Bibi Dong Under Fire

They carried the injured man inside.

Yang Xiu first stopped the middle-aged man's bleeding, then said to the mercenaries:

"You know the rules. Recovering from injuries like these will cost quite a few gold soul coins."

The middle-aged man at the head gritted his teeth. Though it pained him greatly, he still unhesitatingly took out the money he had saved for over half a year.

The others hurriedly searched their persons as well.

In the end, they came up with exactly three thousand gold soul coins.

Yang Xiu nodded and began treating him.

He could not break this rule. Otherwise, he would be worked to death.

Papal Hall.

Bibi Dong, who was bathing, gently stirred the ripples with her jade-like hand. The warm water washed away the day's exhaustion.

[Welcome to the Douluo Chat Group. Please enter your nickname.]

"Who's there?!"

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes flew open. Her soul power surged instantly, splashing water everywhere from the wooden tub.

Bibi Dong rose to her feet, her naked body briefly exposed.

In the blink of an eye, clothes had already appeared on her body.

Bibi Dong warily scanned her surroundings. Someone had entered the Papal Hall without her noticing and could even transmit words directly into her mind.

This person's strength was likely no weaker than hers.

[Please enter your nickname.]

The mechanical voice spoke again.

Bibi Dong frowned as knowledge about chat groups flooded into her mind. Only then did she realize it had been a misunderstanding.

"A chat group? Douluo Continent truly has all sorts of strange things. I can use this to communicate with people across the continent? Interesting."

Bibi Dong thought it over. Aside from that old immortal from the Qian clan, no one on this continent should be capable of threatening her.

So she directly entered the name Bibi Dong as her nickname.

A name changed neither while walking nor sitting—this was Bibi Dong's principle in life.

"Hah! This so-called Strongest actually dared to call himself the strongest? What unknown nobody is he?"

Bibi Dong sneered. Even with her Level 99 soul power, she did not dare call herself the strongest. How could this person she had never even heard of dare to do so?

Thus, Bibi Dong sent her first message in the group.

[Bibi Dong: Group leader? Are you the administrator of this chat group? What realm are you in that you dare call yourself the strongest? You overestimate yourself. Dare you reveal your name?]

[Strongest: Bibi Dong, Pope of Spirit Hall, a Level 99 Ultimate Douluo, inheritor of the Rakshasa God. Am I correct? Should I continue? For example, where your daughter has gone.]

Bibi Dong's heart jolted. How did this person know her background? He even knew where Xiaoxue had gone.

"Could this Strongest be that old bastard Qian Daoliu?"

Qian Daoliu was the only person who knew both Xiaoxue's whereabouts and that she possessed a god's inheritance.

Yet Bibi Dong dismissed that guess in the next moment.

"It shouldn't be him. That old bastard doesn't know which god's inheritance I possess, and that old fellow has always been upright and honorable..."

For a moment, Bibi Dong was genuinely intimidated.

[No Mother Since Childhood: Hehe, Bibi Dong, weren't you acting quite arrogant just now? Why have you gone quiet now?]

Heaven Dou City, Imperial Palace.

Qian Renxue had already changed into women's clothing. Twirling a lock of black hair around her finger, she watched the chat group that had just appeared in her mind with great interest.

What she had not expected was that woman to be in the chat group as well.

Without another word, she changed her nickname to "No Mother Since Childhood."

This was her way of expressing her dissatisfaction with Bibi Dong.

Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong's nickname with complicated emotions.

The mother and daughter had not met for many years. She certainly missed her.

But there was even more resentment.

So, the moment she saw Bibi Dong suffer a setback in the group, she immediately jumped out to disgust her and vent the bitterness in her heart.

Still, she was also surprised that the group leader could so easily reveal that woman's background.

After thinking it over, she figured that only the legendary "gods" could do such a thing.

"Could this group leader really be a god?"

Qian Renxue muttered. She had thought the Angel God's inheritance was the only one on the continent.

She had not expected two to suddenly appear, with one of them possibly being a genuine god.

"Forget it. I won't think about it anymore. I should keep provoking that old woman."

[No Mother Since Childhood: As expected, you bully the weak and fear the strong. You wilted the moment you encountered someone powerful like the group leader. Tsk, tsk, tsk... And you call yourself the Pope...]

Crack!

Seeing those words, Bibi Dong crushed the porcelain bottle in her hand.

How many years had it been? How many years since anyone had dared speak to her like this?

This "No Mother Since Childhood" was truly outrageously bold.

"You'd better pray I never find out who you are. Otherwise, hmph!"

[It's Wu, Not Five: Hmph! Bibi Dong, you wicked woman! The most evil person in the world! Sooner or later, I'll come to you for revenge!]

Bibi Dong's teeth ground together. "Who is this Wu?!"

[Not a Little Witch: Hehehe, Bibi Dong, you big villain! Hahaha!]

[A Healer Cannot Heal Himself: +1]

Bang!

The table before Bibi Dong was smashed to pieces with a single slap!

Her chest heaved with rage. "Fine, fine, fine! This chat group has gone too far in bullying me! You common rabble!"

She had originally thought that seeing her name would inspire reverence in the group members. Instead, they had all begun mocking her.

She should have used a fake name too.

Those names were obviously fake. She could not even find anyone to vent her anger on.

[Bibi Dong: You lot, dare you reveal your real names? Just wait and see whether I deal with you!]

[Not a Little Witch: Nyeh nyeh nyeh, I won't tell you, I won't tell you. Die mad!]

[It's Wu, Not Five: Hmph! Ugly woman, I just like eating carrots—I'm not stupid! Just wait. Once I become strong enough, I'll come to you for revenge!]

Taking a deep breath, Bibi Dong naturally knew that this rabble would never reveal their real names.

And even if they did, there were simply too many people on the continent. Trying to find someone based on a name alone would be like searching for a needle in a haystack.

No longer paying attention to this rabble, Bibi Dong turned her gaze back to "Strongest."

Without realizing it, her tone was no longer so aggressive.

[Bibi Dong: May I ask whether Lord Strongest is a god?]

Heaven Dou City.

Having long since finished treating his patient, Yang Xiu lounged lazily in a rocking chair.

"A god? If those people in the Douluo Divine Realm count as gods, then the title of god is far too cheap."

Yang Xiu shook his head, his eyes filled with disdain for those gods.

[Strongest: If the beings trapped within a single world are what you call gods, then I am not.]

[Strongest: If you insist on finding a title for me, you may call me an Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon.]