Douluo Dalu: I am Qian Renxue’s daughter

status?!

Helian Jue looked at Tang Mo with great surprise. Why would he think that?!

Emperor Avalanche has already sat on the highest throne in the Douluo Continent. Not to mention the four kingdoms and duchies in the Heaven Dou Empire, they are all under his control. Even the royal family of the Star Luo Empire next to him has to bow their heads and become a vassal state.

What else could he possibly be dissatisfied with?

Even after all this, you're still not satisfied?!

Tang Mo raised an eyebrow and scoffed, "Satisfaction? Desires grow larger over time. Over time, the throne of the Heaven Dou Empire is no longer enough, nor is becoming the only recognized titled Douluo Emperor on the Douluo Continent."

At this point, Tang Mo raised his hand and patted Helian Jue's shoulder, winking at him in a suggestive way, his eyes fixed on Feng Mo's version of "Qian Motang," the meaning of which was very clear.

However, Helian Jue clearly failed to heed Tang Mo's suggestion, or rather, he never even considered that direction.

Seeing Helian Jue's clueless look, Tang Mo sighed inwardly, shrugged, and said coldly, "Since you know why Senior Helian Yin is in a bad mood, hurry up and go and comfort her. If possible, just make a promise to her that next year on this day, she will definitely be able to hold a chubby great-grandson."

Tang Mo's teasing words shocked him, causing his face to flush slightly. He was so embarrassed and angry that he yelled at Tang Mo, "Get lost! What nonsense are you talking about? Jiaojiao and I are still very young!"

"Yes, yes, very young, but what about the elderly? Who wouldn't want to enjoy their twilight years surrounded by their children and grandchildren?" Tang Mo said, then immediately made his escape.

As expected, as soon as Tang Mo finished speaking, Helian Jue instantly flew into a rage and started cursing at Tang Mo. If it weren't for the atmosphere, he would have already lost all sense of propriety.

However, Helian Jue's ear clips were burning red, which had already betrayed his true feelings at this moment.

Feng Xiao and Feng Mo, the versions of "Qian Motang," stared at Tang Mo with suspicion and asked, "What happened?"

Helian Jue, on the other side, was in a very agitated mood at this moment.

Tang Mo glanced at Helian Jue, whose face was not looking good, and explained nonchalantly, "It's nothing, I just can't accept some facts yet."

Then Tang Mo repeated what he had just said to Feng Xiao and Feng Mo, the two versions of "Qian Motang".

Upon hearing this, Feng Xiao's pupils dilated in shock, and her small mouth opened slightly. "No way, they've really already taken action."

Tang Mo nodded slightly, giving an affirmative answer.

"Tang Mo, aren't you worried?!" Feng Xiao looked at Tang Mo, who remained calm and indifferent, as if he were an outsider who was not involved.

Upon hearing this, Feng Mo, the version of "Qian Motang," immediately focused her gaze on Tang Mo's face. Xiao Xiao was right; Tang Mo really wasn't in a hurry at all, and she couldn't see any sense of urgency on his face.

Seeing the two of them looking at him with confusion, Tang Mo sighed and said, "What's the rush? No matter how much you rush, it's not the right time."

"When was that?!" Feng Xiao didn't care about anything else, she grabbed Tang Mo by the collar and roared at him, her face pressed against his.

Feng Mo's version of "Qian Motang" was equally impressive, tightly hugging Tang Mo's right arm and pressing it against her chest to prevent him from escaping.

Tang Mo was speechless.

Being attacked from both sides was something he was experiencing for the first time.

"Not only have those five guys started to make their move, but even that arrogant and conceited Xue Mei has started to act. Both sides are ready to fight, which is a good opportunity for us to secretly make our move. Why did you suddenly give up!" Feng Xiao was furious, and his voice couldn't help but rise a few decibels.

There's only one angelic position, and five or six people are racing against time, desperately trying to become the successor to the Angel God. But some people just have to go against the grain. How could Feng Xiao not be driven crazy?!

Why is she following this guy? Isn't it all for the angelic position?

Feng Mo, the version of "Qian Motang," stood to the side, trembling with anger and indignation, exclaiming, "How could you do this!"

Tang Mo could have competed with Qian Moling and the others, openly vying for the angel godhood, but he chose to give up decisively. How could anyone not be angry?

Considering the current situation, Feng Xiao and Feng Mo, the two actresses who played "Qian Motang," were furious, but they had to suppress their anger. Their faces turned red with anger, and they didn't need to use any makeup. Their natural, fair complexion was more beautiful than anything else.

The two of them were gritting their teeth, grinding their back teeth fiercely, their hands clenched so tightly that the veins on the back of their hands were bulging.

Especially Feng Xiao, whose hand and arm were gripping Tang Mo's tie, the clearly visible veins showing that she was furious at the moment.

This intimidating aura frightened Tang Mo so much that she quickly broke free from Feng Xiao's grasp, fearing that Feng Xiao would be provoked again and grab her tie to kill her on the spot.

He didn't want to be strangled to death by a tie and become the first person in history to do so.

"Alright, the choice is in my hands. Whether I fight for it or not makes no difference to me," Tang Mo said calmly.

"you!!"

"you!!"

Feng Xiao and Feng Mo, the two characters portraying "Qian Motang," had their eyes blazing with fury, eager to capture Tang Mo, this despicable fellow.

Unfortunately, Tang Mo anticipated their prediction and left a step ahead of time.

"Helian Jue is about to give up, I'm leaving first." Tang Mo quickly made his escape.

Watching Tang Mo leave, Feng Xiao and Feng Mo, the two "Qian Motang" characters, looked at each other, unsure of what to say.

After a long while, Feng Xiao rubbed his forehead in pain, feeling a headache coming on. He said, "It seems I should find some time to inform the clan leader that that guy is going too far."

The clan leader had clearly warned Tang Mo that if he wanted to stop the dark power within him from constantly devouring the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, he must obtain the qualification of an Angel God successor and receive divine grace, which might prevent the possibility of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul being devoured.

“Indeed, we should inform the clan leader. Tang Mo is acting too recklessly.” Feng Mo, the version of “Qian Motang,” nodded with a worried expression. She was truly afraid that if Tang Mo really transferred from the Light Martial Soul to the Dark Martial Soul, would he still be himself?

Having a dark martial soul, it won't be so easy for him to transform into a light martial soul.

Everyone else was so worried, but Tang Mo was neither worried nor afraid, as if he didn't see the raging flood rushing towards him, but rather a gurgling stream.

"what!!!"

"That Tang Mo is so infuriating, so infuriating!" Feng Xiao kicked the white jade pillar beside her hard to vent her anger.

Feng Xiao was still not satisfied and continued to kick him a few more times, without feeling any pain in his feet, which showed that he was really furious.

Feng Mo's version of "Qian Motang" also imitates this, venting her anger.