Douluo: I heard that Disaster is a waste?

When touching the baby girl, Bibi Dong could feel a natural sense of intimacy. She could never forget the feeling of blood dissolving in water.

Unfortunately, the baby girl in the end had silver hair and golden eyes, and was regarded as a disaster by the Qian family.

Twelve years ago, the river flowed westward to the Xingdou Great Forest, where soul beasts gathered. If there were no civilians adopting baby girls near their homes, it would mean that the silver-haired baby girl had died long ago, with no remains left, or had been bitten to death by soul beasts.

"I am sorry for being so abrupt. You look a lot like an old friend of mine?"

Bibi Dong smiled bitterly, they really did look alike.

"Your Holiness, there are many people in the world who look alike. Perhaps I just happen to look alike to you."

Qian Yuehuan responded without admitting her identity. Bibi Dong hated her so much. If she knew her identity, she might directly expel her from the Spirit Hall or even expose her identity and attract the Qian family's pursuit.

Qian Yuehuan didn't dare to bet on what kind of feelings Bibi Dong had for her. She felt that it didn't matter whether she recognized him or not. This time she came to the Spirit Hall, in addition to borrowing the power of the Spirit Hall, another purpose was to repay a favor.

She wanted to repay Bibi Dong for giving birth to her.

"Your Holiness, let's make it short. You are interested in my reputation among the people, and I am interested in the power of the Spirit Hall. We can help each other."

Listening to Qianyue Huan talking about business, Bibi Dong couldn't help but smile, "You said I was attracted by your reputation, so let me ask you, how can your reputation among the people help me?"

Qian Yue Huan replied, "I can help you gain the favor of the civilians. If His Holiness the Pope is ambitious enough, if a war breaks out in the future, I can come forward to comfort the civilians and make them submit to the Spirit Hall."

Bibi Dong looked serious, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know what I'm talking about!" Qian Yue Huan said with certainty. She looked at the fighting spirit in Bibi Dong's eyes and suddenly smiled. "Your Holiness, I see ambition in your eyes. You have ambitions that are not inferior to anyone else. You need me, otherwise you wouldn't have asked Ju Douluo to bring me here in person."

"I have been rescuing civilians from natural disasters for the past six years. Many civilians have received my kindness, and those who have not received my kindness are full of goodwill towards me. Sixty percent of the people in this world are civilians, and only a few can become soul masters. If your ambition is big enough, if you want them to submit to you, then I am the best chess piece in your hand."

"You need me, and I need you."

Bibi Dong was shocked. This child was really good at giving her surprises.

"You're right, I do have ambitions, but are you really so sure that's why I called you here? Is it possible that I want to take you in as a student?"

"Apart from the age of your spirit ring, your strength and your spirit master level are among the best among people of the same age."

"What Spirit Hall needs is talent like you."

Bibi Dong felt deep down that she felt close to this girl named Mo Huan.

Qian Yuehuan shook her head and refused, "Your Holiness, this is not what I want."

"Then what do you want? Soul bones? Money? Soul rings? Power? As long as you become my student, I can give you all of these."

Facing Bibi Dong's questioning, Qian Yue Huan said word by word, "What I want is to use the power of His Holiness the Pope to lead some soldiers and wipe out the evil forces of the Spirit Hall."