been given invincible privileges, so they can still control the situation here and there is nothing to worry about.

“Well, go ahead.” Xiao Wu nodded gently.

After saying goodbye to A Yin and the others one by one, Li Ling tore open the space-time channel and stepped in.

In the Spirit Hall, on the high platform of the Pope’s Palace, Bibi Dong quietly looked down at Tang San and others below, as if waiting for someone to show up.

Not far behind her, Qian Renxue, wearing a short-sleeved shirt and denim hot pants that looked out of place among the people around her, was sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone. She looked like a lazy girl and seemed to care nothing about anything in front of her.

“Didn’t I hear that you like Tang San? Tang San is right down there now. Why do you seem like you don’t care that much about him?” Bibi Dong didn’t turn around, and her calm tone hinted at a hint of superiority.

Qian Renxue didn’t even raise her head and replied nonchalantly: “For me, that was all in my past life. The person I like now is not him, but you.”

Qian Renxue controlled the character in the fighting game on her phone. After she defeated the opponent with a series of moves, she raised her head and looked at Bibi Dong’s back. She said lightly, “Don’t let your feelings for your old lover get the better of you and do something to let my dad down.”

Bibi Dong tightly grasped the scepter in her hand and took a deep breath: “The dad you are talking about is Qianxunji?”

Qian Renxue raised the corner of her mouth slightly: “Whoever you want to think it is, it is whoever it is.”

“He’s your man anyway, you can’t let him down.”

Ever since she traveled to another parallel world and met Li Ling, she felt that the whole world had become better.

Without all those messy grudges and worries, she suddenly found that it was quite joyful to tease her hypocritical mother.

As for Qianxunji, she had no impression or feelings towards that father, so naturally she had no interest in meeting that father when Qianxunji was still alive.

Another reason for not seeing Qian Xunji was that she didn’t know how to face Qian Xunji.

In her heart, although Bibi Dong didn’t care about her as a daughter on the surface, she risked her life to stand in front of her when she was in danger.

Compared to Qianxunji, Bibidong is undoubtedly more important to her.

From Bibi Dong’s perspective, she didn’t know how to face her biological father who didn’t leave her with many memories.

At the same time, Li Ling also left her with relatively deep memories, which was also very important to her.

With all these factors mixed together, it would be better for her biological father, who did not leave her many memories, to live only in her memory. With a ‘dong’ sound, Bibi Dong’s scepter hit the ground heavily and said in a deep voice: “You are talking to me in this way?”

Facing the current Qian Renxue, she really feels a bit overwhelmed.

On the one hand, Qian Renxue could truly regard her as her mother. No matter how she scolded Qian Renxue or ignored her, Qian Renxue didn’t care.

She was quite happy about this and liked Qian Renxue like this.

But on the other hand, Qian Renxue would also treat her indifferently and make her angry for no reason. She couldn’t beat Qian Renxue, which made her feel a little upset.

“Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, I apologize to you, I’m sorry.” Qian Renxue stared at the screen, typing away, and said perfunctorily.

Bibi Dong sighed secretly and ignored Qian Renxue. Her gaze fell on Tang San and others below.

In the square below, the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Competition had just ended, and Tang San and others who won the championship had just received their competition rewards.

Just as they were about to leave, teams of Spirit Hall soldiers rushed in and surrounded them all.

Tang San and the others immediately became alert. They all took defensive postures, ready to respond to any possible conflicts at any time.

Ning Fengzhi walked out slowly and looked up at Bibi Dong on the platform: “I wonder what your Holiness the Pope means?”

Everyone in the square below raised their heads at this moment, and their eyes fell on Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong looked calm and said slowly, “Don’t be nervous. This has nothing to do with you. If Sect Master Ning wants to leave, he can leave at any time, but they must stay.”

Bibi Dong raised the scepter in her hand and pointed it at Tang San and others below.

Although history cannot be changed, it does not mean that we cannot vent our anger on them.

Especially Tang Hao. As far as I can remember, Tang Hao smashed the angel statue in front of the Pope’s Palace alone today and took Tang San and Xiao Wu away. He was very majestic. It can be said that he was trampling on the face of the entire Spirit Hall and himself, the Pope.

If I don’t vent my anger myself, I’ll always feel suffocated.

Ning Fengzhi was relieved to see that Bibi Dong did not intend to use the Soul Master Competition to attack their sects. He smiled and said, “I wonder why His Holiness wanted to keep them here.”

Bibi Dong glanced at Ning Fengzhi calmly and said slowly: “Do I need to explain to your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect what I did in the Spirit Hall?”

“If you say one more word, believe it or not, I will immediately announce to the public that the Spirit Hall has declared war on your Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire square fell into deathly silence.

Even Guimei and Yueguan, as well as the elders and bishops of the Spirit Hall around them, were stunned and looked at Bibi Dong in disbelief.

What’s wrong with His Holiness the Pope? Why is he declaring war over an disagreement?
It seems that Sect Master Ning didn’t say anything, so how did it come to the point of declaring war? It shouldn’t be that necessary.

This is too much of a joke.

How could they know that Bibi Dong, who knew that history could not be changed, had already started to give up and do whatever she wanted.

If Ning Fengzhi dared to talk back again, she would really declare war on the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

(End of this chapter)