A heavy thud rang through the silent hall.
Bibi Dong nearly smashed the Pope's Throne beneath her. Instead of answering Gangzi, she shot Su Ye a furious glare.
You little bastard. Slandering me again, you...
"Bibi Dong, what are you doing?"
Bibi Dong was still cursing that little bastard Su Ye in her head when that irritating voice reached her ears again.
"Are you taking your anger out on me?"
"You really have changed. I was wrong about you. You're not the Bibi Dong I knew anymore."
Gangzi thought Bibi Dong's anger was aimed at him, and he immediately bristled.
How dare Bibi Dong slam the table and glare at the Grandmaster! She's gotten completely out of hand!
"Twenty years is a long time. Everything has changed. Power has corrupted you. You're no longer that girl who..."
"That innocent little girl you could fool?"
Bibi Dong cut him off with a cold laugh. "Yu Xiaogang, you could have stayed away, but you walked straight into hell."
"I was planning to send someone to capture you. Instead, you came right to me."
"That saves me a lot of trouble."
Gangzi's heart skipped a beat. What the hell?
Something's wrong with Bibi Dong. Why does she look like she wants to swallow me whole?
Does she not love me anymore?
No!
Impossible.
Gangzi shook his head. He refused to believe Bibi Dong could truly let go of her feelings for him.
"Bibi Dong, I know you blame me, but things aren't what you think."
"Ah, forget it. We can talk about that later. I actually came here today to..."
Boom!
Qian Renxue could no longer stand Gangzi's nauseating performance. Her immense Soul Power Pressure locked onto him in an instant.
"Trash, you're so noisy!"
Thud!
At a mere rank twenty-nine, Gangzi stood