Qian Daoliu's Collapse! Qian Xunji's Cause of Death Revealed!

Not only them, but also the Title Douluo of the Spirit Hall were collectively petrified.

"Yue Guan... did you understand?"

For the first time, a crack of astonishment appeared on Ghost Douluo's perpetually icy face, and he subconsciously looked at Chrysanthemum Douluo beside him.

Yue Guan his hand into a pretzel. He looked at Qian Renxue on the ground.

Looking at his own Pope's distraught appearance, he felt his mind had completely turned into a mess.

"Can't read."

"But I was deeply shocked."

In all his years, he had never seen such an outrageous scene.

She was the one who told people to die.

She was the one who stepped in to save the person.

She's the one who saves someone and then immediately slaps them!

What on earth is going on?!

Qian Renxue covered her burning cheeks, showing neither anger nor humiliation.

Some are confused, others are simply bewildered.

She slowly raised her head, meeting Bibi Dong's amethyst eyes that seemed to be spitting fire.

"Why..."

Qian Renxue's voice was filled with deep confusion.

"Why... why won't you let me die?"

She didn't understand.

Isn't this what Bibi Dong has always dreamed of?

This "bastard child," this "proof of sin," has disappeared from this world. Shouldn't she be happy?

She doesn't even need to lift a finger; she can get the desired result simply by watching quietly.

Qian Renxue murmured to herself, tears mixed with blood trickling down her cheeks.

"Isn't this what you expected?"

Bibi Dong stared intently at her, her chest heaving violently.

Her stunningly beautiful face was contorted with rage, yet it also concealed a hint of panic that she herself was unwilling to admit.

"Expect?"

Bibi Dong was so angry that she laughed instead; her laughter was sharp and piercing.

"You think way too highly of yourself!"

She suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Qian Renxue by the collar, and lifted her up from the ground.

The two were very close.

Bibi Dong's raging aura was fully displayed on Qian Renxue's face.

"Qian Renxue, do you think your worthless life is worth that much?"

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, each word seeming to be squeezed out from between her teeth.

"You think you can die so easily? No way!"

Bibi Dong's voice grew louder and louder, as if she were trying to persuade Qian Renxue, but more like she was trying to persuade herself.

"Just me!"

"Only by personally tearing you to pieces can I slightly quell the hatred in my heart!"

"You think you can die so easily? Dream on!"

These words were extremely vicious.

But it brought a glimmer of light back into Qian Renxue's lifeless eyes.

She looked at her mother, who was almost delirious, and suddenly laughed.

Her laughter was poignant, yet also serene.

"I see..."

Qian Renxue nodded gently, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from her shoulders.

"As long as it makes you feel better, as long as it makes you feel a little better..."

She looked directly into Bibi Dong's eyes, her tone calmer than ever before.

"Whatever you say."

Bibi Dong was stunned.

She hadn't expected Qian Renxue to react this way at all.

She had expected the other person to be terrified, to beg for mercy, or to attempt suicide again.

But this submissive calm caused her to throw a punch full of power, only to land it on cotton.

This only fueled the nameless anger within her, making it burn even brighter!

Just then...

Qian Renxue slowly broke free from Bibi Dong's grasp.

She straightened her disheveled clothes and knelt down properly again.

But this time, she did not face Bibi Dong.

Instead, she turned around and faced the man who had been watching coldly from behind the counter (looking completely bewildered) – Lin Feng.

"Senior."

Qian Renxue's voice was hoarse, yet incredibly clear.

"The cause of yesterday's events lies entirely with me."

"It was my foul language that offended the rules of my seniors, and... hurt Bibi Dong."

"It has nothing to do with her."

These words shocked everyone present.

Qian Daoliu's eyes widened suddenly, and his whole body trembled violently.

What... what is Xue'er doing?

Bibi Dong's delicate body trembled as she stared incredulously at the kneeling figure on the ground.

Qian Renxue took a deep breath, as if using her last bit of strength, and uttered that request:

"I am willing to accept any punishment."

"But... I beg you, senior."

"After I die... or, after she has vented her anger on me..."

Qian Renxue paused for a moment, and she spoke the word "death" with exceptional difficulty, yet with unwavering determination.

"Please, restore my mother's rightful right to three meals a day."

She knew.

For Bibi Dong now, the only thing in the world that can make her feel "happiness" is the food cooked by Lin Feng himself.

Yesterday, she destroyed this small happiness with her own hands.

Today, she will risk her life to get it back.

Maple Dye Pavilion, all was silent.

The group that went out to "dig up potted plants" yesterday looked at each other in bewilderment.

Reinstate the right to three meals a day?

What's the meaning?

Has His Holiness the Pope been revoked?

What happened yesterday?

Lin Feng remained silent, only slightly narrowing his eyes and gently tapping his fingers on the counter.

The atmosphere was extremely tense.

Qian Renxue slowly turned around and faced Bibi Dong again.

She knelt upright, like Holy Maiden about to be executed.

"Let's do it."

Qian Renxue tilted her head back, revealing her long, slender, snow-white neck, and slowly closed her eyes.

"I'm ready."

"I'd trade my life for a moment of your comfort."

"Bring it on."

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renxue, who was waiting to be executed.

She won.

She had finally waited for this moment.

The embodiment of the sin that ruined half her life finally knelt before her, at her mercy.

"Bass--!"

A piercing whistling sound rang out.

In an instant, a hideous and terrifying dark purple Spider Spear materialized in Bibi Dong's right palm!

The spearhead was incredibly sharp, gleaming with a chilling, deadly venomous light.

She slowly raised her hand, pointing the spear tip at Qian Renxue's throat.

"You think I wouldn't dare!"

Kill!

Kill her!

Bibi Dong screamed wildly in her heart.

With just a gentle push forward, this bastard child that should never have existed in the world will be completely wiped out!

But...

Her hands were trembling.

Trembling violently.

The hand holding the Spider Spear felt as heavy as Qian Jun.

Bibi Dong stared intently at Qian Renxue's calm face.

That face looked exactly like my younger self, yet it also carried the shadow of Qian Xunji.

The spearhead was only a hair's breadth away from that fair skin.

Just one more point and blood will be spilled five steps away.

But even for this last point, Bibi Dong just couldn't bring herself to stab him!

Hurry up and get started!

Bibi Dong roared inwardly, hating her own hesitation.

In the midst of this deathly silence, a hoarse voice, filled with endless sorrow, echoed throughout the entire hotel.

"Bibi Dong!"

It was Qian Daoliu; his voice carried a hint of pleading.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu's voice rang out, his face filled with grief.

"Qian Xunji deserves to die!"

"But he's already dead at your hands!"

"Xiao Xue is innocent!"

"Can't you just let her go?"

Qian Daoliu's words were like a thunderclap from a clear sky, leaving everyone's minds buzzing.

He no longer cared about the reputation of the Spirit Hall or the Pope's secrets.

At that moment, he was just a grandfather watching helplessly as his granddaughter was about to die.

After the words were spoken, the entire Maple Dye Pavilion fell into a deathly silence.

Those who didn't know about this were completely stunned and their minds went blank.

At the Star Luo Empire table, Dai Tianfeng had just dipped his chopsticks in the soup and was about to taste it when they fell back into his bowl with a "plop," without him even noticing.

What the heck?

Was the former Pope of the Spirit Hall killed by the current Pope?

What kind of hellish inside story is this?! Should I not have even shown up here today?!

On the other side, Ning Fengzhi's pupils also suddenly contracted.

He exchanged a glance with the Sword Douluo beside him, and they both saw the same horror in each other's eyes.

Qian Xunji actually died at the hands of Bibi Dong!

How many secrets is this woman hiding? Just how cunning and ruthless is she?

However, all of this impact pales in comparison to even a fraction of what the girl kneeling on the ground endured.

Qian Renxue slowly, and with extreme stiffness, raised her head.

Her once lifeless golden eyes were now filled with emptiness and bewilderment.

Varied...

What?