Bibi Dong (3)

Yuan Dong was completely dumbfounded at that moment, but as she listened to Hu Liena's account, a faint feeling began to sprout and grow in her heart.

Her hand trembled, and she let go of the scythe.

She stared blankly at Little Jiu.

Though there were countless reasons for her to give up devouring him, a voice deep inside urged her not to stop.

She wanted to know more.

The martial soul behind her continued devouring Little Jiu's soul, yet the man before her, powerful enough to crush her at will, merely watched her with loving, heartbroken eyes.

Yuan Dong's stunning face was full of confusion.

But as more and more of the soul was devoured, her heart began to ache more and more.

At last.

She saw that memory.

Right here, Little Jiu had sung that sorrowful song.

'There is a kind of love called letting go, giving up forever for your sake.'

Yuan Dong saw someone who looked exactly like herself. She turned back with a smile, tears streaming down her face as she bid farewell to the one she loved, transforming into dust that filled the sky.

"How could this be?"

Everything felt far too real.

Yuan Dong suddenly felt that she should not have come here. She could not be sure whether what she had seen was real, and her body turned into a shadow as she tried to flee.

"Trying to leave? Too late!"

Little Jiu took a deep breath, reached out, and directly imprisoned Yuan Dong.

"Let me go!" Yuan Dong frowned. She felt utterly innocent right now. Little Jiu was far too powerful—nothing like what Hu Liena had said, someone she could kill whenever she wanted.

Before Little Jiu, she felt as frail as a girl with no strength at all.

"Do you