Purple Nightgown

"Damn! This woman... wasn't getting addicted, was she...?"

The Golden Light Orb in his hand was another effect granted by Wild Growth after Martial Soul Evolution!

When both physical strength and Soul Power were exhausted, it would automatically activate Purple Imperial Bamboo Forest, absorbing the Soul Power drifting through the surrounding air and claiming it for his own.

If released voluntarily, it could be circulated through his meridians according to the Meditation Method, accelerating Soul Power cultivation.

The active effect could only be used once per day. His training had delayed him today, leaving him no time to cultivate, so he could still condense a light orb now.

He had never expected Bibi Dong to be interested in this thing!

Could his Wild Growth be used on others too?

As his thoughts raced, the golden energy in his hand was completely depleted.

But what was this warm, wet sensation?

Bibi Dong, you were a grown woman already. Why were you drooling, damn it?!

Bibi Dong slowly came to after devouring all the energy. Lost in that absorbed state just now, the saliva at the corner of her lips had already soaked Chen Xing's little hand.

As if realizing how improper she looked, she hurriedly adjusted her posture. But when she flusteredly raised her head, a silvery strand stretched between her pale pink lower lip and palm.

The instant she saw that, panic flashed through Bibi Dong's eyes.

This was so humiliating. She had made such an expression in front of a child—she had even drooled.

Chaotic thoughts refused to leave her mind, and in the end, she stammered.

"Y-you, hurry up and wash it off."

"Huh? Oh!"

Hearing that, Chen Xing felt as though he had been granted a pardon.

Thank goodness! This woman wasn't planning to kill him to keep him quiet...

With his nerves finally relaxing, he immediately thought of going to the bathroom to rinse himself off.

But whether from tense, stiff muscles or simply standing too long, the moment he took a step, he tripped over the carpet.

"Damn!"

As his body pitched forward, his little hands instinctively reached out to grab something.

Bibi Dong, who stood facing him, was still immersed in that earlier sensation.

Caught completely off guard, she collided straight into Chen Xing's arms.

It had to be said that Douluo Continent's textile craftsmanship was truly advanced. The purple nightgown's fabric was incredibly smooth.

A massive, soft sensation filled his hands, and Chen Xing's body instantly tensed!

Mixed with that unreal feeling, countless chaotic thoughts flashed through Chen Xing's mind.

"I'm dead!"

"This time, I really am dead!"

"I just touched a tiger..."

"I really can't think of any reason Bibi Dong would spare me!"

Despair spread through his heart, and the room fell silent.

Perhaps feeling there was no hope of survival, he inexplicably squeezed harder.

That single squeeze made Bibi Dong let out a muffled groan.

The next second, an overwhelming force crashed into him.

"Pwah!"

At that moment, the maid waiting outside the bedchamber door was dozing off when a deafening bang suddenly came from the doors.

Immediately afterward, a dark green figure flew backward at an unimaginable speed.

He slammed straight into the stone wall opposite, embedding his entire body in it so deeply that he would be hard to pry out.

From the look of it, any normal person would have had a hard time surviving.

Inside the room, dark purple Soul Power churned around Bibi Dong's body, her aura vast and overwhelming. Her long purple hair fluttered as her Soul Power circulated, and even purple Soul Power leaked from her eyes.

That brat! What exactly had he just done to her? How had he dared?!

She looked down at her chest, where a small handprint remained on her nightgown.

Because the fabric had been dampened by the saliva on his hand, it now clung tightly to her skin, clearly outlining an unspeakable shape.

At the sight, shame and fury surged even more fiercely within Bibi Dong. She wanted nothing more than to kill Chen Xing right now.

She took a step forward, and Divine Slaughter's Domain automatically unfolded, enveloping Chen Xing in the blink of an eye.

The two maids had already been frightened into prostrating themselves on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

The commotion quickly alerted Gui Mei and Yue Guan. Just as Bibi Dong was about to step out, she sensed their presence.

Remembering the damp stain on her clothes, she retreated into the room and shut the door.

The next second, Gui Mei and Yue Guan arrived at the scene.

The moment they landed, they saw Chen Xing embedded in the wall and the maids kneeling on the ground.

What was going on? Had Chen Xing caused trouble? Or had Her Holiness the Pope wanted to kill him all along?

Could it be that mysterious power of hers had gone out of control again?

Seeing the boy, who had already fallen completely unconscious, all kinds of speculations rose in Gui Mei's heart, along with an inexplicable unease.

He really did not want anything to happen to Chen Xing.

"Your Holiness the Pope! Has there been an enemy attack?"

Gui Mei's voice entered the room through the crack in the door.

Bibi Dong took a deep breath, trying to calm herself quickly.

No one absolutely could see her like this. That little bastard Chen Xing had definitely squeezed hard at the end on purpose.

Usually, he looked so timid and obedient, yet he was so vile deep down.

She was definitely going to kill him today!

Suddenly, she realized something extremely serious.

Why had her Rakshasa Divine Power not gone out of control despite her emotions being so intense this time?

Before, even when she was alone, she had to deliberately suppress her emotions and her divine power.

She had clearly been in a state of extreme rage just now...

Could it be because of Chen Xing?

"Your Holiness the Pope!"

Gui Mei's voice came again, interrupting her thoughts.

Looking inward, Bibi Dong discovered that the originally restless Rakshasa Divine Power had completely calmed down.

And in just this short while, a faint strand of divine power had successfully fused with her.

This... was far too unbelievable.

Remembering the process of refining that energy just now, an unusual emotion flashed through those purple eyes.

Then she spoke to the people outside.

"Take him to a healing Soul Master immediately. Once he is healed, bring him back to me."

"Before midnight, I want to see him standing lively and well in front of me again."

Outside.

Hearing Bibi Dong's order, Gui Mei let out a long breath.

Thank goodness it had only been an accident. Whatever the reason, the boy had not been sentenced to death yet.

He hurriedly pried Chen Xing out and held him in his arms.

Yue Guan, seeing this, frowned deeply and muttered softly.

"Old Ghost! Can he still live?"

Yue Guan could not be blamed for saying something so discouraging. Chen Xing's entire body had gone limp.

He was taking in more air than he was letting out.

No one knew what their Pope had been upset about to strike a six-year-old child so heavily.

The key was, judging by her appearance, once they healed him this time, they would still have to send him back...

Tsk, tsk~

Hearing Yue Guan's question, Gui Mei's movements sped up even more.