Xiao Gang, Are You Alright? I've Come

In this life, she would not repeat the mistakes of the past!

Compared to the decisiveness of Qian Renxue, Qian Renxia and Qian Renhui were filled with conflict and confusion.

Yet, Qian Renxue's final words stung Bibi Dong deeply.

Her heart felt hollow, as if she had lost someone truly important.

However, she resisted this feeling with all her might.

For a moment, Bibi Dong was overcome with agitation.

Of course, the reason Qian Renxue could accept the words of Qian Xunji and Leng Lingyuan so quickly was that she had already prepared herself mentally.

But Qian Renxia and Qian Renhui were different; they had no mental preparation at all. The mother they had spent so much time with was not their biological mother, but merely a foster mother. This revelation was a bit too much for the two little ones to handle.

Qian Renxia was deeply conflicted, as her father's actions contradicted everything she had been taught.

She was already eight years old, and for all these years, the ideology instilled in her was that Martial Soul Hall was her home, that she loved her home, and that she must never betray Martial Soul Hall or act against its interests.

Most importantly, traitors must never be tolerated; they should be punished exactly as the law dictated.

As a disciple of her father and the Saintess of Martial Soul Hall, Bibi Dong held a very high status. For her father to use the word "betrayal," it must have been a grave matter indeed.

Traitors must die!

But then again, Bibi Dong was still alive and well. Having not seen her for over a decade, she must have been imprisoned and disciplined by her father.

That would explain everything.

Since her father had forgiven her, she would reluctantly forgive her as well.

However, when choosing between Bibi Dong and Leng Lingyuan, Qian Renxia still chose Leng Lingyuan.

After all, one mother was familiar and had always been kind to her, while the other was a complete stranger whose situation was unknown. Naturally, she chose Leng Lingyuan.

"Mom, regardless of whether there is a blood connection, you are the mother who loves me the most."

Qian Renxia walked over to Leng Lingyuan and, imitating Qian Renxue, hugged her.

A rare sense of joy bloomed in Qian Renxue's heart. She gripped Qian Renxia's hand tightly, thinking to herself: As expected of my good sister.

Little sister, don't worry. I will protect you in the future and never let you be deceived by Bibi Dong.

And of course, Mother as well.

Qian Renhui was somewhat lost. She was only three years old, unlike her two sisters who had lived in the world for at least eight years.

Her values had not yet formed, and she could not distinguish between right and wrong.

However, with her innate cleverness, she knew that following her two sisters could never be wrong.

She lunged toward Leng Lingyuan, constantly crying out, "Mom, Mom, Mom..."

Leng Lingyuan's face immediately lit up with joy, thinking to herself that her three precious daughters had not been doted on in vain.

This scene of family harmony stung Bibi Dong even more deeply.

Although she detested the three little ones, they were, after all, her own flesh and blood. As women themselves, could they not show even a shred of empathy?

She was the one whose innocence had been destroyed.

She was the one who had been defiled.

She was the victim!

Did they not have a single ounce of compassion?

Why were they unwilling to even look her in the eye?

Even though she felt such hatred, why did it hurt so much?

Why, damn Qian Xunji, damn Leng Lingyuan, damn the three little beasts, damn the cruel heavens.

The malice in Bibi Dong's heart churned like a raging, turbulent sea.

She hated them!

Yet she dared not show the slightest hint of it, and instead had to force a smile to curry favor with the three little ones.

She said, "Xiao Xue, Xiao Xia, Xiao Hui, Mom knows I did wrong in the past. I dare not hope for your forgiveness, but I will not give up because of that."

"From now on, you will have two mothers who love you. Come, give me a smile."

Heh, Bibi Dong, keep acting, just keep acting!

Qian Renxue sneered inwardly.

Once I become a god, I will surely tear off your hypocritical mask.

Qian Renxue made a secret resolution to dedicate more time to cultivation, striving to become the Angel God as soon as possible to suppress Bibi Dong and slaughter the Shrek Seven Devils.

No, I cannot kill the Shrek Seven Devils.

Killing them would be letting them off too easily. I will cripple the soul power of Tang San, Oscar, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun, throw their martial souls into the dark prison, and leave them to rot in eternal darkness.

As for Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Bai Chenxiang, I will bundle them up and gift them to my father.

She also needed to create a passage for sound to travel between the dark prison and her father's living quarters, allowing Tang San, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and Dai Mubai to hear Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, and Bai Chenxiang's resistance and wails.

Only then could she wash away the hatred deep within her soul.

Oh, and the Star Luo Empire and Heaven Dou Empire couldn't be let off either.

Of course, compared to Qian Renxue's hatred, Qian Renxia and Qian Renhui agreed, but only after their own investigations.

Qian Xunji looked at his three daughters with great relief, at least proving that he hadn't doted on them in vain over the years.

As for Bibi Dong becoming the Rakshasa God, that could be discussed later.

Only when Bibi Dong became the Rakshasa God would the benefits be maximized.

Deities had no end to their lives; even if Bibi Dong bore him a child for ten thousand years, he would still make a profit.

As for Bibi Dong turning the tables?

There was no such possibility.

The more descendants he had, the faster his strength would grow. Even if he did nothing in the future, his strength would increase steadily.

Moreover, even if Bibi Dong became a god, Qian Xunji would restrict her strength, ensuring she could never escape his grasp.

After a simple reunion.

Qian Xunji sent Qian Renxue, Qian Renxia, and Qian Renhui to school.

After the three walked away, Qian Renxue began to brainwash her two younger sisters, speculatively telling them that the current Bibi Dong was a fake and that they should not be deceived by her.

Qian Xunji heard this.

The reborn Bibi Dong heard this.

The multiple stimuli and the secretly growing hatred caused Bibi Dong's soul to begin to transform, and some lost memories gradually reappeared in her mind.

But only very few.

Only when she completely transformed into a divine soul would Bibi Dong's memories fully recover.

Bibi Dong remained half-understanding about the future.

The three young ones left, and Leng Lingyuan also departed; she still had matters of the Martial Soul Hall to attend to.

She was a pragmatic person, and some important matters had to be handled personally.

But fortunately, she was not as rigid as Qian Daoliu; for things that did not violate her principles, she chose to turn a blind eye.

After Leng Lingyuan left, Bibi Dong calmed the resentment in her heart and suggested to Qian Xunji, "Teacher, I've been stuck at level eighty for some time. I want to become a Soul Douluo. Can you take me to the Star Dou Forest to obtain a spirit ring?"

"Become a Soul Douluo?"

"I have some matters to attend to and cannot accompany you."

"Go find Gui Mei. Have him and the elders take you to the Star Dou Forest."

"Okay, Teacher, I understand."

"If you have nothing else, may I leave now?" Bibi Dong asked tentatively.

"Go."

"Teacher, I'll be leaving now."

Bibi Dong turned and walked out of the dining hall, her heart filled with joy that Qian Xunji had actually let her go.

Xiao Gang, we'll likely meet soon.

Do you still have it?

I'm ready to come find you.

You must have waited a long time for these years.

Qian Xunji's gaze followed Bibi Dong's retreating figure, his eyes deep. Only by giving her freedom would she wholeheartedly become the Rakshasa God without any reservations.

As for her heart?

That thing wasn't worth much.

He only cared that Bibi Dong's womb could successfully bear him offspring.

Even if some of these offspring resented him, it wouldn't matter. As long as they married and had children, his strength would grow.

Bibi Dong had left.

Now it was time to scout for new targets.

He had long coveted Tang Weiwei of the Clear Sky Sect.