Inside the Pontiff's Palace.
Bibi Dong trembled with rage.
Crash!
With a fierce sweep of her hand, she knocked the precious tea cup beside her to the floor, where it shattered into pieces.
"Bastards! They're all bastards!"
"What do these ignorant women know?!"
Bibi Dong roared inwardly.
She would not allow anyone to trample on Xiaogang's dignity.
[Pontiff: What do you know?! Winning or losing a debate is perfectly normal. It doesn't mean Xiaogang's theories are flawed! He merely lost control of his emotions for a moment!]
[Pontiff: Do you know how much effort Xiaogang has put into researching Martial Soul theories?
He is a hardworking, persistent, and exceptionally wise man! That Lu Ming is merely sharp-tongued, taking pleasure in a momentary verbal victory!]
Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.
Watching Bibi Dong stubbornly refuse to admit defeat, Qian Renxue felt even greater contempt.
She had infiltrated the Heaven Dou Royal Family, surrounded by predators and wolves, ever since she was young.
When she was six, Bibi Dong had treated her coldly and had even beaten and scolded her.
Yet she had never shed a single tear.
She had been undercover since the age of nine, taking every step with utmost caution. Countless times, she had hovered at the brink of life and death, yet she had gritted her teeth and endured.
And Yu Xiaogang? He had lived for half his life, yet he cried after being scolded by a child a few times?
This kind of crippled trash was actually Bibi Dong's cherished moonlight?
Qian Renxue felt utterly sickened.
[I Have No Mother: Hardworking? There are plenty of hardworking people in this world. Beggars by the roadside work hard at begging too. Does that make them Masters?]
[I Have No Mother: Bibi Dong, admit it. You simply have terrible taste. Falling