Severing the Shackles of the Past

Laughter echoed in the room.

The phantom of the Rakshasa God sat in mid-air, silently watching Bibi Dong's back. From Bibi Dong's laughter, she could clearly perceive the changes in Bibi Dong.

If the Bibi Dong of the past was blinded by pain and bound by the shackles of hatred, then the Bibi Dong of now has actively severed the shackles of hatred, letting reason prevail over the pain that occupied her heart, and emerging from the shadow of despair.

But she disliked this change.

As a goddess of evil, she still preferred Bibi Dong's heart to be filled with malice.

As her fair fingertips gently twirled, a thoughtful look appeared in the eyes of the Rakshasa God.

"Never mind, never mind."

Always leave yourself a way out; let things change as they may.

"This is going to be a big undertaking. If we don't leave ourselves a way out and end up getting ourselves caught up in it, that won't be fun."

The Rakshasa God pondered silently, a wicked smile appearing on his somewhat pale face.

One by one, her fair fingers extended, and when she reached the seventh finger, she secretly glanced in the direction of the Worship Hall, and the mischievous smile on her lips grew even stronger.

"Seven, or eight if you include the little one. She can find the last one herself, so I won't bother."

"Tsk tsk~"

"When we succeed, Asura's expression will be quite something."

Hehehe~

The Rakshasa God seemed to have thought of something happy, and couldn't help but laugh.

The laughter of the man and the god echoed continuously in the room.

After laughing for a while, the figure of the Rakshasa God gradually became illusory until it disappeared completely, as if it had never existed.

After a while.

Bibi Dong's laughter gradually subsided, but she remained seated by the window, gazing quietly at the brilliant starry sky, lost in thought.

The next day, in the morning.

In the scenic pavilion, Bai Wanwan held a bowl of wontons, her eyes half-closed, her head nodding slightly, looking very tired but not quite awake.

Sitting next to her, Qian Renxue would occasionally steady the bowl Bai Wanwan was holding to prevent the hot soup from spilling on Bai Wanwan.

Across from them, Guangling first glanced at Bai Wanwan, who was dozing off and clearly hadn't rested well, then at Qian Renxue, who was secretly glancing at Bai Wanwan, a thoughtful look in her eyes.

As far as he knew, Bai Wanwan and Qian Renxue had gone to bed early last night and went back to rest after dinner. It was impossible for them to be more tired after a night's rest than before.

This is further supported by the fact that they came out of the same room that morning.

Therefore, it can be easily deduced that they must have done something last night.

As for what exactly was done, is there even a need to ask?

It was obvious that his granddaughter Guangling, had been bullied.

Guangling's gaze gradually shifted, looking at Qian Daoliu beside her with a hint of resentment.

When Qian Daoliu noticed Guangling's gaze, he gently put down the bowl he was holding and coughed lightly, "Ahem, Xue'er, young people also need to know how to exercise restraint."

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue didn't think twice and subconsciously said, "Grandpa, we didn't do anything last night. We were just cultivating normally. We definitely didn't do anything else."

But as soon as she finished speaking, Qian Renxue felt a tiny bit of regret.

Saying it like that would give the impression of trying to hide something obvious.

A faint blush crept onto Qian Renxue's cheeks. She glanced at her grandfather and Guangling's grandfather without making a sound. Seeing that they looked normal and didn't seem to have noticed the problem in her words, Qian Renxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to steady the bowl that Bai Wanwan was holding.

Seeing Qian Renxue's expression, neither Qian Daoliu nor Guangling spoke again, but silently enjoyed their breakfast.

Whether they truly believed Qian Renxue's words or not, only they themselves knew.

Soon, Qian Daoliu and Guangling finished their breakfast and got up to walk towards the Hall of the Worship Hall.

"Xue'er, after you finish breakfast, let Wanwan go back and get some rest."

Qian Daoliu stepped out of the pavilion, he glanced in Qian Renxue's direction and spoke softly.

"I understand, Grandpa."

Qian Renxue responded and then looked at Bai Wanwan.

Seeing Bai Wanwan's adorable dozing off, Qian Renxue glanced around to make sure no one was nearby, then gently took the bowl from Bai Wanwan's hand, scooped up a wonton with a spoon, and brought it to Bai Wanwan's lips.

Sensing something was amiss, Bai Wanwan seemed to regain some clarity. Looking at Qian Renxue, who was about to feed her wontons, Bai Wanwan's face flushed red.

"Uh, sister, I can do it myself."

Bai Wanwan spoke, she reached out to take the bowl from Qian Renxue's hand.

"Eat."

"I just checked, there's no one around."

"Grandpa and Grandpa Guangling also went to the Hall."

Qian Renxue blinked gently, a hint of cunning appearing in her eyes.

Bai Wanwan glanced around discreetly, and after confirming that no one was around, she slightly opened her mouth to enjoy Qian Renxue's feeding.

Hmm~

For some reason, the wontons my sister fed me tasted better than usual.

As Qian Renxue fed the animals, a smile gradually crept onto her lips.

After a while.

Having finished eating, Bai Wanwan stretched her waist, got up and straddled Qian Renxue's lap, nestled in Qian Renxue's arms, and gradually closed her eyes, looking as if she was about to go to sleep.

"Go to sleep."

Qian Renxue gently patted Bai Wanwan's back.

Only when she heard Bai Wanwan's soft snoring did Qian Renxue slowly stop what she was doing.

Looking at Bai Wanwan sleeping in her arms, Qian Renxue felt a strange sense of accomplishment.

Yes, she was famous throughout the entire Spirit Master World, hailed as a genius unmatched by anyone among the younger generation. She didn't even need to lift a finger; she had already taken him down.

She even behaves as obediently as a cat in my arms.

Qian Renxue's smile deepened, and she slightly adjusted her position to make Bai Wanwan in her arms more comfortable.

At the end of the path.

Bibi Dong, Pope's attire, looked at the situation in the pavilion with a hint of confusion and bewilderment in her eyes.

They even felt that they had come here in the wrong way, or that it was a hallucination caused by not sleeping all night.

"Hmm... aren't they getting a little too close?"

Bibi Dong glanced silently at the situation in the pavilion a few more times, then turned around decisively and headed towards the Papal Hall.

Although she had come to see Bai Wanwan, judging from the situation in the pavilion, she felt that it might not be appropriate for her to appear now, so she decided to return to the Papal Hall first and come back later.