A Messy Desk, Bibi Dong's Fall

"Don't move."

Watching the restless Bibi Dong, Qian Xunfeng frowned slightly and gently patted her on the head.

"Mm."

Having received Qian Xunfeng's command, Bibi Dong suppressed the turmoil in her heart and lay quietly across his lap.

Qian Xunfeng used his divine power to enter the mark on Bibi Dong's forehead, and his Divine Sense soon arrived in a space shrouded in darkness.

"Who are you? How dare you invade the Sea of Consciousness of my God's Chosen?"

As the Rakshasa God looked at Qian Xunfeng, who had suddenly appeared, a trace of surprise flashed across her seductive face, and she immediately sensed that something was wrong.

"I came for you."

A cold gleam flashed in Qian Xunfeng's eyes. Without another word, he summoned the Oath of Heavenly Words, tore out a blank page, and held it between his lips.

"The Rakshasa God shall be trapped here for two hours!"

As soon as Qian Xunfeng finished speaking, golden words appeared on the blank page before fading away, establishing a new rule.

This was another use of the Oath of Heavenly Words. By holding a True Word in his mouth, anything weaker than him would be bound by it, so long as the rule was reasonable.

With his current strength, the True Word he spoke could restrict the Rakshasa God for at most two hours, but that was enough for him to seal her.

"What did you do?!"

Sensing that disaster was imminent, the Rakshasa God tried to flee, only to discover that she could not leave this place at all.

"You'll find out soon enough."

Qian Xunfeng summoned the Asura Demon Sword and the Staff of Destruction.

"Isn't the Asura Demon Sword in Tang Chen's hands?"

The Rakshasa God was completely numb by now. What she had encountered today had utterly overturned ten thousand years of her understanding since becoming a god.

Ignoring the Rakshasa God's shock, Qian Xunfeng stepped forward and slashed down with his sword. When she dodged it, he immediately followed with a bolt of Divine Thunder of Destruction.

"Ice Fire Dragon King, block her retreat."

The Ice Fire Dragon King emerged from the Oath of Heavenly Words. Their strength had recovered somewhat, and both were now roughly equivalent to powerful Level Two Gods. Stopping the Rakshasa God was no problem.

"Destined Judgment!"

Qian Xunfeng directly summoned his natal divine artifact, the Spear of Judgment.

A tiny starlight flickered at the spear's tip. It looked insignificant, but the Rakshasa God could easily sense the terrifying power contained within that faint glimmer.

If she took that strike head-on, she would truly die.

In her desperation, the Rakshasa God hurriedly summoned the Rakshasa Demon Scythe to block the fatal blow.

The Rakshasa Demon Scythe shattered, and that pinpoint of starlight pierced through the Rakshasa God's body, leaving her on the verge of death.

Naturally, Qian Xunfeng would not kill the Rakshasa outright, because that would alert the God Realm. He intended to first seal the Rakshasa's memories and turn her into a puppet until Bibi Dong completed her Divine Examination.

Just as he was about to seal the Rakshasa God's memories, Qian Xunfeng sensed that something was off. It had gone too smoothly.

Suddenly, the Rakshasa God sprang up, divine power surging around her.

Qian Xunfeng had been prepared. Though he neutralized part of the Rakshasa divine power, he was still struck by some of it.

"Hahaha! Qian Xunfeng, this is an attack that has drained every last bit of my Rakshasa divine power. Enjoy the feeling of being consumed by desire!"

Seeing that her attack had landed, the Rakshasa God laughed wildly. But when she saw Qian Xunfeng's unchanged expression, her heart skipped a beat.

Oh no. Did I fall for another trap?

"Did you not know that outside is Bibi Dong, the God's Chosen you selected?"

Qian Xunfeng looked at the Rakshasa God mockingly, as though looking at a fool. He had been worried about lacking an excuse, yet this Rakshasa God had handed him one on a silver platter.

For a moment, even Qian Xunfeng did not know how to reward this brilliant idiot of a Rakshasa God.

"Enough. It's over."

The fire in his heart gradually surged. Qian Xunfeng no longer wasted time and forcefully invaded the Rakshasa God's Divine Sense.

He sealed off the Rakshasa God's Sea of Consciousness.

Only after finishing everything did Qian Xunfeng return to Bibi Dong's Sea of Consciousness with satisfaction and look at the vacant-eyed Rakshasa God.

"Sit."

Upon hearing Qian Xunfeng's command, the Rakshasa God obediently crouched down on the ground.

Afterward, Qian Xunfeng gave several more commands, all of which the Rakshasa God carried out perfectly. But just to be safe—

Qian Xunfeng used another blank page to envelop the Rakshasa God, sealing her completely. Only when he could no longer suppress the fire of desire did he return to the outside world.

"All right, get up."

Qian Xunfeng patted Bibi Dong's delicate body.

Hearing Qian Xunfeng's words, Bibi Dong rose reluctantly. Yet with her keen eye for detail, she immediately noticed that something was wrong with her teacher's complexion.

Qian Xunfeng's face was flushed, and his body was feverish. Having witnessed the wickedness of human nature in Slaughter City, Bibi Dong immediately understood.

Her teacher had fallen for the Rakshasa God's scheme.

At first, Bibi Dong was full of worry, but deep in her heart, a bold thought she had fantasized about for years emerged.

The moment that thought surfaced, it became impossible to dispel. She even boldly threw herself onto Qian Xunfeng.

Her youthful lips bit his earlobe, and alluring warmth mixed with Bibi Dong's seductive words.

"Teacher."

Seeing that her teacher did not react, Bibi Dong grew bolder and bolder, trembling as she gradually touched the legendary forbidden place.

At that moment, Bibi Dong felt as though she had grasped the future.

Her teacher did not resist. Bibi Dong directly sealed the door with Soul Power.

Her teacher's poisoning made Bibi Dong extremely anxious. Looking at Qian Xunfeng's pained expression, she could not help recalling the time when she had first awakened her martial soul and come to Spirit Hall.

Whenever people lost something, they would always sink into deep memories.

Back then, Qian Xunfeng had held her little hand. It had just rained, and because she had only recently awakened her martial soul, they walked along a muddy road filled with rainwater.

At that time, she had been mischievous and loved wandering everywhere.

Her teacher had not scolded her. He had merely picked up the still-young her, gently comforted her, and kept the smile on his face.

After walking for a long time, Bibi Dong had become tired and no longer wanted to walk. Qian Xunfeng had still taken her hand, carried her on his back, and raced all the way forward.

The rain that day had been very heavy.

No one knew how much time had passed. By the time the two awoke, it was already evening.

When Bibi Dong saw Qian Xunfeng's figure, she unconsciously sank into her memories again. Her childhood memories had become unforgettable for the rest of her life.

Qian Xunfeng rubbed his swollen head and saw Bibi Dong lying on the desk, while the documents that had originally been on it were scattered all over the floor.

The desk was also covered in stains.

Only after cleaning the stains away with Soul Power did Qian Xunfeng look at Bibi Dong, who was staring at him with infatuation written all over her face.

The moment their eyes met, Bibi Dong shyly lowered her head to look at the two rounded curves on her chest, her heart pounding wildly.

She felt somewhat afraid, afraid that her teacher would blame her.

"Go back and rest. I'll clean up here."

Qian Xunfeng waved his hand. How could he blame Bibi Dong? He had arranged all of this himself. Was he the kind of person who would enjoy the benefits and then forget his roots?

"All right, Teacher. Dong'er will go back and rest first."

Bibi Dong's pretty face was crimson as she tidied her clothes. Her legs were still cramping slightly.

"From now on, just focus on cultivating. Find an empty room near my residence and live there."

Seeing this, Qian Xunfeng casually used divine power to heal Bibi Dong's body. As he watched her departing back, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Maybe I trained her a little too hard. What did I turn Bibi Dong into? A fallen Bibi Dong, or an infatuated Bibi Dong?

Bibi Dong returned to her room and lay on the bed, continuously reliving the scenes from their climb. From time to time, she let out a silly, lovestruck giggle.