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Chapter 75 - 71. Rainy Night

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"Sister?"

Hearing Qian Renxue's voice, Qian Renjue turned his tall figure and looked calmly at Qian Renxue.

The rain mist in the air made his silver hair glisten with a sparkling sheen.

The cold, handsome face was covered in scattered droplets, and the blood-red eyes stood out vividly against the night.

Whoosh!

Qian Renxue appeared.

Seeing the cold Qian Renjue, she bit her red lips and raised her hand.

"Jue, let's leave here with me first."

Qian Renxue said no more.

She quickly and tightly grasped Qian Renjue's hand and began to pull him away.

She didn't want Qian Renjue to know what had happened.

The siblings took a few steps and turned around.

Creak!

The secret chamber door had fully opened.

Bibi Dong's figure in a purple dress appeared.

When she lifted her gaze and saw the two figures, her purple eyes trembled, and she froze in place.

Her stunning face still bore traces of tears and streaks of blood.

Now, it was slowly becoming pale.

Hearing the noise, Qian Renxue stopped and turned back, her pupils trembling!

She immediately froze.

Bibi Dong's appearance made it clear to her that Qian Xunji was already dead!

"Jue! Hurry up and leave!"

Qian Renxue's eyes were red, her teeth clenched as she pulled Qian Renjue to speed up their departure.

"Mom."

Qian Renjue's voice, cold and detached, sounded.

His blood-red eyes were fixed directly on Bibi Dong's blood-stained face.

"Where's Dad?"

The coldness and lack of warmth in his gaze made Bibi Dong feel an intense panic.

"Jue! Go with me."

Qian Renxue didn't hesitate, tears streaming down her face mixed with raindrops, soaking her clothes.

She activated her martial spirit and forcefully dragged Qian Renjue away.

"Xiao Jue!"

Bibi Dong want to chase after them, but

"Pope!!!"

Suddenly, she felt the aura of Chrysanthemum and Ghost rapidly approaching

She clenched her teeth and surpressed the urge to chase after them.

Her rationality told her to leave this place quickly.

Her steps staggered and she seemed to be in a panic, didn't know which way to go

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When Qian Renxue flying at her fastest speed, she felt Qian Renjue struggled intensely and forcefully break her embrace.

"JUE!"

"Are you going to fight with your sister?!"

Looking at the three purple soul rings in front of her, Qian Renxue felt an endless sorrow.

"Why don't you listen to me?!"

Qian Renxue stepped forward, biting her teeth with tears streaming down her face.

"…"

Qian Renjue said nothing, his three soul rings rotating.

He only wanted to bind Qian Renxue, and rushed toward the secret chamber.

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'The same moment when Qian Xunji died.'

On the top of the hill, In the worship hall.

  Qian Daoliu, who was dozing off while sitting cross-legged under the angel statue, suddenly felt palpitations.

He covered his heart and opened his eyes, his expression changed drastically.

"Xunji!"

Swish!

  In a flash, there was no longer any figure under the angel statue.

The blurry face of the statue seems to have a hint of compassion underneath its majesty and holiness.

Buzz!

A terrifying pressure swept through the entire Pope's Hall.

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In a few breaths, Qian Daoliu had descended from the sky and stood at the entrance of the secret chamber.

The door was open.

Even though it was pouring rain, the acrid smell of blood still hit him strongly.

"Greetings, Great Priest!"

The Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo hurriedly bowed.

Lowering their heads, they glanced at the open secret chamber door, their hearts suddenly jolted.

Especially with the smell of blood and the fluctuation of soul power from Qian Daoliu.

Realizing something, the two began to tremble, their faces turning pale.

Tap!

Qian Daoliu ignored them and took steps towards the secret chamber.

The short distance of a few meters was a struggle for him.

Arriving at the door, Qian Daoliu's eyes had already started to turn red, and his heart was in agony.

Even though he knew the result, he did not lose his rationality.

"No one is allowed inside!"

Leaving a menacing command, Qian Daoliu quickly entered, taking large strides.

In an instant, he was met with a scene of blood.

Under the dim light, the large pool of blood turned the entire secret chamber red.

Qian Xunji's pale corpse lay on the cold bed.

Blood continued to drip from the bed's sides.

"Xunji!"

Qian Daoliu's throat felt parched.

Despite being a Peerless Douluo, his legs grew weak.

To see a parent bury their child was truly sorrowful.

Qian Daoliu took step by step, slowly approaching.

He saw Qian Xunji's serene expression after death and the two bloody large holes in his body.

Tears welled up in Qian Daoliu's eyes but did not fall.

He did not expect his fears to become reality so soon.

"My Xunji."

Qian Daoliu took a deep breath.

Like an old man nearing the end of his days, he hunched over and went forward to handle Qian Xunji's remains.

Ding!

His trembling hand knocked over the bell that had been placed, making a sound.

The round beads quietly fell to the floor.

"Xunji."

On the mountain path.

Qian Renxue, with some injuries showing on her white skin, held Qian Renjue tightly under her.

The heavy rain poured down on their frail bodies.

"Sister, about Dad..."

"Jue, don't go back!"

Qian Renxue sobbed, her body trembling.

A black sword made of ice was stabbed beside them.

The deadly sword, capable of freezing raindrops, was melting away.

Qian Renjue lay on the ground, his silver hair and red eyes already gone.

He had a scar on his cheek.

Raindrops the size of beans pelted his face, washing away the blood.

The faint blood-red circles in his eyes dissipated.

Feeling Qian Renxue's constant sobs in his arms, Qian Renjue gently hugged her.

"Sister, I'm sorry."

"It's my fault. I'm useless."

Qian Renxue shook her head frantically, tightly holding Qian Renjue, who had returned to his original self.

Qian Renjue embraced Qian Renxue, looking at the gloomy rain and turning his head toward the Pope's Hall.

When Qian Daoliu finished dealing with the remains and came out, the heavy rain had stopped.

After instructing Chrysanthemum and Ghost to guard the door, Qian Daoliu quickly left.

He flew towards Bibi Dong's location.

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