Traveling through Huo Yuhao, my abilities are refreshed every month

Not long after, Guangling Douluo found a lot of Title Douluo elders. Huo Yuhao followed suit and gained the most "sincere" support from these elders.

After that, he and Qian Renxue did not stay for too long and left the Worship Hall.

The two walked side by side on the wide bluestone road inside the Wuhun Hall. Qian Renxue put her hands behind her back, turned her fair face, and looked at Huo Yuhao with a pair of bright eyes that seemed to be angry and happy.

The boy's face was full of leisure, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which made her never tired of watching him.

"You actually used that ability to deal with several worship grandfathers, it's really bad!"

Qian Renxue had tried Huo Yuhao's ability before. She clearly remembered that after Huo Yuhao touched her head, she became silly. She believed everything Huo Yuhao said, even when he said that his stuff could increase cultivation and beautify the skin, she actually believed it all.

As a result, she not only ate a lot that day, but also painted her face all over.

Recalling what happened that day again, Qian Renxue felt ashamed and angry. She glared at Huo Yuhao fiercely, her pretty face flushed.

Huo Yuhao smiled and said, "Just tell me if it works or not?"

Qian Renxue snorted.

Huo Yuhao took the girl's jade hand and played with it lovingly. It was slightly cool, smooth and soft, and her fingers were clearly jointed, like green onion white jade.

However, he still preferred the girl to wear white gauze gloves as thin as cicada wings, and to help him soothe the dragon with its head raised, suppressing her shyness, holy and chaotic.

"Besides, I didn't lie to the worshippers. I can really improve their cultivation speed and understanding. Otherwise, wouldn't they be exposed when they wake up? If you don't believe me, you can try it. Come on, stretch your head over here and let me touch it."

Huo Yuhao smiled and reached out to touch Qian Renxue's head.

The girl was like a frightened kitten, and she opened Huo Yuhao's hand with one claw.

"If you dare to use this ability to deceive me again - to deceive me into doing that kind of thing, I will bite it off when I wake up." Qian Renxue's eyes were cold, and she threatened Huo Yuhao with gritted teeth.

"Okay, I won't use this ability against you." Huo Yuhao chuckled and promised.

Do I need to use this ability to deal with her? She was more proactive than anyone else.

Qian Renxue nodded with satisfaction.

The two continued to stroll on the avenue of the Spirit Hall. Unknowingly, they walked to the door of the Pope's Hall. Qian Renxue stopped and looked at the magnificent hall. Her eyes turned cold, and there were complex emotions in her eyes.

"Yuhao, we are going to have a wedding after the Soul Master Competition. I want to tell that woman this news in person." Qian Renxue's voice was a little low.

"Okay, then let's visit the Pope."

Huo Yuhao looked deep, took Qian Renxue's hand, and walked towards the Pope's Hall.

In reality, he had not met Bibi Dong yet, but he wanted to see her and see how she was eroded by the power of the Rakshasa.

After the palace guards passed the message, the two entered the Pope's Palace.

The place where Bibi Dong met the two was the main hall of the Pope's Palace. The meeting hall that was originally used to receive people, Bibi Dong never went in again, mainly because she felt sick.

The main hall of the Pope's Palace was nearly a thousand square meters. In the entire hall, only Bibi Dong sat high in the main seat. She wore a purple gold crown, her wine-red hair was tied behind her, revealing her slender white swan neck, graceful posture, and her figure was similar to Qian Renxue.

Her delicate face was covered with frost, her temperament was majestic, noble and sharp, her pair of pink eyes were full of evil, and she looked down at Qian Renxue coldly. After seeing Huo Yuhao, the purple in her eyes surged, and her breathing was uncontrollably rapid.

"What are you doing here?" Bibi Dong tried to make her voice sound calm.

Qian Renxue no longer had the complicated emotions she had at the door of the Pope's Palace. Her face was left with only a cold and powerful aura.

"After the Soul Master Competition, I will marry Yuhao, and I came to inform you."

"What did you say?" Bibi Dong suddenly stood up, bursting out with a strong momentum, and the purple in her eyes finally spread to the whole pupil, "I don't agree!"

Qian Renxue said coldly: "Why do you oppose my marriage? What identity do you have to oppose my marriage? My marriage is not up to you - my good sister."

Hearing this, Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, and her eyes regained clarity. She restrained her momentum, but still said without question:

"I don't agree with this marriage, just because you are the Saint of the Spirit Hall and I am the Pope of the Spirit Hall, is this reason enough?"

Qian Renxue glanced at Bibi Dong coldly, pulled Huo Yuhao and turned away, leaving only one sentence, "You will not be soon."

Bibi Dong watched Qian Renxue and Huo Yuhao leave, and the next moment, she collapsed on the Pope's seat, recalling what Qian Renxue had just said.

"You will not be one soon."

Could it be that Qian Daoliu supports Qian Renxue in depriving her of her authority as the Pope?

Resentment flashed through Bibi Dong's eyes, and her jade hand tightly grasped the Pope's scepter.

She has not completely destroyed the angel clan, and has not yet broken the faith in the angel god. She will never allow herself to lose the authority of the Pope at this time! Never allow it!

And Qian Renxue and Huo Yuhao's marriage, why, why can this evil seed meet Huo Yuhao, the person who can change her fate, why can they hold a wedding in a dignified manner, while she can only struggle in hatred, why?

Since that evil seed likes Huo Yuhao so much, then, she will snatch him away. After taking revenge on the angel clan, she will perish together with Huo Yuhao, letting that evil seed suffer the pain of separation from life and death!

The veins on Bibi Dong’s forehead bulged. The power of the Rakshasa God was greedily devouring the resentment in Bibi Dong’s heart at this moment, tempting her to fall.

Huo Yuhao did not know Bibi Dong’s thoughts, but he could sense that the extremely strong self-destructive thoughts in Bibi Dong’s heart might be the destruction of her obsession, or the beauty of life after experiencing the dream world and changing her fate, which made Bibi Dong feel that she was not worthy of such a life, or it might be out of guilt for Qian Renxue. Or maybe it was all three.

In short, if Bibi Dong completed her revenge, the next moment, she would probably destroy herself.

In fact, Huo Yuhao did not know, or deliberately ignored, because of the seeds of obsession and the reincarnation of the dream world for hundreds of years, the sustenance that originally belonged to Yu Xiaogang in Bibi Dong’s heart had gradually changed to him after Yu Xiaogang’s image was shattered.

And because he was the one who destroyed Bibi Dong's original hope, Bibi Dong hated him to the core, and coupled with her original self-destructive tendency, under this contradiction, Bibi Dong was extremely eager to drag Huo Yuhao to death.

After leaving the Spirit Hall, Huo Yuhao smacked his lips. He just wanted to say, why did the mother and daughter make such a fuss?

Both of them clearly had feelings for each other, but neither of them was willing to give in, and they confronted each other as soon as they met.

Reconciliation was the common wish of the two people, and Huo Yuhao felt that it was a long way to go to fulfill this obsession.