Xiao Yun's questions left Bibi Dong utterly unable to answer. She could only rage helplessly, her face twisting into a hideous snarl. "Shut up! My affairs are none of your business."
Xiao Yun showed no fear whatsoever and continued tearing open Bibi Dong's old wounds. "Do you know how tall Xiao Xue is? Do you know how much she weighs? Do you know what flowers she likes? Do you know what she likes to eat? Do you know her current rank? How many of her birthdays have you attended? Have you ever tried to understand how difficult it was for Xiao Xue to stand alone at the heart of the Heaven Dou Empire's power?..."
After that barrage of questions, Bibi Dong realized she could not answer a single one. Qian Renxue, standing nearby, was deeply moved, and her affection for Xiao Yun kept rising.
Bibi Dong was left speechless by his questions, but she soon recovered and retorted, "What do you know? If you don't know the truth, stop spouting nonsense!"
Xiao Yun kept attacking as he asked disdainfully, "Then tell me the truth. Let me hear it and judge for myself."
While fending off Xiao Yun's attacks, Bibi Dong had no time to consider whether this was an appropriate moment to speak. "This was all Qian Xunji's fault. If he hadn't torn Xiao Gang and me apart, none of this would have happened."
Xiao Yun gave a contemptuous sneer. "Oh, so it was that hypocritical theoretical master, Yu Xiaogang. I really don't understand what was so good about him. To think you fell for him when you were Spirit Hall's Saintess. You really are a textbook example of stupidity."
Hearing Xiao Yun disparage the man she had always cherished, Bibi Dong's expression turned cold, and killing intent surged within