"Fine, then today I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget." Sure enough, Bibi Dong's interest had been piqued by Jiang Chen.
"Should we go back, or stay here?" Jiang Chen asked.
"Here. I'd rather Xue'er and the others didn't see my Martial Soul." Bibi Dong sighed.
"Teacher, you're actually beautiful when your Martial Soul transforms."
"You've laid it on so thick that you've started spouting nonsense with your eyes open, haven't you? You call a giant spider dripping green venom beautiful?"
"Ahem." Jiang Chen raised a hand and wiped away the nonexistent cold sweat on his forehead. "Well, the upper half of your second Martial Soul is quite beautiful."
"Recover your Soul Power already. Today, I'm going to poison the hell out of you, brat." Bibi Dong gritted her teeth.
Jiang Chen suddenly regretted it. A woman gone berserk was terrifying.
He might as well have challenged Qian Daoliu directly. Besides, Qian Daoliu's strength was closer to Tang Chen's.
But the words had already left his mouth. There was no way Bibi Dong would let him off now.
He obediently sat down on the ground and quickly began recovering his Soul Power.
Just then, the divine sense of the God Realm's High Priest contacted the Asura God and the others simultaneously.
"High Priest, what did you divine?" the Evil God asked with a smile, showing not the slightest hint of tension.
The High Priest's incomparably grave voice rang out. "I saw a fragment of the God Realm's future. It was a horrifying catastrophe. The gods fell, and the God Realm was filled with corpses and blood. Both heaven and earth were dyed crimson.
"After the disaster, the God Realm will welcome a new master—its only master. He will be the culprit who slaughtered the entire God Realm: the Twilight