Mingde Hall! You Are Seeking Your Own Death

"Not bad!"

Feng Yan nodded in satisfaction and even gave a thumbs-up. "It has to be you, Titan. That is exactly how one should treat Evil Soul Masters."

Titan scratched the back of his head. "Sect Master, I still don't quite understand. They are mortals after all, so how can they die, come back to life, and then die again?"

"Naturally, it is because that madwoman Bibi Dong is not yet thoroughly dead." Feng Yan remained quite puzzled by the fact that Bibi Dong had not perished.

Protecting Qian Renxue had already been the absolute limit of his capabilities.

After all, following the Battle of the Two Gods back then, Bibi Dong had died on the spot, while Qian Renxue had merely fallen from the divine realm.

After becoming a god, deities could linger in the lower realms for a long time; thus, with him, the Fire Buddha, protecting her from the shadows, Qian Renxue had lived a relatively peaceful later life...

So, how exactly did that madwoman Bibi Dong survive?

And how did she fall into such a miserable state?

That's right, Feng Yan could sense that Bibi Dong's life in the Sun Moon Empire was unimaginably wretched... to put it simply, she was being used as an infinite power bank.

"Bibi Dong? How come I've never heard of her?"

Niu Tian looked at his "overly simple-minded" second brother and couldn't help but smack Titan on the back of the head. "You don't know Bibi Dong, but what about Bibi Dong?"

Titan wasn't annoyed, just a bit surprised. "The lunatic who caused Aunt Rou's death! Didn't she die? Why is she still making trouble?"

Feng Yan rose from his seat, stretched his body, and said, "You needn't worry about Bibi Dong; I already have a plan to deal with