Bibi Dong: You Want to Eat It All?!

What was most infuriating was that this guy actually wanted to...

Together?

Although Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong were at daggers drawn, the mere thought of such a scene made her feel unwell.

That sense of shame was even more intense than being scolded to her face.

"Who is your wife! Who would want to..."

Qian Renxue bit her lip, cursing in shame and indignation, "This Young Mistress has peerless talent, how could I possibly be unable to withstand... Bah! Why am I even thinking about this!"

She hurriedly picked up the teacup on the table and gulped down a large mouthful of cold tea, attempting to suppress the inexplicable heat rising in her heart.

What kind of wicked technique is this Dragon Elephant Prajna Art?

How could it make someone become so... indecent?

However, even though Qian Renxue was cursing, her gaze couldn't help but drift back to those few lines of text.

"Extremely rigid and extremely yang, huh..."

"Hmph, wait until you have the ability to stand tall in this world before spouting such big talk."

Martial Soul City, Pope Palace.

Bibi Dong, seated high upon her throne, gripped her scepter tightly, her knuckles turning faintly white.

She had been studying whether the Diary had any hidden functions, but the moment the new content was reorganized, it caught her completely off guard.

[I wonder just how charming and mature Bibi Dong still is?]

[To have that pair together...]

These lines were like flaming blades, stabbing fiercely into Bibi Dong's heart.

Shame!

Anger!

This Qin Feng was simply audacious!

It was one thing to compare her with that little girl Dugu Yan, but he actually wanted to lay a hand on Qian Renxue?

And he even wanted to... have them both?

"You scoundrel!"

Bibi Dong's stunningly beautiful face was covered in frost, but the flush that she couldn't hide betrayed the inner turmoil she was feeling.

As the dignified Pope who controlled all the soul masters in the world, when had she ever been teased with such a frivolous tone?

And "charming and mature"?

Was he implying that she was old?

"Does This Seat look very old?"

Bibi Dong subconsciously touched her cheek; her skin was still firm and smooth, and time had left no traces upon her.

"This little bastard with no taste!"

Bibi Dong cursed him fiercely in her heart.

But for some reason, compared to her previous anger, a strange emotion had crept into her heart this time.

Although this Qin Feng was loose-lipped, he didn't seem to be filled with fear or disgust toward her like everyone else.

That naked expression of desire actually seemed... somewhat real?

Just as Bibi Dong was lost in her wild thoughts, a mechanical and cold voice suddenly rang out in her mind.

[Ding! Congratulations on being mentioned the most in the Diary Copy and triggering the most intense emotional fluctuations.]

[Obtained exclusive reward: 100,000-Year God-Bestowed Soul Ring!]

[Obtained exclusive reward: Soul Power Level increased by one level!]

[Obtained exclusive reward: Soul power recovery speed increased by 10% (permanent)!]

Bibi Dong was completely stunned.

Rewards?

She actually received rewards too?

Before she could react, a brilliant golden light descended from thin air and instantly merged into her body.

Boom!

A soul power so vast it was suffocating erupted within her.

Bibi Dong's soul power, which had already reached level 99, was pushed by this force and actually showed signs of loosening once more!

Although there was still a long way to go before reaching level 100 and becoming a god, this sudden improvement was real and tangible!

Moreover, a sphere emitting a scarlet light quietly appeared in her hand.

God-Bestowed Soul Ring!

This was a supreme treasure obtainable only through divine trials. One did not need to hunt soul beasts; instead, they could obtain the most suitable soul ring based on their own endurance, with even a chance to reach the hundred-thousand-year level!

Bibi Dong looked at the soul ring in her hand, her breathing becoming rapid.

The shame and anger from just a moment ago vanished instantly in the face of this immense surprise.

This Diary Copy was no curse; it was clearly an inexhaustible treasure trove!

As long as that Qin Feng continued to write in the diary, and as long as she continued to be mentioned...

A sharp glint flashed through Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes.

If that was the case, what did it matter if she were scolded a few times? What did it matter if she were teased a few times?

As long as she could become stronger, as long as she could change that tragic future, she, Bibi Dong, could endure anything!

Just then, Bibi Dong discovered that a new option seemed to have appeared on the last page of the Diary.

Written on it were three slightly blurry characters—

[Message Board].

Bibi Dong's heart stirred, and she tentatively probed it with her divine sense.

The next moment, a prompt that only she could see appeared:

[Do you wish to consume soul power to leave a message on the Message Board?]

A playful arc slowly curled at the corners of Bibi Dong's mouth.

She could leave messages?

And it was anonymous?

"Qin Feng, is it..."

"Since you enjoy arranging this Seat in your diary so much, if this Seat doesn't return the favor, wouldn't it seem rather impolite?"

At the same time, information that only the holder could know flowed into Bibi Dong's mind.

Those who possessed a Diary Copy could not only see Qin Feng's updates in real-time but could also communicate anonymously on this Message Board.

"Should I pick a name..."

Bibi Dong's jade fingers tapped lightly as her divine will stirred.

Since it was anonymous, it naturally had to appear dignified and imposing, yet it could not be a laughingstock to the rules behind this diary.

Input complete.

[Pope].

Looking at these four glittering golden characters, Bibi Dong nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately after, she looked at Qin Feng's previous wild claims in the diary regarding the destruction of Martial Soul Hall. The arrogance in her heart could no longer be suppressed, and she directly transformed her thoughts into words, sending out her first message.

[Pope: My vast Martial Soul Hall has countless Title Douluo, this Pope has boundless magic power, and with that old thing Qian Daoliu holding the fort, it is impossible for us to be destroyed!]

The moment the text appeared, it was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake.

Almost at the same time, another line of text jumped out right after.

[Poison Fairy: I didn't expect to be able to leave messages; interesting!]

Bibi Dong's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. Poison Fairy?

Judging by the name and tone, it was most likely Dugu Yan.

It seemed the distribution of the Diary Copy was indeed as the rules stated; anyone mentioned by that brat would receive one.

However, before Bibi Dong could think further, the appearance of a third ID instantly made her expression sink.

[I Have No Mother: Pope? Bibi Dong, you really are stupid. Anyone can tell at a glance that you are Bibi Dong.]

The mockery dripping from this line of text was practically overflowing from the page.

Bibi Dong's hand gripping her scepter tightened abruptly.

"Insolent!"

A furious shout echoed through the empty grand hall, causing the guards outside to tremble.

Bibi Dong stared fixedly at the ID named [I Have No Mother], her chest heaving violently.

With rage surging in her heart, Bibi Dong retorted immediately.

[Pope: You are the stupid one. If you have the guts, state your name! What kind of skill is it to hide your head and show your tail!]