Qian Qiuyue slowly withdrew the purified spirit ring back into her body. She let out a soft breath, bit her lip slightly, and walked toward Qiandaoliu with hesitant steps, as if every move carried doubt and anxiety. Raising her head with eyes full of confusion and uncertainty about the future, she asked cautiously, "Father, how should I walk my path after becoming a Title Douluo? Could you please guide me?"
"Oh, right, Yuer, you are a Title Douluo now. How about this, I will open the Angel God Trial for you and see which level of inheritance you can receive?" Instantly, Qiandaoliu's expression turned incomparably solemn, his brows knitted tightly as if bearing a heavy burden. With steady strides, he approached the Angel God statue and slowly knelt on both knees, his movements solemn and pious, resembling a sacred ritual.
Joining his palms together, Qiandaoliu chanted the incantation toward the Angel God statue with the utmost piety. His lips moved rapidly as he prayed inwardly, *I hope Yuer can receive a good inheritance trial, it must be the top-tier inheritance.* At that moment, his heartbeat seemed to synchronize with the rhythm of the incantation, every syllable brimming with deep expectations for his daughter.
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