After a long while.
Bibi Dong finally reined in her aura and slowly settled back onto her throne. She warned coldly, "Ye Qiu, you'd better rein in that rebellious streak of yours in front of me. Otherwise, I can't guarantee I won't crush you to death one day—including that little princess of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family who was born not long ago."
As she spoke,
Bibi Dong kept her eyes fixed on Ye Qiu, seemingly hoping to see him look afraid.
She had already made up her mind.
Doing as Ye Qiu suggested was indeed a good idea. As for the matter of his clone, Bibi Dong wasn't surprised by it.
Hu Liena knew a thing or two about her Soul Skills. This did leave Bibi Dong somewhat disgruntled, but she understood what a girl blinded by love was like. Girls could be both reckless and overconfident. The fact that Hu Liena had only told Ye Qiu a little about her Soul Skills was already rather restrained.
After gazing at him for a moment, Bibi Dong frowned.
Ye Qiu's reaction disappointed her. Even after she had threatened him with his daughter's life, he still wore a calm smile.
"Your Holiness, you shouldn't joke like that. Not only can you not do it, but even if you could, you should remember that the child might have to call you Grandma." Ye Qiu smiled candidly, as if he hadn't noticed Bibi Dong's murderous expression at all.
"Ye Qiu!!!"
Bibi Dong's voice carried a trace of venom. What Ye Qiu had said had undoubtedly reopened an old wound—the hurdle she would never overcome in this lifetime!
"I'm here!"
Ye Qiu casually clasped his hands, not taking Bibi Dong seriously at all.
He didn't think his request was unreasonable, but Bibi Dong was