Chapter 75: Liu Erlong Courting Death with Mockery! Bibi Dong's Dark Side Erupts!
[Seven-Treasure Little Rich Lady: Does everyone remember the person with the nickname "I Don't Like Men"? I thought it was strange before—why choose such a bizarre name?]
[Seven-Treasure Little Rich Lady: But! If you put that name on "Crown Prince Xue Qinghe," everything suddenly makes sense!]
[Seven-Treasure Little Rich Lady: In the Heaven Dou imperial palace, there have always been rumors that His Highness the Crown Prince keeps away from women. There are even rumors saying he likes men.]
[Seven-Treasure Little Rich Lady: If Xue Qinghe is actually Qian Renxue disguised as a man, then of course she can't get close to women! So this nickname is actually her way of venting her dissatisfaction!]
[Seven-Treasure Little Rich Lady: In conclusion — @I Don't Like Men — stop pretending, Your Highness the Crown Prince… or should I say, Sister Qian Renxue?]
Ning Rongrong's analysis this time was practically airtight, supported by logic and evidence, directly stripping Qian Renxue's disguise down to nothing!
[I Want to Live Past Thirty: Holy crap! Rongrong, you're too smart!]
[I Want to Live Past Thirty: @I Don't Like Men — so it was you!]
[I Want to Live Past Thirty: I even chatted with you in the group before. I never imagined you were actually from the Spirit Hall!]
[Bunny Who Loves Candied Hawthorns: Hehe, caught you!]
...
Inside the Crown Prince's residence.
Qian Renxue looked at the flood of @-messages popping up wildly in the chat group, especially Ning Rongrong's line — "There is only one truth." She was so furious that she nearly flipped the table in front of her.
"Ning Rongrong!!"
"That little witch! Haven't I always treated your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect well?!"
"And you're actually taking the lead in exposing me?!"
Qian Renxue was trembling with anger, her chest rising and falling violently.
Being exposed by Lin Yuan was one thing — but now even the "netizens" in the group were stepping all over her!
Especially that nickname!
I Don't Like Men…
She had originally chosen it casually just to refute the rumors, but now it had become the biggest flaw in her disguise!
This was a complete social death!
"Ha…"
Qian Renxue clenched her silver teeth tightly, a trace of determination flashing in her golden eyes.
Since she could no longer keep pretending, she might as well come clean!
[I Don't Like Men: …Ning Rongrong, you're very smart.]
[I Don't Like Men: But you should know — sometimes, a woman being too smart is not a good thing.]
[I Don't Like Men: That's right. No need to guess anymore.]
[I Don't Like Men: I stand by my name and identity — Spirit Hall, Qian Renxue!]
As soon as this message appeared, the group fell silent for a full second.
Then the chat group exploded even more violently.
[I Want to Live Past Thirty: Holy crap! Is it really you?!]
However, at that very moment, an extremely discordant voice filled with hostility suddenly appeared.
That woman who had been silently lurking in the group — only jumping out like a mad dog whenever the topic involved Yu Xiaogang and Bibi Dong — Liu Erlong, had come online!
And the moment she spoke, it was a fatal strike straight to the heart.
[Irritable Pig-Raising Maniac: Oh? So you admitted it?]
[Irritable Pig-Raising Maniac: I'm not interested in your so-called plan to steal a nation. I'm more interested in your dear mother!]
[Irritable Pig-Raising Maniac: @Supreme Pope, Bibi Dong! Stop pretending to be dead!]
[Irritable Pig-Raising Maniac: Look — the illegitimate daughter you hid for so many years has been completely exposed. Aren't you going to say something?]
Inside the Pope's Hall.
Bibi Dong had originally been watching Qian Renxue's "social death" with cold eyes, even feeling a hint of schadenfreude.
But when she saw Liu Erlong's message, her gaze instantly turned icy.
"Liu Erlong… are you tired of living?"
Yet what Liu Erlong said next was the true peak of courting death.
[Irritable Pig-Raising Maniac: Bibi Dong, I really didn't expect this.]
[Irritable Pig-Raising Maniac: You actually had a child with Qian Xunji back then? And your daughter is already this grown?]
[Irritable Pig-Raising Maniac: Tsk tsk — Xiaogang still couldn't forget you all those years, thinking you had some unavoidable hardship.]
[Irritable Pig-Raising Maniac: Turns out you had already fallen for someone else and gone off to have a child!]
[Bunny Who Loves Candied Hawthorns: Why say "have a child" like that?]
Xiao Wu's message appeared briefly here, but no one paid attention…
Or rather, Liu Erlong ignored it completely, because her attacks were simply too fierce now.
[Irritable Pig-Raising Maniac: Tell me — if I let Xiaogang know you have such a grown daughter, he'd probably give up on you completely, right?]
[Irritable Pig-Raising Maniac: After all, in his heart, you are the most perfect goddess.]
[Irritable Pig-Raising Maniac: But now, for power — or perhaps something else — you actually bore Qian Xunji's child.]
[Irritable Pig-Raising Maniac: Bibi Dong, have you been hiding Qian Renxue's existence all this time because you also think you're dirty? Because you don't want Xiaogang to know you're already "ruined flower"?]
BOOM!!!
"Dirty!"
"Ruined flower!"
These two words were like a rusted, poisoned blade stabbing viciously into the deepest part of Bibi Dong's heart—and then twisting again and again.
Inside the Pope's Hall, a terrifying killing intent erupted instantly, powerful enough to make heaven and earth tremble.
Bang!
The Pope's Throne—symbolizing the supreme authority of the Spirit Hall—shattered into powder under the violent surge of Bibi Dong's soul power.
The entire hall trembled, as if unable to withstand the fury of this peak Douluo.
Bibi Dong slowly stood up. Her purple dress fluttered as if without wind, and her originally noble, cold wine-red eyes had turned into blood-red crimson.
Like a Rakshasa demon crawling out of hell.
This was the greatest pain of her life.
The humiliation of being forced.
The stain that could never be washed away.
What she feared most was Yu Xiaogang learning the truth.
And now Liu Erlong—this fool—dared to rub salt into her wound and even threaten her with it.
"Good…"
"Very good…"
Bibi Dong's voice was colder than the wind of the underworld, each word squeezed out from between her teeth.
"Liu Erlong… you've successfully angered me."
In the next second, Bibi Dong's message appeared in the group chat.
[Supreme Pope (Bibi Dong): Liu Erlong!]
[Supreme Pope: For the sake of you being a diary copy holder, I originally did not intend to argue with you.]
[Supreme Pope: But since you're seeking death yourself, don't blame me!]
[Supreme Pope: The system has rules — I cannot directly kill the owner of a diary copy. However!]
[Supreme Pope: It never said I can't capture you, imprison you, or… torture you!]
[Supreme Pope: You said I'm dirty? You said I'm a ruined flower?]
[Supreme Pope: Very well!]
[Supreme Pope: I will send people to Heaven Dou City to find you. I hear you opened an academy there called Blue Tyrant Academy? You'd better pray you can escape.]
[Supreme Pope: As long as I don't kill you — only cripple your soul power, sever your limbs, and lock you in Spirit Hall's death prison so you can neither live nor die…]
[Supreme Pope: I believe the system will not judge me as violating the rules.]
[Supreme Pope: Since you say I'm dirty, I'll let you experience what true despair and filth really mean.]
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