Douluo: Cutting me drops treasures; Bi Bidong got addicted

Thousand Waves gave Gu Rong a meaningful glance: "Can this Artifact Spirit still be recalled?"

Considering the current situation, the meaning behind the glance was straightforward. Gu Rong understood in an instant and responded immediately, "Of course not, and no matter to whom this Holy Sword falls, you still have to settle the commission for summoning the Artifact Spirit with me!"

He responded with a glance too, his expression filled with urgency.

However, Thousand Waves pretended not to understand and shifted his gaze away.

Fucking hell...

Seeing this, Gu Rong felt an urge to explode, but considering the current circumstances, he decided to wait until the gods had left before bringing it up.

"Thousand Waves."

The Angel God stood aloof, calling out the name without turning her head.

At the sound of his name, Thousand Waves stiffened as if electrified; his heart rate increased and his face tensed up. In the presence of the Angel God, no matter how powerful he was, he didn't dare to act rashly. She had been the one he served for most of his life—in a sense, the Angel God was the reason for his existence.

"Present!"

Thousand Waves responded immediately, seizing the moment to shoot a look at Qian Renxue, then dutifully walked over to the Angel God's side.

"Do you... have any orders for me?"

Raising her head, the Angel God asked, "Do you know who you are?"

"...I do."

"Do you know who I am?"

"...Of course, I do."

Only then did the Angel God coldly turn around, her golden eyes looking down at Thousand Waves: "Do you know what you should do?"

Thousand Waves met her gaze for a moment and quickly bowed his head, saying, "Everything I have done is in your service!"

"Good that you know."

If the Angel God's aura was at 100 when facing mortals, it was at 10,000 when facing the Six-Winged Angel Family!

This was not just about the hierarchy between gods and humans, but also about the oppression of spiritual and bloodline rankings. The Angel God was the deity of faith for their Qian family—even if the Ancestral Patriarch appeared, he would have to crawl over and kneel before the Angel God.

This hierarchy, inscribed in the bones of the Qian family, applied not just to Thousand Waves, but even Qian Renxue would instinctively feel the need to kneel before the Angel God.

But the current Qian Renxue no longer had such instincts, as the Angel God could not harm her now. In fact, she could command the Angel God to do anything once a day.

The Angel God continued to stare at Thousand Waves: "Then I ask you, this Angel Holy Sword, to whom does it belong?"

Thousand Waves was startled. He hadn't expected the Angel God to throw a straight pitch right off the bat!

With a dry laugh, he nodded and scraped: "Well, the Holy Sword was originally yours, but then you personally handed it over to Qian Renxue. So strictly speaking, it should now belong to Qian Renxue... You... you should also discuss this matter with the Artifact Spirit..."

The Angel God's brow furrowed, and she immediately reached out. The Angel Holy Sword, stuck in the ground, flew into her hand, and she placed the sword across Thousand Waves' neck. The oppressive aura forced Thousand Waves to fall to his knees with a thud, raising his hands high and staring fearfully at the golden blade by his neck, not daring to utter another word.

The Angel God stated, "I'll give you another chance to choose your words carefully."

But just then, a golden longsword was also held against the Angel God's neck!

In a cold voice, Qian Renxue ordered, "Kneel!"

The Angel God fell to her knees with a thud, not even realizing what was happening.

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows at the scene.

The once-a-day command opportunity Qian Renxue had was now used for the order "Kneel," and the Angel God fulfilled it uncontrollably.

The Holy Sword in Qian Renxue's hands was a condensate of her Martial Soul; in the past, the Angel God could have shattered it with just a glance.

With a sneer, Qian Renxue said, "I'll also give you a chance to choose your words again. Whose Holy Sword is this? If your answer doesn't satisfy me, don't blame me for making you carry out some orders you'd rather not execute tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, a hint of panic appeared on the Angel God's cold face, and she furrowed her brow, "You can't mess around!"

Qian Renxue sneered, but at that moment, a golden longsword was also placed against her neck. The Artifact Spirit stared coldly at her and commanded in a deep voice, "Kneel!"

The sword was formed by the energy of the Artifact Spirit, almost identical to a Divine Artifact.

The pressure of a Second-level Plane compressed upon Qian Renxue in an instant, and with a "plop," she knelt in agony.

Seeing Qian Renxue on the verge of injury, the Angel God panicked instantly. She couldn't harm Qian Renxue, and certainly her Artifact Spirit—who recognized her as its master—couldn't do such a thing either; otherwise, it would surely be judged as her doing!

"You... you can't hurt her! You kneel too!"

"Plop!"

The burly Artifact Spirit also knelt, earnestly following the Angel God's command.

Four people formed a circle, all kneeling...

Everyone was stunned, Lin Yi was dumbfounded too.

This... How exactly did things develop to this scene?

The Sea God glanced around, not sure whether to help, and even he was confused.

Seeing the Artifact Spirit kneel, Thousand Waves immediately put his Divine Artifact across the Artifact Spirit's neck, threatening, "Let Qian Renxue go! Otherwise, I'll chop you!"

The Artifact Spirit looked towards Qian Renxue and spoke gravely, "Let my master go, or I'll chop you."

Qian Renxue turned to the Angel God, collapsing, "Let my grandpa go, or I'll chop you!"

Lin Yi: "..."

After a moment of conflict, the Angel God finally spoke, "Artifact Spirit, put down the sword."

"Yes, master."

Thousand Waves, seeing this, also put away his sword, Qian Renxue raised her hand as well, and the Angel God followed suit, the four of them stood up at the same time, and quickly moved apart. The Sea God seized the moment and stood next to the Angel God, silently giving a thumbs up: "Your relationships are quite chaotic."

"Scram!"

The Angel God turned and cursed angrily.

Qian Renxue pointed her sword at the Angel God, "This Divine Artifact is mine, don't even think about taking it."

The Angel God shouted back, "Don't forget you've already used up your command for today. Now, no one can stop me if I leave!"

Qian Renxue chuckled, "What about tomorrow? I'll make you dance a striptease in public!"

The Artifact Spirit furrowed its brow, "Dare to disrespect my master?"

Qian Renxue's heart tightened, now fearing him, she quickly hid behind Thousand Waves and complained, "It's all your grandpa's fault! Why would he awaken the Artifact Spirit if he had nothing better to do?"

"So it was you who wanted to be awakened?!"

The Angel God glared at Thousand Waves.

Thousand Waves jumped in fright and quickly hid behind his granddaughter, "Don't talk nonsense, you little wretch! It was clearly you who wanted to awaken it!"

"I..."

Qian Renxue was left speechless, knowing what her grandpa feared.

But when facing the Angel God, she was fearless, "You icy-faced block, I've already thought of the command for tomorrow. Today you can do as you see fit. If you dare leave, take your Artifact Spirit with you—no one will stop you!"

The Angel God clutched the Holy Sword in her hand, her entire right arm trembling.

Dancing a striptease here... She didn't know how to dance. What if she danced horribly?

Wait, does a striptease mean stripping? The Angel God finally caught on and her eyes widened instantly.

ps. I recommend a Douluo fan fiction:

"Douluo: I'm Livestreaming in Spirit Realm, Throwing Tang San Off His Game"

If you're interested, give it a look.