Chapter 35 Qian Daoliu: Go and cheer up my granddaughter.
At this moment, the actions of Huo Yuhao and Qian Renxue could be described as quite ambiguous.
Qian Renxue lay back in Huo Yuhao's arms, her long hair cascading down his chest like a waterfall, while Huo Yuhao wrapped his arm around her waist and held her wrist tightly with his other hand.
Their bodies were pressed tightly together, their breaths seemed to intertwine, and an indescribable atmosphere of intimacy filled the air.
The two didn't look like opponents who had just gone through a fierce battle; instead, they looked like a young couple flirting.
Wow, it's so sweet, I want to eat it!
Sitting next to Qingluan, Guangling Douluo held a candied hawthorn in one hand and a lollipop in the other, his eyes gleaming with gossip as he watched Qian Renxue and Huo Yuhao with great interest.
Guangling is definitely shipping this couple! In Guangling's opinion, a couple that loves and hates each other is the ultimate couple, rather than a couple that is loving and affectionate.
Not only Guangling, but everyone else also looked at the two with ambiguous gazes. Among the audience, some whispered, and some even started to cheer, making the atmosphere extremely lively.
To be honest, if Qian Renxue and Huo Yuhao really got together, it would be a huge good thing for the entire Spirit Hall.
Huo Yuhao is destined to become the Pope, and Qian Renxue will become the Grand Elder. If they can unite, the Spirit Hall will experience unprecedented prosperity.
While the audience below was cheering wildly, the group of old men on stage had already set their sights on eighty or ninety years, or even a hundred years from now.
One of the older, unscrupulous individuals had already conceived that if Qian Renxue and Huo Yuhao had a child, that child could simultaneously serve as the Grand Elder of the Hall of Worship and the Pope of the Spirit Hall. This child would inherit their bloodline and power, becoming the absolute ruler of the Spirit Hall. Under absolute centralized authority, the Spirit Hall's strength would undoubtedly reach unprecedented heights.
"Heaven is determined to bring prosperity to my Spirit Hall!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't help but burst into tears.
Amidst the cheers and jeers of the crowd, Qian Renxue felt her cheeks burning like fire; she wished she could bury her head in the ground right now.
However, she was currently being held tightly in Huo Yuhao's arms and could not move. She could only bury her blushing face in Huo Yuhao's chest, trying to avoid the gaze of the people around her.
"Give me a kiss! Give me a kiss!"
It's unclear who started the commotion from below the stage, but soon the entire venue erupted in cheers, as if it were a grand celebration.
"Put me down right now!!!"
Qian Renxue blushed and glared fiercely at Huo Yuhao, but her eyes revealed a shyness unique to young girls, completely lacking the sharpness and murderous intent she had shown just now.
Huo Yuhao immediately and gently put Qian Renxue down. As soon as Qian Renxue landed, she flapped her wings and flew towards the Hall of Offerings.
Just as she was about to leave, she turned back and glared fiercely at Huo Yuhao.
"Huo Yuhao, you just wait! This matter will not be left like this!" Qian Renxue shouted, her voice carrying a hint of threat, but mostly shyness and helplessness.
After shouting, Qian Renxue immediately fled without looking back. Her figure drew a graceful arc in the air and quickly disappeared into the horizon.
It wasn't until Qian Renxue's figure completely disappeared from sight that the group of old guys belatedly remembered the move Huo Yuhao had used at the end.
They began to whisper and discuss among themselves. After all, Huo Yuhao had not told the other elders and retainers about the soul spirit, so they did not know what kind of method Huo Yuhao had used just now.
"What new tricks has this kid come up with this time?" Qingluan Douluo asked with a frown.
"Yes, his move doesn't seem simple. We should ask him about it," Elder Ghost Leopard chimed in, his eyes gleaming with curiosity.
They all knew that Huo Yuhao always brought unexpected surprises, but this time seemed different. They decided they had to interrogate him thoroughly to find out exactly what kind of soul spirit he was using.
Chrysanthemum Douluo was the first to act. He walked over with a swaying gait, his fingers delicately curled in a delicate gesture: "Hey Yuhao, what kind of trick was that just now? And what was that chubby little silkworm?"
Ghost Douluo, who was standing nearby, also came over and forced a smile at Huo Yuhao. However, in Huo Yuhao's eyes, the smile seemed very creepy and quite presumptuous.
The other elders and retainers also surrounded Huo Yuhao. The group of old guys stared at Huo Yuhao with curiosity, their eyes looking as if Huo Yuhao wanted to run away.
"Alright, elders and revered elders, Yuhao will explain the matter that just happened. I suggest that we finish the ceremony of bestowing the title of the Holy Son as soon as possible."
Bibi Dong's voice echoed in the spacious council hall, her words exuding an unquestionable authority.
After Qian Renxue left, Bibi Dong quickly regained her noble and composed demeanor, as if the turmoil had never occurred.
After hearing Bibi Dong speak, all the elders and devotees nodded in agreement.
After the investiture ceremony ended, Bibi Dong repeatedly warned all the members of the Spirit Hall present that they must not reveal what had happened that day, or she would definitely investigate to the end.
The turmoil subsided completely, and order was restored to the Spirit Hall.
Today was destined to be a busy day. The investiture ceremony had just ended, and Huo Yuhao was practically sandwiched between a group of old men, being ushered into the council hall. Each of them was eager to know the details of the soul ritual, and Huo Yuhao could only patiently answer their questions one by one.
Huo Yuhao didn't know how long he had been talking; he felt like his lips were about to come out of their sockets before he finally explained the Soul Ritual clearly to all the elders and worshippers.
He explained in detail the origin and methods of the Soul Ritual, as well as how it will develop in the Spirit Hall in the future.
About an hour later, the group of elders finally received the answer they wanted and left satisfied. Only Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu, and Huo Yuhao, who was lying on the sofa with a blank look in his eyes, remained in the council hall.
God knows how excited those old guys were when they learned about the Soul Ritual. If Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu hadn't desperately stopped them, they probably would have broken Huo Yuhao's bones.
"Ahem, alright, Yuhao, I have another task for you to complete." Qian Daoliu broke the silence in the council hall somewhat embarrassedly, his gaze turning to the exhausted Huo Yuhao.
"Wh-what's wrong?" Huo Yuhao responded weakly, his voice revealing a hint of helplessness.
All he wants to do right now is get a good night's sleep and not do anything else.
"Ahem, it's like this, I noticed Xiaoxue seemed to be in a bad mood when she left. Could you go to her room and try to comfort her?"
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