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"Young Master!"
Two streaks of light descended from the sky, landing beside Qian Renxue. These two figures were the Snake Spear Douluo and the Porcupinefish Douluo.
The Snake Spear Douluo and Porcupinefish Douluo stood on either side of Qian Renxue, staring at Bibi Dong, and respectfully said, "We greet His Holiness the Pope."
After this formal greeting, Snake Spear and Porcupinefish said no more. Bibi Dong immediately realized that these two were likely sent by Qian Daoliu to protect Qian Renxue. Sensing the immense aura of Snake Spear and Porcupinefish, her expression turned grim.
Bibi Dong clenched the fist that had not held Hu Liena's hand, her thoughts consumed by the lack of strength she felt. Strength, it was always about strength. If it weren't for her lack of power, how could she have been trapped in the secret room by Qian Xunji, or prevented from running away with Yu Xiaogang? How could she have failed to seek justice for her disciples when they were wronged?
"This is not a place for you. Leave now." Qian Renxue spoke coldly, before turning to resume her meditation.
Bibi Dong watched the icy, white-haired figure in front of her. The maternal feelings she had once felt for Qian Renxue, which had been tied to the awakening of her Fallen Angel Martial Soul, were shattered completely. She didn't like Qian Renxue. Not at all. Qian Renxue had discarded her heart (the ten core abilities of her Martial Soul) and treated her beloved disciple—her only treasure—as though she were disposable trash. The same went for Bibi Dong herself as a mother.
From now on, Bibi Dong would no longer see Qian Renxue as her son, but rather, like Qian Xue, just a wretched spawn. She only had Hu Liena as her true kin.
"Nana, let's go." Bibi Dong's voice was as cold as ice as she took Hu Liena's hand and left the Sword Peak.
After Bibi Dong left, Snake Spear and Porcupinefish exchanged surprised looks. They had heard the words earlier, where Qian Renxue had mentioned sending Hu Liena to feed soul beasts. They were truly astonished at how indifferent their young master was. She seemed completely unperturbed by her biological mother's feelings.
As the door closed behind them, the Pope's Hall, now shrouded in darkness, was left with only Bibi Dong. Her eyes were filled with murderous intent. "Power, power... Qian Xunji, I will use you as nourishment to break through to the Titled Douluo realm and unlock the gates of the Rakshasa God Trial!"
Three months had passed since Qian Xunji had been heavily injured by Tang Hao and returned to the Spirit Hall to recover. His condition had mostly improved, and he had regained the strength to use around the 91st-level power. The two Titled Douluo guarding the door had also returned to the Elder Hall for cultivation.
In the Medicine Hall, Bibi Dong was brewing medicine, but unlike before, her gaze was now icy cold. Her right hand held a small purple spider, which emitted a dark purple light.
This spider was Bibi Dong's first Martial Soul, the Death Spider Emperor, surrounded by eight soul rings. The Death Spider Emperor's mouth opened, dripping venom into the concoction, which then spread evenly through the liquid.
In terms of poison, the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor's venom was stronger than the Death Spider Emperor's. However, Bibi Dong's Death Spider Emperor had absorbed eight soul rings, and its venom had been enhanced, making it more potent than the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor's.
"The poison of the Death Spider Emperor is colorless and odorless. The two Titled Douluo guarding her have already left. Qian Xunji, tonight will be your last."
After dinner, Bibi Dong arrived at Qian Xunji's chambers as usual, carrying a basket. She gently presented the soup and said, "Teacher, it's time to take your medicine."
Qian Xunji responded just as gently, "Dong'er, didn't I tell you that my injury is mostly healed? I don't need the medicine anymore."
"It's mostly healed, not completely. Please drink it before it gets cold," Bibi Dong urged as she handed the medicine to him.
"Alright, alright, I'll take it." Qian Xunji took the medicine without any suspicion and drank it down.
Watching Qian Xunji's throat move as he swallowed, Bibi Dong's eyes flashed briefly with a glint of murder.
What Bibi Dong didn't know was that the venom from the Death Spider Emperor, which was spreading in Qian Xunji's stomach, was being enveloped by layers of purple soul power and then dissipated into the most ordinary water.
The Angel Soul Power was golden, but the purple soul power was clearly not Angel Soul Power. It came from a special herb, the Aromatic Silk Beauty.
When consumed, the Aromatic Silk Beauty didn't enhance soul power or provide healing benefits. Its only effect was to neutralize toxins, rendering all poisons ineffective in its presence.
This was the second treasure that Qian Renxue had hidden—letting Qian Xunji take the Aromatic Silk Beauty. If Qian Daoliu did nothing, it would be up to Qian Xunji to decide how to deal with Bibi Dong's threat. He could either remain submissive, hoping to win her forgiveness, or he could choose to act and suppress Bibi Dong himself.
Qian Renxue believed that with his modest strength, he had done everything that needed to be done, and reminded others of what needed to be reminded. After all, family scandals should not be aired in public. In the original story, Qian Daoliu also concealed the truth about Qian Xunji's death. If Qian Xunji chose to wallow in his own downfall and willingly serve like a lapdog, then so be it—let him die.
"Dong'er, the medicine you brewed is as delicious as ever." Qian Xunji smiled and handed the empty bowl back to Bibi Dong, then reached out, intending to caress her cheek. After three months of Bibi Dong's gentle care, he thought they were finally close enough for that kind of intimacy.
Bibi Dong fought the urge to vomit as she took the bowl, and when she saw Qian Xunji's hand moving toward her, she instinctively stepped back, her eyes flashing with murderous intent.
"Dong'er." Qian Xunji's expression darkened slightly.
Bibi Dong quickly composed herself and pretended to be shy. "I'm sorry, teacher. I'm just not ready yet."
Qian Xunji, hearing this, sighed with relief and smiled warmly. "I understand, Dong'er. I'll wait. I need to go into the secret chamber to cultivate and regain my strength. These past three months, you've truly worked hard handling the affairs of the Pope's Hall."
"It wasn't hard, teacher, not at all," Bibi Dong replied, her voice smooth, though her thoughts were far darker.
Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed slightly. A secret chamber, cultivation… Just when he thought he could escape, he was walking right into the trap. This was fate. If he wanted to destroy me there, then he would pay for it there.
"By the way…"
Suddenly, Qian Xunji turned around, startling Bibi Dong, who quickly regained her composure. The bowl almost slipped from her hand.
Qian Xunji didn't notice anything amiss and spoke apologetically. "Dong'er, I'm sorry about Xiaohan. It's my fault as a father for not properly guiding him."
Bibi Dong secretly sighed in relief, shaking her head. "It's alright, teacher. This is also my fault. I haven't taught him either."
Qian Xunji affectionately ruffled Bibi Dong's head. "Once our relationship improves, we'll have Xiaoxue and Xiaohan accept you. Then, we can all go on a family trip and spend some time together, leaving all the outside affairs behind. We'll build our family bond."
"Alright, teacher. I look forward to that day," Bibi Dong replied, making sure to keep him calm no matter what.
"Still calling me teacher? You've already promised we'll be a family of four. Can't you call me something else?"
Hearing this, Bibi Dong felt as though her chest was going to explode. But knowing that today was Qian Xunji's last day, she gritted her teeth and said, "Husband."
(End of Chapter)