However, this time, Bibi Dong did not vomit blood again.
She merely let out a cold, disdainful sneer in her heart.
Old feelings?
From today onward, that man in her heart was not even worth a corpse.
He was merely a handful of ashes, scattered by her own hand.
Her thoughts, carrying a resolve to sever the past and a post-Rebirth madness, slowly surfaced in the Chat Group.
Each word seemed forged from blood and ice.
[Bibi Dong: Because I am Bibi Dong.]
[Bibi Dong: If that waste truly, as you described the future, consumes the Immortal Herb and achieves a Breakthrough past Rank 30.]
[Bibi Dong: If he truly dares to set foot on my Spirit Hall's Supreme Pontiff Palace mountain again.]
[Bibi Dong: If he truly dares to utter that foolish statement about 'destroying Spirit Hall' in front of me...]
Her thoughts paused here.
A Killing Intent so thick it seemed tangible swept through the entire Chat Group via the mental link.
It made every girl watching the screen feel as if they had fallen into an icy abyss, their bodies rigid.
Even Li Yifei in the valley cabin raised an eyebrow slightly.
He could sense that on the other side of the screen, a thoroughly enraged Soul was uttering the most vicious oath.
Finally, the latter half of Bibi Dong's sentence, akin to a final judgment, appeared.
[Bibi Dong: Then I will personally crush his throat, dig out his heart, grind his bones into powder one by one, and scatter them on the steps of Supreme Pontiff Palace mountain.]
[Bibi Dong: Let him... become an insignificant speck of dust beneath my Spirit Hall's foundation of ten thousand years.]
[Bibi Dong: I said it.]
That oath, like a final judgment, echoed in the Chat Group, each word carrying the scent of blood.
The girls in the group all felt a shiver from the depths of their Souls.
They seemed to see an empress returned from Hell, using the coldest demeanor to declare the complete burial of the past and a bloody control over the future.
Liu Erlong's mockery completely choked in her throat.
She suddenly realized that while her own foolishness and Bibi Dong's might share the same starting point, their destinations were utterly different.
She was still agonizing over her past love turning into a joke, while Bibi Dong had already forged that pain into a blade for killing.
Right in this dead silence frozen by Killing Intent, Li Yifei's leisurely thoughts emerged again, inappropriately.
[Li Yifei: I sense your will, but... are you sure?]
[Li Yifei: Things might not be as easy as you think.]
These two sentences were light, as if making a harmless joke.
Yet they instantly dispersed the terrifying Aura Bibi Dong had just gathered, one that could make gods and demons retreat.
It was like a boxer who had mustered all their strength for a fatal blow, only to have someone gently poke their weakest spot with a finger.
A crack appeared in the icy world Bibi Dong had just rebuilt.
[Li Yifei: Your rakshasa demonic thought won't allow you to do this.]
[Li Yifei: He is a part of the plan.]
BOOM!!!
In Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong suddenly stood up from the pope's throne.
Her deep, bottomless black Phoenix eyes showed pure, unconcealed horror for the first time.
rakshasa demonic thought.
These four words were her innermost, darkest, most unspeakable secret.
It was the nightmare that had shadowed her ever since she accepted the Rakshasa God's Legacy, constantly eroding her reason and amplifying the evil thoughts in her heart.
It was the source of her power, and also the sword of Damocles hanging over her head!
Apart from that old bastard Qian Daoliu, who vaguely sensed something amiss through the Angel God's Divine Power, no one else in the entire Douluo Continent could possibly know this!
How does he know?
How could he possibly know!
Bibi Dong's breathing became rapid for the first time.
Her powerful mental force, due to the violent emotional turmoil, even stirred an invisible storm within the Supreme Pontiff Palace, causing the surrounding curtains to flap loudly.
She stared fixedly at the screen, her thoughts striking the virtual dialogue box at an unprecedented speed.
[Bibi Dong: You... know about the rakshasa demonic thought?]
Her tone was no longer the icy resolve from before.
Instead, it carried a tremor she herself hadn't noticed, one she couldn't suppress.
Li Yifei's reply remained as calm and breezy as ever, as if stating a 'common fact'.
[Li Yifei: Yeah, it's just the Rakshasa God Trial and the rakshasa demonic thought.]
[Li Yifei: I told you, I have some understanding of your Douluo Continent.]
Rakshasa God Trial!
God!
If 'rakshasa demonic thought' was a precise strike against Bibi Dong personally, then the four words 'Rakshasa God Trial' were an indiscriminate bombardment against everyone in the Chat Group.
Especially for those within Spirit Hall.
[Little Fox Demon: God Trial?!]
Hu Liena's thoughts were filled with shock and bewilderment.
[Little Fox Demon: Teacher... you... you are undergoing a god's test?]
She suddenly remembered many things.
She remembered her teacher's occasional seclusions, lasting months or even a year.
She remembered the terrifying Aura on her teacher, sometimes holy, sometimes evil.
So, that wasn't Cultivating, but... receiving a god's Legacy?
[Worlds Number One Princess: Heavens! Spirit Hall doesn't just have the Angel God's Legacy, the Pope herself is also receiving another god's Legacy?]
Ning Rongrong felt her understanding was being ground into the dirt again and again.
One faction, possessing the Legacies of two gods simultaneously?
How is anyone else supposed to compete?
[A Little Wild Goose: Two gods... no wonder Spirit Hall can suffocate the entire continent.]
Dugu Yan gasped sharply.
[???:...]
In the Chat Group, the mysterious '???' avatar showed an extremely subtle fluctuation for the first time.
Far away in the Crown Princes Eastern Palace of Heaven Dou City, Qian Renxue abruptly stood up.
Her golden eyes were filled with disbelief.
Bibi Dong is undergoing the Rakshasa God Trial?
How does she not know?
Grandfather never mentioned it to her either!
Rakshasa God... isn't that a first-level deity, on par with the Angel God, who presides over evil and desire?
She, Bibi Dong, how dare she?!
A surge of jealousy, anger, and intense unease instantly gripped her heart.
Bibi Dong ignored the storm of shock among the group members.
All her focus was locked onto Li Yifei.
This man's mystery and omniscience had exceeded her comprehension.
She forced herself to calm down, ignoring the peripheral details, and seized the core question.
[Bibi Dong: What did you mean by your words just now?]
[Bibi Dong: What do you mean, he is a part of the plan?]
This question caused the atmosphere in the group to freeze once again.