Having made up his mind, Qian Xunji entered the secret chamber with his two right-hand men.
A papal attendant carrying food and drinking water followed close behind them.
Ju Douluo let out a heavy sigh. Looking at Bibi Dong, who was barely alive from starvation, a trace of pity showed on his face.
"Your Holiness, must it really be done this way? From now on, the Saintess may hate you for the rest of her life..."
"Yes, Your Holiness. Isn't this too cruel to the Saintess?"
Gui Douluo nodded in agreement, clearly unwilling to see such an outcome either.
"Hmph, let her hate me, then. Haven't you seen the way she looks at me? She has long regarded me as her enemy."
Qian Xunji snorted coldly, then turned toward the attendant entering the secret chamber with the food and water and issued an icy command.
"Put the things down, then leave immediately. Remember, forget everything that happened here today. Do you understand?"
After setting down the food and water, the subordinate glanced at the starving, barely conscious Bibi Dong. His face was full of helplessness as he muttered to himself.
"The price of impulsiveness... still too young..."
"Why aren't you getting out already? Didn't you hear me? Do you want me to throw you out myself?"
Qian Xunji's brows furrowed slightly, his expression displeased. Bibi Dong was about to become his woman.
He did not want other men staring at his woman. If this attendant dared to keep looking, he would not mind taking his life on the spot.
The attendant was sensible enough to turn and head out of the secret chamber. As he did, he pulled out a strange card, an amused smile curling across his lips...
Bibi Dong, who had fainted from hunger, was forcibly awakened by