The Young Master's Name is Set, The Young Master's Life is Like My Life, Those Who Disobey Will Have Their Nine Generations Exterminated!

Qin Zheng looked at Bibi Dong's humiliated expression, and a faint smile flickered in his pitch-black eyes.

Good.

This was exactly the effect he wanted.

He wanted to wear down this woman's sharp edges.

He wanted her to understand that before him, her little bit of pride was not worth mentioning.

Of course, Qin Zheng could also see that Bibi Dong's concession now was merely due to the intimidation of strength.

Once she gained strength in the future, she would probably provoke him again.

But...

Did that matter?

Qin Zheng sneered inwardly.

Two thousand years ago, even if gods of the hundredth level had descended in person, he would not have cared.

Much less a mere Bibi Dong at this moment.

Even if she became a god in the future, so what?

Before him, she would still be nothing more than a slightly larger ant.

"Very good."

Qin Zheng looked down at Bibi Dong's faintly flushed cheeks and spoke slowly, his voice calm.

"Now, you may get up."

The moment his words fell!

The terrifying pressure enveloping Bibi Dong vanished without a trace!

"Phew... phew..."

Bibi Dong suddenly gasped for breath!

Cold sweat had already soaked her back!

Her body was still trembling slightly.

That pressure just now had been far too terrifying.

She even had the feeling that if the other party had kept it up a little longer, she might truly have been unable to endure it and fallen completely to her knees.

While Bibi Dong was catching her breath.

A slender, fair hand suddenly extended before her.

Bibi Dong froze, then instinctively looked up.

Her gaze met Qin Zheng's pitch-black eyes.

Qin Zheng looked at her and spoke slowly, his voice calm.

"What?"

"Do you still need me to help you up?"

Bibi Dong's body suddenly stiffened!

Her cheeks turned even redder!

Humiliation!

Utter humiliation!

When had Bibi Dong ever needed someone else to help her up?!

And it was... it was this man!

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and tried to stand on her own.

But...

That pressure had already drained most of her strength.

Her legs were still trembling slightly, and she simply could not exert any force.

She tried twice, but failed to stand.

Qin Zheng watched her stubborn appearance, a faint hint of amusement flashing through his pitch-black eyes.

He said nothing more.

He simply reached out, grabbed Bibi Dong by the arm, and applied a little force.

"Get up."

As his words fell, Bibi Dong felt a gentle force travel through her arm, and her body rose to its feet against her will.

At that moment, everyone in the square fell silent.

They stared blankly at the scene, their eyes filled with astonishment.

Ancestor... the Ancestor personally helped Her Holiness the Pope to her feet?!

My heavens!

Were they seeing things?!

The man who had forced Her Holiness the Pope to kneel just moments ago was now personally helping her up?!

Th-this... what did that mean?!

Once Bibi Dong had steadied herself, she immediately pulled her arm free.

Her cheeks were still flushed.

Not from shyness, but from anger and humiliation.

She even felt as though every spot on her arm that he had touched was burning—a feeling of having been violated.

But...

She did not dare say anything.

She could only stand there, forcibly suppressing the humiliation in her heart.

Sunlight spilled across the square.

Standing before Qin Zheng, Bibi Dong cut a graceful figure. Her luxurious papal robes outlined her perfect curves.

Originally, she should have been the lofty Pope, majestic beyond compare.

Yet now, standing before Qin Zheng, she seemed somewhat...

Obedient... like a dog!

On the square.

Everyone's eyes widened, wondering whether they had gone mad.

This had to be an illusion!

It had to be!

That was Her Holiness the Pope!

The cold, stunning, noble, and lofty Her Holiness the Pope!

How could she... how could she possibly look like this?!

They had to be seeing it wrong!

Right!

They had to be seeing it wrong!

Before the angel statue.

Qian Daoliu watched this scene, and the corner of his mouth could not help twitching slightly.

Having lived to such an age, this was the first time he had ever seen Bibi Dong like this.

This...

This really was...

Qian Daoliu shook his head, feeling both amused and helpless.

Still...

This was good too.

At the very least, Bibi Dong now held the Ancestor in awe.

In the future, she probably would not be as reckless and unrestrained as before.

Just as everyone was lost in wild thoughts.

Qin Zheng slowly spoke. His voice was calm, yet it reached every person's ears with perfect clarity.

"Qian Daoliu, several Worship Elders."

Those few light words struck like thunder, pulling everyone's thoughts back at once!

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu's heart tightened!

He did not dare show the slightest negligence. He immediately stepped forward and bowed.

"This junior is here!"

At the same time, the other Worship Elders also stepped forward and bowed.

"This junior is here!"

"This junior is here!"

Qin Zheng looked at Qian Daoliu and the others, then slowly spoke in an even voice.

"Today, I crippled six Titled Elders and slew one Titled Elder."

"You submit or not?"

As soon as the words fell, Qian Daoliu and the others were all stunned.

Submit or not?

What did the Patriarch mean by that?

Hadn't he already asked them earlier?

Why was he asking again now?

Qian Daoliu's thoughts raced, and he quickly understood.

He hurriedly bowed and said respectfully, "In reply to Patriarch, we submit!"

"Snake Spear Douluo defied his superior and offended the Patriarch. He deserved to die!"

"The other six elders aided and abetted him. Having their cultivation crippled was likewise what they deserved!"

"We are wholeheartedly convinced!"

The other worshippers hurriedly echoed him.

"We are wholeheartedly convinced!"

"We are wholeheartedly convinced!"

Listening to their answers, a faint trace of satisfaction flashed through Qin Zheng's dark eyes.

Those who understood the times were the wise ones.

These people had some sense, at least.

"Since you submit."

"Then today, I order you to find Snake Spear Douluo's relatives."

"Once found, exterminate them all."

"Can you do it?"

The moment those words came out!

The entire plaza instantly fell into deathly silence!

Silent!

Deathly silent!

Everyone stared blankly at Qin Zheng, their eyes filled with horror!

W-What?!

Exterminate them all?!

The Patriarch... the Patriarch wanted to wipe out Snake Spear Douluo's entire clan?!

My heavens!

Was killing the man himself not enough? He even wanted to slaughter his entire clan?!

Th-This was far too ruthless, wasn't it?!

Was this really Spirit Hall's Patriarch?

He seemed more like... an emperor!

At the slightest disagreement, he would exterminate an entire clan!

"What? Exterminate his entire clan?!"

Qian Daoliu's expression changed abruptly as well!

He raised his head and looked at Qin Zheng, his eyes full of disbelief.

Exterminate his entire clan?!

The Patriarch... the Patriarch actually wanted to wipe out Snake Spear Douluo's entire clan?!

W-Wasn't that a little too much?

Although Snake Spear Douluo had defied his superior, his family should not bear the blame.

Besides...

Snake Spear Douluo had served Spirit Hall for so many years. Even if he had no great merits, he had still worked hard.

To wipe out his entire clan just like that—wouldn't that... be inappropriate?