Chapter 50 Qian Renxue Sheds Tears! Grandfather Qian Daobai's Identity Revealed!
The old man looked to be at least 130 years old, with his silver hair neatly combed.
Time has etched countless lines on his face, but it has not diminished the brilliance in his eyes.
He wore an extremely elaborate golden robe, embroidered with intricate and majestic patterns in gold thread—clothing that only the most esteemed members of the Spirit Hall were entitled to wear.
Just standing there calmly, he exuded an aura of profound composure, as if he were the very heart of Wuhun City.
The moment he appeared, the three Douluo, Guangling, Qingluan, and Qianjun, looked at him as if they were seeing their teacher's students, and the awe on their faces could no longer be concealed.
The old man's gaze swept over the three disheveled figures, his brow furrowing almost imperceptibly, but he didn't ask any further questions.
Then, his gaze passed over the three people and landed on Qian Renxue.
The once stern gaze softened instantly, even carrying a hint of barely perceptible doting.
"Young Master."
He bowed slightly, his voice hoarse but conveying a sense of respect.
When Qian Renxue saw the person who had arrived, her expression became respectful. She nodded gently in response, "Grandpa Golden Crocodile."
Her figure was slender, and even her simple palace dress could not hide her breathtaking curves.
Especially her pair of straight and slender legs, standing gracefully, exude a noble and alluring charm even when she is just standing quietly.
The simple title completely changed the atmosphere.
The three Light Feather Douluo lowered their heads even further.
They were just defeated by Qian Daobai, a crushing defeat in terms of strength. Although it was humiliating, they still felt a little resentful.
But now, in front of Golden Crocodile Douluo, they couldn't even muster the slightest thought of resistance.
That stemmed from the absolute suppression of both strength and status.
That's so embarrassing.
In front of the Second Elder, he was beaten so badly by an outsider.
They've completely disgraced the elders of the Spirit Hall!
"Elder Golden Crocodile..."
In Guangling Douluo's heart, shame and anger intertwined, eventually transforming into a strong sense of anticipation.
He raised his head and looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo, his eyes filled with a pleading look.
It would be great if the second honorific arrived!
He is a level 98 Super Douluo, second only to the Grand Elder in strength, and is the true pillar of the Spirit Hall!
With him here, we're sure we can take down this madman and redeem the Spirit Hall!
We must let him know that the Douluo of the Spirit Hall are not to be humiliated by anyone!
Golden Crocodile Douluo ignored the gaze of Light Feather Douluo.
His gaze shifted from Qian Renxue and finally landed on the white-clad man who had remained calm and composed throughout.
The moment he saw Qian Daobai's face clearly.
The old man, who had lived for over 130 years and seen countless storms in the world, suddenly trembled.
A flicker of disbelief first crossed his calm, still eyes.
Immediately, that slight doubt turned into immense shock, and finally, all the shock transformed into a surging surge of excitement!
The muscles in his face twitched slightly due to the intense emotional fluctuations.
He strode forward, ignoring the three disheveled worshippers on the ground, and also ignoring Qian Renxue who stood respectfully to the side.
One step, two steps...
He walked straight up to Qian Daobai.
Everyone thought that an earth-shattering battle was about to break out.
In the eyes of the Light Feather Douluo, even the flames of revenge had been ignited.
However, what Golden Crocodile Douluo did next almost made everyone's eyes pop out.
He did not make a move.
He simply stood before Qian Daobai and, in an almost trembling voice, said, word by word:
"The former genius, you're back!"
"..."
These words struck like a thunderbolt, exploding in everyone's minds.
Before everyone could recover from their shock, Golden Crocodile Douluo took another step forward, his eyes fixed intently on Qian Daobai, his voice filled with suppressed excitement and emotion.
"After waiting for you for a hundred years, you have finally... returned to the Spirit Hall, Qian Daobai."
Everyone thought you had vanished from the world, but now you have returned!
Qiandaobai.
When the name came out of Golden Crocodile Douluo's mouth, the whole world fell silent.
The air froze.
Time stood still.
Qian Renxue's body seemed to be struck by an invisible lightning bolt, instantly freezing in place.
She instinctively raised her hand and covered her mouth to prevent the gasp from escaping.
Master...
Thousand Daobao?
Great-grandfather?
That legendary genius who was the most brilliant and talented person in the Spirit Hall a hundred years ago, yet mysteriously disappeared, her... great-grandfather?
In an instant, all the doubts were answered.
Why is his surname Qian?
Why does he know so much about the Angelic Martial Soul?
Why was he able to produce the Angel Token so easily?
Why... is he so good to me?
It turns out, he was his blood relative!
An indescribable emotion, like a bamboo shoot emerging from the soil, suddenly burst forth from the deepest part of her heart, growing wildly and instantly filling her entire chest.
A mix of bitterness, grievance, shock, and a hint of... joy that even she couldn't quite explain.
A mix of emotions made her feel as if her body was frozen, unable to move.
My eyes welled up with tears uncontrollably.
The water vapor quickly condensed, blurring her vision. The once clear figure became hazy in her tearful eyes.
"You...you are Qian Daobai?!"
A sharp scream shattered the deathly silence.
It is the Light Feather Douluo.
His voice was distorted with shock, as if someone were choking him.
He stared wide-eyed at Qian Daobai, as if trying to see a flower bloom on his face.
"Qian Daobai? The person who disappeared a hundred years ago...you're still alive?!"
He kept repeating the name, his tone filled with a sense of absurdity.
How is that possible!
How could someone who disappeared a century ago still be alive? And how could he maintain such a youthful appearance?
This completely defies common sense!
Azure Phoenix Douluo and Thousand Jun Douluo saw the same expression in each other's eyes.
That was a shock many times stronger than when I was defeated in one move.
The expressions on their faces changed so rapidly, from shame to anger, and then to their current blank stare, it was dazzling.
The two of them stood there dumbfounded, their feet feeling like they were made of lead, too heavy to move an inch.
Their brains have completely stopped thinking.
The impact of that legendary name, that name that only exists in the Spirit Hall's records, is far more terrifying than any powerful spirit skill.
They even forgot their own injuries and the humiliation they had just suffered.
Only one thought remained in my mind.
Qiandaobai.
He's back?
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