502: Chapter 502 The Crying Little Angel

"Lord Angel God, what on earth... is your situation right now?"

"Why is this brat able to form a contract with you?"

Qian Daoliu roughly understood Su Wen's First Soul Skill: it could conduct a ghost marriage with deceased spirits.

Did this mean that Lord Angel had already fallen?

"You'd better not ask what you shouldn't ask." Qian Yuhan gave Qian Daoliu a cold glance. "And, he is not a brat; he is this deity's husband."

"Yes, yes."

Cold sweat broke out on Qian Daoliu's forehead.

Gold Crocodile Douluo and the others looked at each other in dismay, their hearts quite shocked as well.

Lord Angel had personally admitted it; this brat had truly become a god's man.

The progression was too fast; they couldn't react in time.

"Yuhan, you should tell us about it. I also want to know how you fell."

Su Wen was also full of curiosity about this point.

How exactly did Angel God die?

She was clearly from the same era as Sea God, and while Sea God was still alive today, she had completely disappeared, to the extent that during Qian Renxue's trials in the original timeline, she was even observed by Sea God.

"Mn, Husband."

Qian Yuhan's voice was gentle.

Qian Daoliu: "..."

Everyone: "?!"

"Husband, the matter is like this. In my memories, ten thousand years ago, Sea God and I jointly attained divinity and reached the apex of the Divine Realm."

"Only then did we discover that even after attaining divinity, there were even stronger gods above."

"Sea God and I are enemies."

"In order to occupy a position in the Divine Realm, and also to defeat Sea God."

"I charged towards the God King Realm, and Sea God did the same. He feared that I would achieve the status of God King, but I was still a step faster than him."

"As a result, we didn't expect that we would both be restricted by the rules and fail our breakthroughs."

"I didn't realize in time that there could only be one authority of judgment in the Divine Realm, and I fell within the rules."

Qian Yuhan clenched her fists, a trace of unwillingness flashing through her eyes.

Su Wen understood what was going on.

The authority of judgment already existed in the Divine Realm and was controlled by Asura God.

Naturally, a second one could not be born.

Of course, it was also possible that Asura God was unwilling to share it.

Sea God was also charging towards God King, but he was currently only a half-step God King. Seeing Angel God fall, he ultimately did not take that step.

Judging from Qian Yuhan's description, her and Sea God's talents were extremely powerful. They relied on themselves to attain divinity and even almost achieved the status of God King.

"This, this..."

Qian Daoliu's heart was shocked; Lord Angel God had truly fallen.

No wonder he received no response no matter how he communicated with Angel God.

"High Priest, have Qian Renxue begin accepting the God Trial."

"We won't disturb you any longer and will take our leave first."

Su Wen turned and left, suddenly stopping when he reached the door: "You'd better tell Qian Renxue the truth about Teacher's matters personally."

Qian Daoliu panicked: "Where are you taking Lord Angel God?"

"Qian Daoliu, my matters do not require your concern. Just attend to your own duties. As for that Qian Renxue, you'd better tell her the truth before she accepts her trials."

Qian Yuhan dropped those words and followed Su Wen out of the Hall of Worship.

Qian Daoliu froze in place.

Today's events were, to him, simply more exciting than everything he had experienced in his entire life.

He claimed Bibi Dong.

He claimed Bo Saixi.

And now he had claimed Lord Angel God as well.

This brat was simply a monster.

He truly didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

Gold Crocodile Douluo reminded him: "High Priest, Xiaoxue's matter truly cannot be delayed. Su Wen is definitely already a Limit Douluo. When Xiaoxue finds out, she will inevitably suffer another blow. Call her back now and let her try the Angel God Trial as soon as possible."

Qian Daoliu fell silent.

Thinking of what Su Wen said before leaving, sorrow surfaced on his face.

In Qian Renxue's eyes, her father had always been great and was a good father.

If he told her the truth from back then, that image would instantly collapse.

...

Leaving the Hall of Worship, Bo Saixi and Bibi Dong gazed at this primogenitor angel. Hugging Su Wen's arm, their delicate bodies wished they could press tightly against each other.

The two looked at each other, and Bibi Dong took the initiative to speak: "Xiaowen, hold Yaoyao. I'm tired."

"Ahem, Teacher, I'll go check on Qian Renxue."

Su Wen held Yaoyao in his arms. Today, Qian Renxue had been too heavily stimulated.

He decided to properly console her—and use holding Yaoyao to stimulate her a bit more.

"So cute."

Qian Yuhan pinched the little fellow's soft little face. Yaoyao babbled and slapped her hand away, turning to hug Su Wen instead.

Seeing the little fellow wouldn't let her touch her, Qian Yuhan crossed her arms and spoke with some dissatisfaction: "Husband, let's also give birth to a little angel."

"Ahem, you go back first. We'll talk about it after we return."

Seeing that the expressions of Bibi Dong and Bo Saixi were off, Su Wen quickly signaled Qian Yuhan to return to the spirit ring.

"Teacher, Saixi, don't mind her. Ghost Brides are all like this."

"Hmph, go on. Come back early, and you'd better not spend the night outside."

Thinking of Qian Renxue's reaction just now, Bibi Dong was also somewhat worried.

"Alright, Yaoyao, let's go and see if this future Angel God can be trained into an obedient girl."

...

On the sand dunes behind Spirit Hall, when Su Wen found this place, it was already sunset and dusk. From afar, he saw Light Feather Douluo standing on the sand dune at a loss, with a blonde-haired woman sitting next to him.

At this moment, Qian Renxue had transformed into a crybaby.

Before Su Wen even got close, he could hear that lingering, aggrieved voice.

"Why can it be like this? Why are they both daughters, yet why is the gap so huge?"

The increasingly clear crying caused the little fellow in Su Wen's arms to widen her eyes in full curiosity.

Light Feather Douluo made a funny face: "Xiaoxue, look at Fifth Grandpa."

Qian Renxue completely ignored him. Normally, she definitely would have laughed.

But at this moment, she was only on the verge of a breakdown. Had she not witnessed Bibi Dong's attitude towards that daughter with her own eyes, she would have always thought that Bibi Dong disliked children.

She was wrong; Bibi Dong didn't dislike children, she just disliked her.

"Clearly I am so outstanding, why doesn't she want me?!"

"Because she doesn't like you."

Su Wen whispered softly.

"A-wu..."

Qian Renxue cried even harder.

That pair of violet eyes seemed stained with morning dew, and her exquisite face was tear-streaked like pear blossoms in the rain.

Light Feather Douluo flew into a rage: "Su Wen, what do you want to do?"

"Fifth Priest, I want to talk to her alone."

"You?"

Light Feather Douluo stared at him guardedly.

He felt that this brat definitely harbored no good intentions.

Suddenly.

A voice transmission drifted over.

Light Feather Douluo warned: "You'd better not do anything."

Watching him leave, Su Wen rubbed the head of the little fellow in his arms and pointed at Qian Renxue: "Yaoyao, look at how pitiful this older sister is. She has no mommy to dote on her, and can only act like a crybaby here."

"Yiyi yayaya."

Yaoyao tilted her head, her large eyes blinking continuously.

"Mhm, right, she's just disobedient and a bit proud. Mommy doesn't want her anymore, but our Yaoyao mustn't learn from her. Yaoyao must be an obedient, good child."

Whether Yaoyao understood or not, Su Wen chatted away with her.

"Su Wen, that's enough! What on earth do you want to do?"

Qian Renxue heard the father and daughter whispering about her.

She finally couldn't take it anymore.

"You're willing to speak now? Then let's chat."

"I have nothing to talk about with you."

"Qian Renxue, don't you want to know Bibi Dong's true feelings?"