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Although it lacked any lethality, the throw was quite accurate, landing directly on the face of Qian Xunji.

Of course, this was also because Qian Xunji realized this "attack" could not possibly cause him any harm, so he did not bother to dodge.

After hitting Qian Xunji's face, the pillow fell to the floor.

"It seems you have quite a lot of resentment toward me, Dong'er, to have practiced throwing pillows specifically to try and kill me."

Although it was called a secret chamber, it was well-lit. Furthermore, Qian Xunji was no ordinary person; he was a level 91 Title Douluo. His vision and other senses were far superior to those of a normal person, so he easily saw that the culprit behind the assault was none other than his good disciple, Bibi Dong.

At this moment, Bibi Dong was standing on the bed, holding another pillow in her hand and maintaining her throwing stance, clearly intending to continue the assault!

"Hmph! Scum!" With a cold snort, Bibi Dong hurled the pillow in her hand fiercely at Qian Xunji.

Yes, just as Qian Xunji had said, after she finished bathing and regained her strength, she had spent quite a long time in the secret chamber practicing how to throw pillows.

As for the reason, it was simple.

Because her soul power had been sealed by Qian Xunji, and there was also a seal on the door of the secret chamber, she simply could not get out.

However, there was no food inside the secret chamber, so she suspected that Qian Xunji would return soon.

That was why this pillow-throwing scene occurred; she wanted to vent some of her frustration.

As for why she used a pillow instead of other hard objects, like a table or chairs, she certainly would have liked to.

Unfortunately, her soul power was sealed by Qian Xunji, and she was now like an ordinary young girl, weak and powerless, unable to lift such heavy items at all.

Casually catching the pillow Bibi Dong threw, Qian Xunji crouched down, picked up the pillow that had fallen earlier, and gave it a light squeeze.

Hmm, it felt soft and carried a faint, fresh fragrance; clearly, it was the scent that belonged to Bibi Dong.

Thinking this, a strange glint flashed in Qian Xunji's eyes. Then, holding both pillows, he walked into the secret chamber and, after entering, casually closed the door behind him.

"You... what do you want to do?"

When Bibi Dong realized that her teacher, who was always arrogant and indifferent, had not only crouched down to pick up the pillow and sniff it but had also closed the door, she suddenly felt a bit panicked.

Especially when she noticed that Qian Xunji had not said a word since entering and was staring at her intently, the panic in her heart deepened.

As the saying goes, the calm before the storm often brews an even greater tempest. Did her teacher's current state portend something?

For instance? The arrival of a third time in the dark room?

Or perhaps, she might be subjected to his vile hands again?

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong subconsciously moved her feet, attempting to distance herself from the bed—a piece of furniture that was written as "bed" but read as a collection of all sorts of sins—and also to distance herself from the man named her teacher, who was, in reality, a beast in human skin.

Because all bad things started from that "bed" and from this person, "Qian Xunji."

To be honest, the moment she saw Qian Xunji close the door, she already regretted it.

If she had known, she wouldn't have provoked him; otherwise, she wouldn't have placed herself in such a dangerous situation.

Yes, she hated the man before her to the core because it was his actions that had ruined her life.

Yet, while hating him, she was also terrified of him.

Because the time she had been locked in that dark room by him had long since become a nightmare she could never forget.

Every night, she would wake up in a cold sweat from that inescapable nightmare!

"No need to stay so far away from me!"

Looking at Bibi Dong, who was standing far away from the bed with a timid expression while still trying to appear strong, a hint of a smile flashed in Qian Xunji's eyes.

"I won't let my beastly nature take over!"

Hearing Qian Xunji's words, Bibi Dong remained completely unmoved and even retreated further away from him.

A secret chamber, the door closed, no one to disturb them, and on top of that, a lone man and woman—these words combined were, one could say, already very dangerous!

Plus, considering that someone had a prior record of more than one offense, who would believe him when he said he wouldn't lay a hand on her again!

Thinking this, her retreating steps quickened, and before she knew it, her back was pressed against the wall.

Seeing her cowardly appearance, the smile in Qian Xunji's eyes grew even deeper. "Or is it that I hope to do so?"

"How is that possible! Who would want to be treated like that!"

Hearing Qian Xunji's words, which sounded as if he were flirting with a girlfriend, Bibi Dong could no longer hold back and shouted loudly.

If... if she didn't know that her soul power was currently sealed and that rushing over recklessly would only be walking into a trap, throwing herself into the tiger's den, Bibi Dong would have truly wanted to viciously snap the man's neck.

At this moment, she looked just like a startled cat on the verge of exploding.

Seeing her posture, Qian Xunji's eyes lit up.