Don't say it, don't say it, but really—don't say it!
In the original story, Qian Renxue had this exact personality.
Aside from her closest relatives, Qian Renxue had a strong desire to control her subordinates.
For those subordinates who dared to betray her, Qian Renxue had no qualms about killing them.
Even if they were Titled Douluo, she would squeeze every last bit of value out of them.
And then, she would kill them without hesitation.
Just like in the original story, where Qian Renxue tried to win over Tang San.
Chrysanthemum Douluo, Yue Guan.
Ghost Douluo, Guimei.
Numerous Cardinals, all seven-ringed Soul Saints.
Numerous Platinum Bishops, all eight-ringed Soul Douluo.
All of them could be discarded.
And without exception, these were the very Soul Masters who had participated in the siege against Tang Hao and the Blue Silver Emperor, A Yin.
From this, it's clear that Qian Renxue would stop at nothing to achieve her goals.
She was utterly ruthless and merciless.
Of course, that was only toward those she didn't care about.
Take the Elders of Consecration from Spirit Hall, for example. Some of them had led the assault that crippled the Haotian School, forcing them into seclusion.
Not only that, but there were even Elders of Consecration who had hunted Tang Hao in the past!
Compared to those abandoned by Qian Renxue, look at the Elders of Consecration in Spirit Hall.
See? Not a single one of them was ever discarded by Qian Renxue.
Compared to Tang San, that hypocritical, double-standard white-eyed wolf, Qian Renxue was at least openly and unapologetically wicked.
If Qian Renxue said she would abandon you, she would. If she said you were to be sacrificed, then you would be. She never played any underhanded games.
"Huh? Kill both Ci Xue and She Long?"
"Xiao Xue, calm down! You're acting impulsively!"
"After all, Ci Xue and She Long are working for Spirit Hall!"
"Moreover, if we want to execute the Soul Hunting Plan and completely wipe out the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in the future, the more Titled Douluo we have, the better."
Although Qian Renxue wanted to kill Ci Xue and She Long, Yunxiao held a different view.
After all, at the end of the day, Bibidong and Qian Renxue were still mother and daughter.
If he were to kill these two troublemakers now, and later Qian Renxue reconciled with Bibidong, wouldn't that mean Ci Xue and She Long died for nothing?
Ci Xue: "..."
She Long: "..."
Sniffle Lord Yunxiao, you're absolutely right.
They were just doing their jobs for Spirit Hall—they didn't deserve death!
And speaking of Spirit Hall's Soul Hunting Plan!
Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, and Gu Rong of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were always together.
Without the Elders of Consecration stepping in, the only way to take all three of them down at once would be for all nine Titled Elders from Spirit Hall's Elder Hall to join forces.
That way, the battle could be decisively settled in one go.
Otherwise, just like in the original story, Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, and Gu Rong might escape again.
Not only that, but in the original story, although Chen Xin lost an arm, he turned misfortune into fortune and broke through from a 96th-rank Peak Douluo to the 97th rank.
Even though Yunxiao himself had no grudges against the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School...
However, there was no other way—the Douluo Continent was destined to be unified in the future.
The only difference was whether the ruler would be the Spirit Hall or his own Elf Clan.
If possible, he didn't want to eliminate Ning Fengzhi and the other two either.
It was just that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was unlucky to have a sect master like Ning Fengzhi, who loved to stir up trouble.
If Ning Fengzhi hadn't been so restless, if he had just quietly managed his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School without meddling in too many affairs, then he wouldn't have bothered with him.
After all, the existence of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School did have some merits.
For example, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Spirit's ability to detect precious metals.
Or the fact that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had a decent business sense.
Especially the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Hotel managed by Ning Pangpang in Heaven Dou City—the food there was quite delicious.
Moreover, he was somewhat acquainted with Ning Pangpang.
Killing him outright just felt a bit inappropriate.
Sure enough, after hearing Yunxiao's reminder, Qian Renxue realized she had acted impulsively.
Taking a deep breath, she quickly calmed down.
"Hmm, you're right, Yunxiao."
"Killing Ci Xue and She Long now would indeed prevent them from reaching their full potential."
"In that case, it's better to have them participate in the Soul Hunting Plan and join the siege against the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."
"After all, as you said, when the time comes, the more Titled Douluo, the better."
Though Qian Renxue had abandoned the idea of killing Ci Xue and She Long, her thoughts differed from Yunxiao's in one key aspect—she had never once believed that Bibidong would reconcile with her.
As the saying goes, the more one lacks something, the more one desires it.
And what Qian Renxue had lacked in her childhood was none other than Bibidong's maternal love.
Because of this, ever since she had been with Yunxiao, Qian Renxue had desperately longed to conceive a little elf with him and become a mother.
She wanted to pour all the maternal love she had missed out on into her own child.
If she couldn't receive Bibidong's love, then she would become a mother herself and lavish all her affection on the child she and Yunxiao would have.
But the one thing that frustrated her was Yunxiao's unique elven constitution, which drastically reduced the chances of her conceiving.
It had already been two years since they had been together.
They never took any precautions during their intimate moments.
Yet, despite that, her belly remained completely still.
Countless nights, she would gently stroke her flat stomach, softly describing what their future child might look like, imagining sewing soft little clothes for them, humming lullabies to lull them to sleep.
The more she thought about it, the more she yearned to become a mother.
Her gaze toward Yunxiao grew increasingly heated.
If the current situation hadn't been inappropriate, she would have taken him right then and there.
This infuriating man—how could he only "pay tribute" a few times a day?
With the Elf Clan's unique constitution making conception difficult to begin with, if Yunxiao didn't put in more effort, when would Qian Renxue ever become a mother?
At the thought of this, Qian Renxue turned her gaze to Yunxiao and spoke in a soft, lingering tone.
"Yunxiao, you only pay the 'tribute' a few times a day—that's far too little. How about you increase the frequency from now on?"
"Your Elf Clan's unique constitution already makes conception difficult."
"If we don't put in more effort, how will I ever become a mother?"