Douluo: I heard that Disaster is a waste?

Qian Yuehuan nodded obediently, "Teacher, you can call me before you meet Yu Xiaogang tonight. I can help you scold him."

Bibi Dong was amused by Qian Yue Huan's words. She relaxed for a rare moment and patted Qian Yue Huan's head.

"Okay, the teacher will listen to you."

When Qian Yuehuan came out of the hall, she saw Xue Qinghe waiting for her outside.

When Xue Qinghe saw Qian Yuehuan coming out, he nervously stepped forward and grabbed Qian Yuehuan's hand and asked, "Can we talk?"

Xue Qinghe really wanted to verify Qian Yuehuan's identity.

Qian Yuehuan said decisively, "I'm not the person you're looking for."

Seeing Xue Qinghe's shocked expression, Qian Yuehuan explained, "Before you, the teacher asked me the same question. I can tell you very clearly that I am not the person you are looking for."

Qian Yuehuan approached Xue Qinghe and lowered her voice to whisper in his ear, "I know you and the teacher don't have a good relationship, but have you ever thought about the reason? If you want to know the reason, wait for me at the door of the VIP room tonight, and I will let you see the truth for yourself."

Xue Qinghe was startled, but quickly reacted and looked at Qian Yuehuan with a complicated expression, "Do you know my identity?"

Qian Yue Huan saw the defensive look on Xue Qinghe's face and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I have no ill will towards you. Strictly speaking, I am also a member of the Spirit Hall. If I reveal your identity now, not only will no one write to me, but I may even be killed."

After telling her, Qian Yuehuan was ready to leave, but Xue Qinghe still asked, "I sent people to check your background, but it's like you suddenly appeared from the Xingdou Great Forest. No one has ever seen your family or your parents. You..."

Xue Qinghe wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Qian Yuehuan, "You don't have to check anymore. I don't want to be disturbed by anyone."

Xue Qinghe looked at Qian Yuehuan's leaving back and wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth. Bitterness spread in his chest, and his heart was squeezed by a pair of big hands, making it difficult for him to breathe.

At this point, Xue Qinghe also vaguely realized that this girl named "Mo Huan" might be his long-lost biological sister.

Xue Qinghe felt deeply powerless. He recognized his sister, but she was unwilling to recognize him.

By night, Qian Yuehuan was meditating in the room.

In nearly a year, Qian Yuehuan gained a lot of power of faith, which she continuously compressed and condensed into a solid golden transparent sphere. Golden light flowed in the palm of her hand, and the golden transparent sphere was suspended in the air. Even Qian Yuehuan was covered with a layer of light, and a sacred and friendly aura emanated from her, like a savior goddess appearing in the world. Perhaps infected by the power of faith, Qian Yuehuan's eyes were filled with compassion.

The golden transparent light ball flew into Qian Yuehuan's body, and the faint light gradually converged. Qian Yuehuan felt that her soul power level had been raised to level 34, but she didn't care about it. In more than a month, she would be able to leave the Spirit Hall and rely on devouring to improve her cultivation. By then, Qian Yuehuan would not be afraid of any bottlenecks. She could improve her cultivation to the level of Soul King and Soul Emperor before participating in the Soul Master Elite Competition.

"dong dong dong"

There was a knock on the door, and the maid outside said, "Young Master, the Pope is ready to go to the VIP room."

Qian Yuehuan left the room, "I understand, you can leave first."