Bibi Dong suddenly frowned. Su Wen carried a strong scent.
Su Wen didn't notice her expression and asked in confusion, "Teacher, what are you doing on the roof?"
"The moon is so full tonight!" Bibi Dong's voice had changed slightly.
She walked over without showing what she was thinking and sniffed lightly a few times.
Sure enough, Su Wen smelled of a woman. The scent was unfamiliar—not Ye Yuan'er's, nor Nana's...
"It really is beautiful!"
Su Wen looked up at the sky.
As he was admiring the view, Bibi Dong's voice reached his ears:
"Xiao Wen, what were you doing just now?"
"I wasn't doing anyth—"
Su Wen paused, suddenly feeling a little guilty.
He'd forgotten to take a bath.
Seeing that Bibi Dong's expression seemed a little off, Su Wen steered the conversation back to the point. "Teacher, the Rakshasa God came to see me just now."
"She came to see you!"
Bibi Dong's train of thought was interrupted, and she asked instinctively, "What did the Rakshasa God want with you?"
"She said she wanted to give me the Nine Trials of Rakshasa..."
Su Wen told her everything about the Rakshasa Secret Realm.
Bibi Dong's expression shifted from confusion to anger, then to contemplation.
She felt that the Rakshasa God had played her for a fool. She'd worked so hard, and the Rakshasa God had turned around and tried to choose someone else. If the person she'd chosen weren't Su Wen, Bibi Dong would already have been unable to stop herself from killing him.
Bibi Dong knew that a god's decision was difficult to change.
Besides, the one who would become a god was someone important to her.
Bibi Dong thought perhaps it wasn't so unacceptable after all.
"Teacher, I don't really want the Rakshasa God's divine position!"
"Besides,