"Qianyu, have some tea and rest."
A-Yin handed the teacup to Chiyu, her eyes full of tenderness.
Qianyu took the teacup and then grasped Ayin's hand.
A-Yin obediently leaned against Chiyu without any resistance, instead exuding a sense of inner peace.
"The spiritual energy nodes throughout the divine realm have all been sorted out."
Qianyu took a sip of tea, speaking in a very casual tone.
Ah Yin nodded gently and reached out to straighten Qian Yu's collar.
"Thanks a lot."
"I had someone deliberately leave a gap in the outer array."
Qianyu put down her teacup and looked at Ayin.
A-Yin immediately understood what Qian-Yu meant.
She knew that Tang San was hanging on a pillar at the edge of the square.
Ah Yin sighed softly, but felt no pity whatsoever.
Let him be.
"I used to think that as long as there is a blood relationship, we are all family no matter what."
"It wasn't until later that I realized that Tang Hao was just using me as a backup for a 100,000-year soul ring."
"And Tang San has never respected me as a real mother."
"He only cares about his own reputation and his hypocritical Tang Clan rules."
As A-Yin finished speaking, she looked up at Qian-Yu.
"You pulled me out of that self-deceiving life."
"Right now, all I want is to stay by your side and live a good life together."
Qianyu put her arm around Ayin's shoulder and patted her back.
"The order of the divine realm has been re-established."
"There will be no more hypocritical gods lofty above us."
Just as the two were talking, a series of light footsteps came from outside the hall.
Xiao Wu skipped and hopped in.
She wore a light pink knee-length skirt today.
Most notably, her long scorpion braid was gone.
Now, she has a refreshing shoulder-length bob.
Xiao Wu rushed to Qian Yu's side and hugged Qian Yu's other arm with both hands.
"Brother Qianyu!"
"All the immortal herbs in the back garden of the Divine Emperor's Palace have been planted."
"Go and see, it's blooming so beautifully!"
Qianyu looked at Xiaowu's lively appearance and smiled as she ruffled her short hair.
"Short hair looks good on you."
"He looks much more energetic than with his old long braid."
Upon hearing Qianyu's praise, Xiaowu immediately raised her chin proudly.
"Of course!"
"I kept that scorpion braid before because Tang San insisted that I keep it."
"He said that it matched his aesthetic sense and that it would make it easier for him to grab me anytime."
Xiao Wu pouted, her tone filled with undisguised disdain.
"He never cares whether I like it or not."
"Every time I'm with him, I have to pretend to be obedient and well-behaved. I have to watch his expression even if I say a few more words."
"He treated me as a pendant to demonstrate his benevolence and morality, and didn't treat me as a living, breathing person at all."
Xiao Wu rested her head on Qian Yu's shoulder.
"It's better now."
"I can wear whatever I want, and I can grow my hair however I want."
"Brother Qianyu never forces me to do things I don't like."
Qianyu smiled and was about to speak when two more people walked in through the entrance of the main hall.
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing walked in side by side.
Ning Rongrong held a thick ledger in her hand, while Zhu Zhuqing was dressed in a smart black outfit.
The two walked up to Qianyu and each found a seat.
Ning Rongrong spread the account books out on the table.
"Qianyu, I have finished inventorying all the supplies in the Divine Realm Treasury."
"All the cultivation resources that the first-level and second-level gods had hoarded in the past have been confiscated by me."
"You don't know until you see it, and what you find is truly astonishing."
"These gods who talk about the well-being of the world all day long, the money they embezzle in private could pile up into several mountains!"
Ning Rongrong flipped through the ledgers while complaining.
Chiyu was not surprised by this result.
"Then distribute all these resources."
"According to the new rules of Jixia Divine Palace, regardless of social status, as long as one is willing to work hard in cultivation, one can obtain corresponding resource allocations."
Ning Rongrong nodded vigorously.
"Leave it to me. My Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School is quite adept at accounting."
Ning Rongrong closed the ledger and then looked at Qianyu.
"Speaking of which, Tang San used to say that our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was mercenary and reeked of money."
"But then he turned around and took those broken copper and iron hidden weapons from the Tang Clan and sold them to our sect at high prices, completely draining our sect's resources."
"He also euphemistically called it helping us improve our self-defense capabilities."
"Pah!"
Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes in a completely unladylike manner.
"If it weren't for Qianyu's intervention, our entire sect would have become Tang San's private treasury sooner or later."
Zhu Zhuqing picked up a cup of tea and took a small sip.
"He has always been so hypocritical."
"Dai Mubai is just like him."
Zhu Zhuqing put down her teacup, her tone very calm.
"As a prince of the Star Luo Empire, Dai Mubai only knows how to run away when he encounters danger, leaving me alone in the family to face the pursuit."
"Even after arriving at Shrek Academy, he continued to philander all day long, utterly shameless."
"As a result, Tang San insisted on recognizing this kind of person as his elder brother, and even helped Dai Mubai to suppress me, making me obediently comply with the disgusting rules of the Star Luo Empire."
Zhu Zhuqing looked at Qian Yu, a hint of gratitude flashing in her eyes.
"It was you who crippled Dai Mubai and broke the ironclad rule of the Star Luo Empire's royal family."
"It was you who guided me to cultivate the true Netherworld Technique, so that I no longer had to rely on that ridiculous Martial Soul Fusion Skill."
"Now, I live only for myself, and I will only draw my sword for you, Qianyu."
Qianyu felt very relieved looking at the girls in front of her who had been completely rejuvenated.
Let bygones be bygones.
"From now on, this will be your home."
"No one can force you to do anything anymore."
Just then, the void in the main hall rippled.
A portal appeared out of thin air.
Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue walked out of the portal.
Bibi Dong wore a modified papal gown, which made her appear even more noble and dignified.
Qian Renxue folded up the six angel wings on her back and wore a simple white casual outfit.
The two had just returned from handling some business in the lower realm of Douluo Continent.
Bibi Dong walked over to Qian Yu and sat down on the other side of Qian Yu quite naturally.
"The matters in the lower realm have all been taken care of."
Bibi Dong began to report.
"The Spirit Hall has completely replaced the Heaven Dou and Star Luo Empires, completing the unification of the continent."
"We have re-established Martial Soul Awakening Branch Halls in all villages and towns."
"From now on, every child, whether commoner or noble, can awaken their martial spirit for free."
When Bibi Dong said these words, she exuded a sense of ease.
Qianyu removed the evil divine thoughts of the Rakshasa God from her mind, allowing her to rediscover her original ideals.
Qian Renxue added from the side.
"The remaining forces on Poseidon Island have all surrendered."
"The Haotian Sect has announced its disbandment."
"Tang Hao and those elders have had their martial souls destroyed by us and have now been exiled to the far north to reclaim wasteland and farm."
"There are no longer any privileged classes on the mainland with the upper three clans and the lower four clans."
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