Little Jiu was instantly dumbfounded. He had no idea what Bibi Dong meant by asking that, so he felt it was better not to say anything.
"Little Jiu, do you think she doesn't deserve her own happiness?"
Bibi Dong's gaze turned unfriendly, and the hand holding the Demon Scythe shifted slightly.
Little Jiu's scalp went numb at the sight. He did not want Bibi Dong to stab him in the heart again. Rubbing his nose, he said, "She deserves happiness, but I already have enough women. Don't hold her back because of me."
"What if she doesn't mind?" Bibi Dong asked leisurely.
"The most important thing is that I'm a man of noble character. Teasing young girls is something an upright man like me simply can't do! Wouldn't that damage my glorious and lofty image?"
Little Jiu shook his head, looking utterly narcissistic.
Bibi Dong smiled, and a dangerous glint flashed in her eyes. "Looks like the poison hasn't gone deep enough. But what you just said really makes me want to beat you up!"
"Wait..." Little Jiu sensed that something was wrong and immediately called for a stop.
But the next second, Bibi Dong swung the Demon Scythe and drove it straight into Little Jiu's heart.
**Pfft!~~~
The Demon Scythe pierced through his body. Little Jiu's divine blood dripped down its blade, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Couldn't she stab somewhere else?
At that moment, everyone above Spirit City was stunned.
Qian Renxue immediately spread her wings and flew before Bibi Dong, her face filled with anxiety. "Mom, what are you doing?"
As she spoke, she supported Little Jiu worriedly and asked, "Little Jiu, how are you? Does it hurt?"
The moment Little Jiu saw Qian Renxue, his throat went dry. He did not care about the