Chapter 14. The Rakshasa God's Bewitching
Voice of Rakshasa was filled with bewitching desires, stirring Bibi Dong's deepest desires.
After being trapped in her teacher's secret room, she was constantly in darkness. Xiaogang was the only light in her heart. How she longed to return to the past with Xiaogang.
But Bibi Dong knew that her body was no longer pure. After giving birth to Xue'er, she was destined to be bound to the Spirit Hall and the entanglement of the Angel Clan. She was no longer worthy of Xiaogang.
Now the Rakshasa God told Bibi Dong that she and Xiaogang could still return to the past. At this moment, Bibi Dong was lost.
Seven-year-old Qian Renxue sat dazed on the steps of the offering hall, staring blankly at the Pope's Hall below, her eyes filled with confusion.
The young Qian Renxue didn't understand why her mother hated her so much.
From the moment she could remember, Bibi Dong had looked at her with disgust and hatred. She didn't understand what had happened and believed that she hadn't done enough.
When she awakened her spirit last year, she had awakened an angel spirit, achieving innate level 20 spirit power. Everyone in the Worship Hall, including her father and grandfather, was congratulating her. She then approached her mother and told her about her spirit awakening, only to be met with a slap.
Qian Renxue had once believed that no mother in the world loved their daughters. But when she saw the Second Worship's granddaughter born that year, her mother's attitude towards her was so different from Bibi Dong's, it left Qian Renxue heartbroken.
"Young Master, Her Highness the Saint has requested your presence!" the maidservant who attended to Bibi Dong approached Qian Renxue and said.
"She wants me?" Qian Renxue looked up, her azure eyes filled with both anticipation and fear.
"Yes."
The maidservant led Qian Renxue down the long staircase toward the Pope's Hall. Of course, this scene couldn't be hidden from the elderly Qian Daoliu.
As Qian Renxue left, a flash of light appeared, and Qian Daoliu appeared outside the worship hall. He stroked his white beard.
"This is strange! Bibi Dong has basically ignored Xue'er for all these years since she gave birth to her. This is the first time she's taken the initiative to look for her."
Qian Daoliu firmly believed that even a tiger wouldn't eat its own cubs, but thinking of what his son had done to Bibi Dong, he was still a little worried about Xue'er, so he quietly followed.
Qian Renxue followed the maid to Bibi Dong's boudoir. Once inside, Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong, who sat on the bed, curious but fearful. After a moment, she asked cautiously, "Mom, are you looking for me?" Bibi
Dong was silent for a long time, then patted the spot next to her bed and said, "Sit here."
Qian Renxue was overwhelmed with excitement. In the past, whenever she called for her mother, Bibi Dong would always be met with a barrage of scolding, but this time, she didn't do that to her.
Qian Renxue sat defenselessly beside Bibi Dong, her eyes curious.
Mother and daughter stared at each other, and at that moment, Bibi Dong hesitated.
Before she'd even seen Xue'er, she could have made up her mind to kill her, but the thought of her being the child she'd carried for ten months, the child she knew nothing about, pierced her heart.
Few mothers would have the heart to kill their own daughters.
"What are you waiting for, my heir? Now's your chance."
"She's my daughter," Bibi Dong said hesitantly.
"But she's also Qian Xunji's bastard. Don't you want to be with Yu Xiaogang?" the Rakshasa God's sinister voice beckoned Bibi Dong.
At the mention of Qian Xunji and Yu Xiaogang, Bibi Dong's expression shifted like a Sichuan Opera face-changing technique: disgust and anger washed over her, then a wave of longing and reminiscence.
The next moment, Qian Renxue's young face transformed in Bibi Dong's eyes, transforming into Qian Xunji's.
Seeing Qian Xunji's face again, Bibi Dong erupted—years of resentment flared up. She reached out and grabbed Qian Renxue.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Qian Renxue stared at Bibi Dong, her pupils losing their luster, puzzled. Suddenly, she felt a surge of fear.
At that moment, a celestial sword pierced through, blocking Bibi Dong's reach, its blade piercing deep into the bed.
"Bibi Dong, what are you doing? She's your daughter after all," Qian Daoliu said angrily.
Fortunately, he had a little extra caution and tracked her down, otherwise Xue'er would have perished at the hands of this cruel mother.
Bibi Dong also woke up with a start. She recalled what had just happened, and a cold sweat broke out. What had she done?
She had almost strangled Qian Renxue to death, mistaking her for Qian Xunji. Qian Daoliu walked up to Qian Renxue, picked her up with one hand, and took back the Heaven-Measure Sword with the other. He looked at Bibi Dong coldly and said,
"Bibi Dong, I know you hate my son, but the resentment of one generation cannot be imposed on the next."
"This time, you should be thankful that I acted promptly. If anything were to happen to Xue'er, Bibi Dong, listen carefully, I will make Yu Xiaogang and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan bury her with her."
With that, Qian Daoliu carried the young Qian Renxue away.
"Hehehe, do you hear that? Shameless and hypocritical Angels! They're threatening you, my heir, with the life of your loved one," the Rakshasa God said.
Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with resentment. Qian Daoliu's words had made her hesitate to attack Qian Renxue, but now she truly dared not.
Until she could counter Qian Daoliu and Qian Xunji's abilities, she couldn't take action, lest Xiaogang be implicated .
After leaving Notting City, Qian Xunji traveled to Tiandou City and, after sourcing intelligence from Tiandou Bishop Sarath, learned something.
At this time, Yu Xiaogang, Flanders, and Liu Erlong were traveling the continent. Together, they formed a unique martial arts fusion technique, the Golden Holy Dragon, hence the name "Golden Iron Triangle."
"In other words, the incident where Yu Xiaogang was about to marry Liu Erlong and was forced to marry by Yu Luomian hasn't happened yet."
Qian Xunji smiled, a gentle smile. "Hehehe, I can happily embrace three golden gooses again."
"Smelly boy, where have you been? Come back here!" Qian Daoliu's angry voice echoed through Qian Xunji's angel order.
Qian Xunji picked up the order and asked, "Old man, I'm out here doing serious business." "
What serious matter is more important than your daughter? Your daughter was almost killed by your disciple just now."
"Wat."
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