Qian Renxue.
That single name was like a basin of ice water dumped over Qian Daoliu's head, extinguishing all of his newly ignited ecstasy.
His most beloved granddaughter.
The most exceptional Angel Clan genius in nearly a thousand years.
The destined inheritor of the Angel God Position.
Qian Daoliu's life had been neatly divided into two halves—
The first half: devoted to unrequited love.
The second half: devoted entirely to Qian Renxue.
He had protected her since childhood.
Nurtured her.
Cleared every obstacle for her.
And when the time came, he was prepared to sacrifice himself so she could ascend to godhood.
This was his fate.
A destiny he had long accepted.
But now… Lin Feng had given him a chance.
A chance he had never dared to dream could return.
A chance he would die for without regret.
Yet—
There was only one Angel God Position.
If he took it…
Then what about Xue'er?
On one side was a love that arrived a lifetime too late.
On the other was the kinship and responsibility he had invested half a lifetime in.
How was he supposed to choose?
Which one should he choose?!
Qian Daoliu's mind went blank.
The color drained from his cheeks.
The rosy glow from eating three bowls of egg fried rice vanished like smoke.
He looked as if all his Spirit, energy, and soul had been hollowed out.
Just as he was drowning in turmoil, the corner of his eye caught sight of a figure.
Bibi Dong.
She was still in Spirit Possession, her cheeks faintly flushed, her eyes occasionally—very suspiciously—glancing at Lin Feng's hands.
Qian Daoliu's gaze paused.
Wait.
Her Spirit… didn't Senior reshape those two disgusting things into this new, terrifyingly perfect form?
A wild, lightning-like thought suddenly split apart the mess in his mind.
That's right.
What am I struggling over?!
This was Feng Ran Pavilion.
This was that man's domain.
Since when did rules matter here?
There was only one Angel God Position?
Fine.
But who said there could only be one God Position?!
Qian Daoliu's breathing grew heavy.
His eyes burst with blazing determination.
He would take the Angel God Position!
He would pursue his Xi Xi!
As for Xue'er…
His eyes darted sharply to the lazy man reclining behind the counter.
He would summon Xue'er back from Heaven Dou Empire immediately!
He would make her eat here every day!
Whatever she wanted from the Spirit Hall treasury—take it! Take it all!
He would smash the entire treasury on her if he had to.
He would forcefully create another God Position for her!
Qian Daoliu spun around abruptly, as swift as elderly divine lightning.
He grabbed Third Priest Azure Luan Douluo by the shoulder. His fingers clamped down like iron, making the man wince.
"Third!"
Qian Daoliu's voice was hoarse, shaking with feverish intensity.
"You—go! Right now!
Bring Xue'er back from the Heaven Dou Empire!"
The command left no room for refusal.
Gold Crocodile Douluo and the others froze.
Bring… bring the Young Master back?
Right now?
The Heaven Dou plan was at the most crucial moment—
"Big Brother, what are you—"
Gold Crocodile tried to ask.
Qian Daoliu inhaled sharply, drawing every ounce of resolve into his voice.
He spoke the single sentence that could overturn the entire Spirit Hall legacy:
"The Angel God Position… I'm not waiting anymore."
"I want it."
He turned, eyes filled with pain, conflict, and a blazing determination that drowned everything else.
"I know I'm taking the position that should have belonged to Xue'er."
"That's why—"
His voice grew louder with each word, rising like a mad, glorious battle cry.
"I will compensate her!"
"Let her come to Feng Ran Pavilion!
Let her also receive this heaven-granted opportunity!"
His eyes swept across the restaurant before landing on Lin Feng.
His gaze was that of a devout believer facing a deity.
"When she comes back, even if Spirit Hall must be reduced to ashes, I will create a God Position for her!"
Gold Crocodile Douluo and Azure Luan Douluo trembled violently.
They stared at their Big Brother's mixture of remorse and resolve and found themselves unable to speak a single word of objection.
Because—
After witnessing Senior's unfathomable methods, what was a mere Angel God Position worth?
Big Brother…
He had finally found the path he truly wanted to take.
And honestly—
What he said sounded feasible.
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