Pfft!
From time to time, strange sounds came from a secluded courtyard in Spirit City.
The attendants outside the courtyard did not dare linger after hearing those strange noises. They simply went about whatever they were supposed to be doing.
"Why not?!"
Within the courtyard, Bibi Dong let out a resentful shriek. Her peerless features had twisted somewhat with rage.
Without her noticing, her eyes had been stained with an intensely deep crimson, and the evil aura around her had become increasingly terrifying.
If an uninformed outsider saw this scene, they would likely think Bibi Dong was a crazed madwoman who had lost her mind.
Yet what had enraged her so deeply was not any person, but a flower—the Lovesick Heartbreak Red.
"Why won't you acknowledge my love for Xiaogang? What right do you have to deny it?!"
Her resentful roar did not provoke the slightest response from the Lovesick Heartbreak Red. It remained quietly where it was, radiating its captivating glow.
If there was any effect at all, it was that the pressure Bibi Dong had leaked in her emotional loss of control caused the Lovesick Heartbreak Red to sway faintly.
But to Bibi Dong, that slight swaying seemed like it was mocking her.
Mocking her incompetence, mocking how she could never earn the Lovesick Heartbreak Red's recognition even if she gave everything she had and coughed up blood until she died.
"What do you think you are? You're nothing but a worthless flower! A rotten flower! What right do you have to deny my feelings?!"
Consumed by fury, Bibi Dong raised her hand, even intending to destroy the Lovesick Heartbreak Red outright.
But just as her hand reached the air, it stopped. After remaining stiff for a long while, it fell weakly, and she herself collapsed onto the