I Am Willing to Offer You the Entire World as Your Dowry
The palace fell silent.
The moonlight flowed silently.
The atmosphere was warm and intoxicating.
Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes shifted slightly, and her tone suddenly changed.
There was a hint of bitterness and resentment in his voice.
"A-Qing, I noticed you were quite protective of that silly rabbit today."
"He actually protected her in front of all the Soul Master in the world."
"What, you really can't bear to see your rabbit suffer even the slightest grievance?"
At this point, Bibi Dong frowned slightly, her tone turning colder.
"Moreover, I noticed the way that silly rabbit looked at me today. It was filled with deep-seated hatred and murderous intent."
"They wish they could swallow me whole."
"If it weren't for your sake, I would have smashed her skull with one blow."
"She'll only be a menace if she stays in your team."
Hearing these jealous words, Lin Qingmo sighed helplessly.
He stroked Bibi Dong's smooth, jade-like back.
The warmth from her palm made her squint her eyes comfortably.
"Master, there's a reason she hates you."
"Because some old grudges were destined many years ago."
Lin Qingmo whispered the long-buried secret.
"Xiao Wu's biological mother is the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soft Bone Rabbit that you hunted down back then."
Bibi Dong's delicate body stiffened slightly.
A hint of surprise flashed across her beautiful eyes.
She searched deep within her memory.
Those long-forgotten memories are gradually surfacing.
She did indeed venture into the Star Dou Great Forest Core Circle and hunt down a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soft Bone Rabbit.
That Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring and Soul Bone are still on her.
Bibi Dong suddenly realized.
"So... that Soft Bone Rabbit from back then was actually her closest relative."
"No wonder she looked at me like she wanted to skin me alive."
"I thought it was just an ordinary Transformed Soul Beast, I didn't expect it to have this background."
Bibi Dong.
Her beautiful eyes shone exceptionally bright in the dim moonlight.
She stared at Lin Qingmo with great interest, a hint of amusement in her eyes.
"This is going to be interesting."
"On one side is the enemy who killed her mother, which is me."
"On one side is your most beloved little sister."
"You little rascal, caught in the middle, how do you plan to balance this deadlock?"
"Is she here to seek revenge against me for her sake?"
"Or are you planning to persuade her to let go of her hatred and willingly call me ' Elder Sister'?"
"This..."
Lin Qingmo leaned against the carved cushions, lost in thought for a long time.
"Revenge is impossible. Never in this lifetime."
"Master, you are mine, and Xiao Wu is mine too. I won't do something like this, where the left hand fights the right."
Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow. "Then how do you plan to resolve this?"
"The hatred for killing one's mother is irreconcilable."
"That silly rabbit won't forgive you just because of a few words."
Are you going to pretend you don't know anything?
"There are no secrets that stay hidden forever; the truth will eventually come out."
Lin Qingmo chuckled lightly, "If you can't untie it, then you'll force it."
"Just because mortals can't do something doesn't mean that gods can't."
"The day I inherit the Divine Position and ascend to the Divine Realm."
"Why not just use God power to resurrect her mother?"
"The dead are brought back to life, and the laws are reshaped."
"The hatred will naturally dissipate in time, and no one will owe anyone anything."
"As long as one is strong enough, so-called deadly feuds are nothing more than a trivial matter concerning the will of a God."
After listening, Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes shone with an unusual light.
Resurrecting Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast?
Only this young man dared to speak of such an almost heaven-defying idea so casually.
But the way he said it inexplicably inspired a blind trust in people.
It seemed as if there was nothing in the world he couldn't do.
Bibi Dong sighed softly.
In truth, she didn't care at all whether the mother rabbit was dead or alive, or whether she could be resurrected.
In her eyes, Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast was nothing more than nourishment to enhance her power.
As for Xiao Wu's hatred?
If it weren't for Lin Qingmo, she wouldn't even bother to glance at that rabbit.
Bibi Dong pressed her face against Lin Qingmo's chest.
"Whether she's resurrected or not is your and her business. I don't care." Her delicate hands tightly encircled his waist. Her tone was as soft as water.
I care nothing for the grudges and interests of all things in the world.
"Even if all the gods and Buddhas in the sky stood in my way, I would still charge through them."
"As long as you A-Qing, have me in your heart, as long as you'll always be mine..."
That's enough.
Lin Qingmo stroked her long hair and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
"Don't worry, you can't escape, Your Majesty the His Holiness the Pope."
Bibi Dong closed her eyes contentedly.
The long night was not yet over, and only tender affection remained in the palace.
After their tender moment, Lin Qingmo leaned against the carved cushion, his fingertips tracing the soft purple strands of Bibi Dong's hair.
"Having said that, after today's commotion, the Upper Three Sects are probably really going to be in trouble."
"Especially the Clear Sky Sect, which openly provoked us; their eight Titled Douluo fled in disgrace. They won't swallow this debt easily."
Bibi Dong, who had been leaning against his chest, sat up slightly.
The delicate femininity in her beautiful eyes vanished completely, instantly replaced by a chilling, murderous aura.
The cold elegance and domineering aura unique to the Supreme Ruler of the Spirit Hall were fully revealed at this moment.
"Leave the mountain?"
"A bunch of stray dogs who only dare to cower in Clear Sky Castle and sponge off their past glories."
"Back then, the Spirit Hall could force them to cower in place, but now that the Spirit Hall has gained the upper hand, there's no way they'll have a chance to turn the tables."
"The end of the tournament will mark the beginning of my sweeping away of all obstacles on this continent."
Bibi Dong snorted coldly, her red lips curving into a cruel yet exquisitely beautiful arc.
"Those who obey me prosper, those who defy me perish."
"If you're obedient, spare their lives and be a dutiful watchdog."
"As for those who disobey... exterminate their entire clan, uproot them completely."
"I don't have the patience to play a long game with them."
Hearing these decisive words, Lin Qingmo's lips curled up slightly.
He truly deserves to be called the pinnacle of top-tier villains in the Douluo Continent.
This ruthlessness and boldness were exactly what he wanted.
The winner takes all; the survival rules in the world of online novels are inherently cruel.
Do they really think they can do whatever they want just by waving the banner of justice?
Faced with absolute power and an iron fist, all hypocrisy is nothing but a joke.
Lin Qingmo chuckled softly and teased:
"As expected of His Holiness the Pope, his 'following the crowd prospers, resisting the crowd perishes' tactic is quite masterful."
"But teacher... do you still have those dangerous 'world -Destruction ' ideas in your head from before?"
Bibi Dong was slightly taken aback.
Then he chuckled.
That smile was like the first thaw of winter, breathtakingly beautiful.
She leaned closer, her breath sweet as orchids, and whispered something in Lin Qingmo's ear.
"I used to think this world was utterly rotten, and that it was fine if it got destroyed."
"But things are different now..."
Bibi Dong stretched out her slender hand and gently stroked Lin Qingmo's cheek, her beautiful eyes filled with deep affection.
"Because I want to personally conquer this entire continent and world and give it to you."
"How about making this as your dowry, A-Qing?"
These words resonated deeply, carrying an unparalleled blend of dominance and tenderness.
I'll conquer the whole world and give it to him as a dowry!
Is there any more hardcore, more romantic love confession in the world?