Inside the hall, the Douluo dispersed, leaving Qian Renxue alone. Her body slumped weakly back against her seat.
Stabilizing the people's hearts was her duty, so she absolutely could not show weakness at a time like this.
Though she had convinced everyone with what she had just said.
In truth, all of it was only her own conjecture. Whether Bibi Dong was still alive, even she herself did not know.
However, she truly did suspect Bibi Dong's death. As a god, she knew better than anyone just what kind of strength Bibi Dong possessed.
For someone like that, if she had died, it was impossible that she would have left behind no trace at all.
Using that reasoning to steady herself again, Qian Renxue turned her Inner Vision inward, especially toward the area of her heart.
Above the golden heart, a clump of colorful Toxin curled into a ball was wrapped within Golden Light.
She had already succeeded in forcing the Toxin into one place, but once the Toxin had been condensed together, the different attributes contained within it were Colliding Violently, and its toxicity was rapidly transforming as a result.
This was just like the Mixed Poison she had inflicted on Xue Ye.
She had never thought that she herself would actually suffer the erosion of Toxin in return.
Qian Renxue circulated her Divine Power, turning it into the shape of a Holy Sword, cutting without pause.
Thread after thread of Toxin was peeled away from the source, then, under the essence of the Sacred Attribute, sublimated into pure energy and dispersed into the air.
She did not dare overstimulate the Toxin, lest its energy and toxicity erupt completely.
At this stage, to her, this grinding, slow method was the safest and most reliable.
Of course, doing this would