Glancing at Yu Xiaogang, who was lying on the ground vomiting blood and unconscious, Bibi Dong wore an innocent expression, yet her words were like those of a demon from hell:
"First, seal his Soul Power. Then lock him in the darkest, filthiest, most evil cell in Spirit City and have him stay there for eight or ten years as punishment."
"Also, he previously seemed to have been a toad lusting after swan meat. Once he has endured the hardships of prison, I want him castrated, so he will not dare to harm other women in the future."
"As for that Martial Soul that resembles neither pig nor dog, along with his pitiful level 29 Soul Power, he will never be able to break through anyway. Consider it giving that Old Dragon of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon some face, and leave it to him."
After hearing Bibi Dong's words, everyone present, including Qian Xunji, subconsciously clamped their legs together. They exchanged glances, then unanimously looked toward Qian Xunji.
At that moment, Qian Xunji felt his scalp go numb, and he could not help marveling inwardly:
What sort of disciple had I raised?
He had thought that coveting his disciple's body was perverse enough, but Bibi Dong was even more twisted than her teacher.
Their brand of perversity was simply different.
Fortunately, the man Bibi Dong liked was her teacher. That was truly a blessing amidst misfortune.
Thinking of this, Qian Xunji relaxed again and ordered the two Temple Knights, "Do as the Saintess says."
The two Temple Knights nodded respectfully. Then, each grabbed one of Yu Xiaogang's legs and dragged him away like a piece of garbage.
As for Bishop Otto, after seeing Yu Xiaogang receive such severe punishment, he no longer had any intention of pursuing the matter.