Tang San, Don't Even Think About It! Xiao Wu: I'll Stop All of This!

The Crown Prince Mansion of the Heaven Dou Empire.

Qian Renxue sat upright in a rosewood chair, her fingertips lightly tapping the rim of the teacup, the amber tea soup rippling in circles within the cup.

She raised the cup of tea to her lips, but hesitated to drink it.

Amidst the fragrant aroma of tea, a hint of amusement appeared on that exquisitely beautiful face.

"Would Hu Liena betray that woman?"

She chewed those words over and over again between her lips and teeth.

The golden light in his eyes flickered in layers, much like the undercurrents surging beneath the surface of a winter lake, cold and turbulent.

Her feelings were so complex that even she couldn't quite put them into perspective—there was surprise, a desire for confirmation, and an inexplicable sense of anticipation.

Bibi Dong.

That woman she had hated for countless days and nights.

The woman who treated her as if she didn't exist from the moment she was born.

Qian Renxue once knelt on the cold stone slabs of the Pope Palace, raised her small face, and called her "Mother."

What she received in return Bibi Dong's cold, retreating figure.

That woman was cold and indifferent to her own daughter, but she was completely devoted to her disciple, Hu Liena.

Hu Liena encountered a bottleneck in her cultivation, Bibi Dong personally helped her to regulate her meridians.

On Hu Liena's birthday, a banquet was held at the Pope Palace.

Every time she witnessed these things, Qian Renxue into her chest, both cold and painful.

On what grounds?

Why is it that Hu Liena can easily have what she cannot have?

Why does that woman treat her disciple better than her own daughter?

This thought Entanglement like a vine for over a decade, seeping into my bones and growing into a thicket of thorns.

Now, Lin Qingmo's words have caused this thorny thicket to bloom with strange flowers.

"If Hu Liena really betrayed Bibi Dong, what kind of expression would that woman have?"

His Holiness the Pope, a peerless powerhouse who sits high above, looking down upon all living beings.

However, he was betrayed from behind by the very successor he had personally nurtured and imparted all his knowledge to.

Qian Renxue could almost perfectly describe that scene.

A crack of panic finally appeared in Bibi Dong Dong's perpetually calm eyes.

Unbelievable lines finally appeared on that perpetually dignified and composed face!

"By then, I'll see how arrogant you still are."

The corners of her mouth slowly turned up, forming a smile that could be described as delightful.

She didn't want to miss a single word Lin Qingmo said.

Spirit Hall.

Messages appeared one after another on the Light Screen.

Bibi Dong sat at the table, remaining silent throughout.

Those deep, abyss-like eyes held no turbulent waves, no raging storms.

All that remained was a suffocating calm.

It was like the deathly silence before a storm.

From the moment she joined the Chat Group, she understood one thing: what Lin Qingmo was talking about must have been the trajectory that the world would have originally followed.

It's the kind of thing that A-Qing calls "plot".

It's like a predetermined river, with everyone flowing in it step by step towards their respective destination.

But then A-Qing appeared, this Chat Group appeared, and the river had the potential to change course.

She verified it herself.

One can foresee the turning points that have not yet occurred and prepare a strategy in advance.

The Soul Hunting Plan in the Star Dou Great Forest: Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring, Titan Giant Ape and Sky Azure Bull Python.

"If it were before, I might have pushed for this."

Bibi Dong lightly tapped the table with her fingertips, each tap synchronized with her thoughts.

Those two overlords deep within the Star Dou Great Forest were the prey she was plotting against.

Their Spirit Ring and Soul Bone are treasures powerful enough to shake the continent.

It's worth it for the Pope to personally intervene.

They brought along Elders Ju and Gui, along with Nana and several other Titled Douluo, and laid Heavenly Net.

Based on the original timeline, this Soul Hunting Operation was not scheduled to be implemented for at least several years.

But Lin Qingmo said that Nana would betray him during this operation.

For a man, Tang San...

Bibi Dong's gaze fell on the name "Tang San," and a thin, cold glint flashed deep in her pupils.

"It's him again, it's that Transmigrator again."

"It wasn't enough that you ruined my great cause; you even tried to bewitch the disciple I raised from scratch."

From A-Qing's everyday words, she had already pieced together a chilling future.

Her grand ambition to unify the continent was ruined by this man named Tang San.

The Tang Sect Hidden Weapon and the Sea God Inheritance gradually reduced her decades of hard work to nothing.

She should have been furious.

But she didn't.

She chose to calmly gather information, calmly adjust her plans, and calmly wait for the right opportunity.

But now even Nana is about to be taken away by him, and this resentment finally solidified into a piece of cold iron in her chest.

Bibi Dong's fingertips tightened slightly, the edge of the parchment making a soft sound under her fingertips, and a crease spread out from the paper.

However, at this moment, she was more concerned about something else.

He suppressed his anger.

Would Nana really betray me?

This question kept swirling in her mind.

She knows perfectly well how she has treated Nana.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they treated him as their own son.

Hu Liena entered the Spirit Hall at the age of six; she was the child personally selected by the Spirit Hall from among a group of candidates.

She taught her the methods of circulating Soul Power, imparted to her the mysteries of Martial Soul, and handed over the most core inheritance of the Spirit Hall one by one.

She never considered Qian Renxue as the future heir to the Spirit Hall Empire.

Because she hated that girl because she had that person's blood flowing in her veins.

I loathe the very existence of that girl.

But Nana is different. Nana was chosen by her own hand, a flower that she has nurtured with all her heart and soul.

Such favor and cultivation are unparalleled on the entire mainland.

What methods did Tang San use to turn a Saintess who grew up in the Spirit Hall against him?

She needs to know the answer, she needs to know the root cause of all this.

When I saw the names of Titan Giant Ape and Sky Azure Bull Python, along with the words "Soul Hunting Plan," I was struck by their significance.

Xiao Wu felt as if she had been struck by a thunderbolt from the sky, her whole body going numb from head to toe.

With a "snap," the branch in her hand broke in two.

The jagged edges mirrored her chaotic thoughts at that moment.

"Da Ming! Er Ming!"

She screamed those two names in her mind.

The color drained from Xiao Wu's face in an instant.

Her already fair face turned even paler than the pebbles by the stream.

Will Da Ming and Er Ming be hunted down?

Was it that terrifying woman, Bibi Dong?

This wasn't even the most terrifying thing for her.

What nearly stopped her heart was the information revealed in Lin Qingmo's words.

Da Ming and Er Ming eventually turned into Spirit Ring, which were not absorbed by Bibi Dong, but by Tang San!

How dare he?

How dare he absorb the Spirit Ring of Da Ming Er Ming?!

Da Ming and Er Ming were her family, her companions who had spent many years with her in the Star Dou Great Forest, and her only remaining relatives in this world.

Xiao Wu's eyes suddenly reddened, but not with tears; instead, they welled up with surging anger.

The anger surged within her like magma, burning her very insides.

His once clear eyes were now filled with a scarlet light.

That was the Soft Bone Rabbit's instinctive reaction, and also her uncontrollable killing intent.

"No."

Xiao Wu squeezed out those two words through gritted teeth, but they carried a kind of resoluteness that even she herself was unaware of.

That wasn't a young girl's tantrum, but rather the most instinctive fighting spirit of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast facing the life or death of its loved ones.

"I absolutely cannot let this happen."

She tilted her head back, and sunlight poured down from above, falling on her delicate little face, reflecting a chilling coldness.

The stream flowed at her feet, making a clear, crisp sound, but she paid no attention.

No matter where Tang San is now, no matter what he is doing, no matter what kind of person he will become in the future.

She has to stop all of this!

If she can't stop him, then she'll personally cut off Tang San's path!