"Sect Master, you cannot do this!"
Just as Tang Wei and the elders were about to enter Martial Soul City, Tang Feng grabbed Tang Wei and urged him once more: "Sect Master, it is a trap, you must not go!"
Tang Wei frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "What is going on? Have you discovered some clue?"
Tang Feng quickly pulled Tang Wei aside and explained: "Sect Master, you cannot do this!"
"Since Qian Xunji dares to let us enter Martial Soul City to search for Tang Weiwei, he is clearly certain that we will not find her."
"Sect Master, that is only a secondary concern."
"Think about it: if we enter Martial Soul City to search for Tang Weiwei, Qian Xunji could frame our Clear Sky Sect for stealing a priceless treasure from their Martial Soul Hall. At that point, we wouldn't be able to clear our names no matter how much we argued!"
"Not only would we fail to find Tang Weiwei, but Qian Xunji would also have a legitimate excuse to strike. Even the other two sects of the Upper Three Sects would grow suspicious of us and might not necessarily help us!"
"Sect Master, if we enter Martial Soul City, we might not only fail to find Tang Weiwei, but we could also end up losing all the assets of our Clear Sky Sect."
"A man as shameless as Qian Xunji is certainly capable of such a thing!"
"Sect Master, please think twice!" Tang Feng advised one last time.
Upon careful reflection, Tang Wei felt more and more that this was exactly what Qian Xunji would do; otherwise, why would he so kindly agree to let them enter Martial Soul City?
That god-forsaken Qian Xunji was truly cunning; he had almost fallen for his devious trap.
Tang Wei couldn't help but curse inwardly, feeling fortunate that Tang Feng had reminded him, or he would have truly fallen for Qian Xunji's scheme.
With this in mind, Tang Wei glared at Qian Xunji and shouted: "Qian Xunji, you are truly cunning! I almost fell for your conspiracy."
"Just you wait, I will definitely make you return Elder Weiwei."
Lacking any substantial evidence and not daring to enter Martial Soul City, nor truly wanting to go to war with Martial Soul Hall, Tang Wei could only leave behind harsh words before leading his large entourage away in defeat.
On the way back to the Clear Sky Sect.
Tang Wei questioned Tang Feng.
"Elder Feng, tell me, in the face of such a situation, what should our Clear Sky Sect do?"
"Qian Xunji is simply going too far!"
"Sect Master, in the face of such a situation, it is not as if we have no way to break the deadlock," Tang Feng said with a mysterious smile, brewing a brilliant plan in his heart.
"Elder Feng, tell me quickly, how do we break the deadlock?" Tang Wei had only asked casually, not expecting Tang Feng to actually have a solution, so he hurriedly pressed for an answer.
Tang Feng spoke slowly:
"Sect Master, my plan is to use his own methods against him. Since Qian Xunji can twist the truth, we can naturally do the same."
"We can send people to spread the word that Qian Xunji has the ambition to unify Douluo Continent, and that he intends to annihilate both great empires as well as every sect other than Martial Soul Hall."
"In this way, for the sake of their own safety, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will form an even tighter bond with us, leaving no room for estrangement."
"Most importantly, this will allow the two great empires to form a united front to deal with Martial Soul Hall first."
"Of course, we cannot just talk; we must also send people to attack the nobles and even members of the royal families of the two empires under the banner of Martial Soul Hall."
"Elder Feng, this plan is excellent. I leave this matter entirely in your hands," Tang Wei said, his face lighting up as if he had finally seen hope.
"Thank you for your trust, Sect Master. I will certainly not let you down," Tang Feng immediately guaranteed.
Sigh, for now, Elder Weiwei will just have to suffer a little longer.
Tang Wei sighed helplessly to himself, becoming increasingly certain that the person who had abducted Tang Weiwei that day was indeed Qian Xunji.
Douluo Continent, Martial Soul City.
After Tang Wei and his men left, Qian Xunji returned to the Pope Palace.
Bibi Dong also began her own plan—finding a way to obtain the personal belongings of Ah Yin, Tang Yuehua, and Tang Weiwei.
She waited for Qian Xunji to return.
"Teacher, Dong'er is about to leave for Slaughter City, and I wish to have one last night of pleasure with you."
"But Dong'er knows my own abilities are limited and cannot fully satisfy you."
"Therefore, Dong'er hopes to join the three women in the Underground Palace to ensure you are fully satisfied," Bibi Dong said, looking at Qian Xunji with a seductive posture.
Qian Xunji knew that Bibi Dong must have her own motives for doing this, but he did not care.
He had already become a god; no matter how much Bibi Dong struggled, she could never escape the palm of his hand.
Furthermore, having all four of them together would be a great pleasure. Since Bibi Dong had proposed it herself, Qian Xunji was naturally inclined to satisfy her.
Most importantly, Qian Xunji was desperate for one of the four women to conceive his child.
Qian Xunji took Bibi Dong back to the Underground Palace once more.
As for the room, he chose Ah Yin's.
After Bibi Dong entered Ah Yin's room, Qian Xunji went to the rooms of the other two women and brought Tang Yuehua and Tang Weiwei over together.
The gathering began.
The four women displayed varying attitudes.
Among them, Bibi Dong undoubtedly performed the best, while Tang Weiwei was naturally the worst.
For this reason, Tang Weiwei received special attention from Qian Xunji.
After the matter concluded, Bibi Dong leaned against Qian Xunji and said mysteriously, "Teacher, I have a way to make Tang Weiwei obey your every word. Do you believe me?"
"Oh, Dong'er, tell me, what is this method?" Qian Xunji feigned great interest.
Bibi Dong did not reveal the answer, instead continuing to act coy and mysterious. "Teacher, I won't tell you what the method is."
"But could you give Dong'er some time alone with her?"
"It won't take long, just three minutes."
"After three minutes, Tang Weiwei will certainly have changed significantly."
"Will you, Teacher?"
"Fine, fine, fine. Dong'er, three minutes it is. Take Tang Weiwei back to her room," Qian Xunji agreed.
"Teacher, you are so kind," Bibi Dong forced back her nausea and took the initiative to kiss Qian Xunji on the cheek.
She then pulled Tang Weiwei away from Ah Yin's room without further explanation.
Only three minutes.
Time was tight, but everything could still be done; surely Tang Weiwei was a reasonable person and would listen to her.
After all, everything she was doing was, indirectly, for Tang Weiwei's sake as well.
Tang Weiwei's eyes were filled with disdain, and she secretly swore to herself that even if Bibi Dong talked until she was blue in the face, she would not listen to a word she said.
Wanting her to take the initiative to please Qian Xunji and serve him wholeheartedly was simply a pipe dream.
Tang Yuehua, Ah Yin, and Bibi Dong might be debasing themselves, but she would not follow suit.
Even if doing so meant receiving cruel punishment from Qian Xunji, Tang Weiwei was prepared to pay the price.
Bibi Dong pulled Tang Weiwei into her room and got straight to the point: "Tang Weiwei, I know you hate Qian Xunji."
"I am the same as you; I also hate Qian Xunji, perhaps even more so."
Tang Weiwei frowned slightly. This was not what she had expected; she wanted to see exactly what kind of trick Bibi Dong was trying to pull.
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