The live broadcast of the hypnotic rewrite of Chamber Night had gained another spectator besides Qian Ni and Bibi Dong.
Qian Ni had pinned a bright, youthful figure to the floor, where she struggled without stopping.
"Who are you? Let me go!
"What are you doing? My teacher is the pope of Spirit Hall! If you dare cause trouble in Spirit City, I'll report you to him!"
The girl looked exactly like Bibi Dong. She was the Bibi Dong of this timeline, still untouched by what lay ahead.
Ordinarily, a parallel world created by the What-If Telephone Booth would not have two Bibi Dongs.
But when Qian Ni entered his instructions, he had specifically requested a Douluo Continent where time flowed at a different rate.
So besides the disabled Bibi Dong he had brought with him, this timeline also had its own Young Bibi Dong.
Curious, Young Bibi Dong had followed her teacher, discovered the secret chamber, and been caught red-handed by Qian Ni.
As she threatened him, Qian Ni took off a shoe and smacked its sole against the back of her head.
"Still calling him your teacher? Look at the person on the bed. Isn't that your pope and teacher?"
Young Bibi Dong froze. Qian Ni had caught her the moment she opened the door, before she could see what was inside.
Prompted by him, she finally saw the two mosaic-covered figures on the solid-wood bed in the center of the chamber. Both were painfully familiar.
"Teacher? But... how could he... with Xiao Gang...
"Urgh!"
Even with the mosaics obscuring her view, Young Bibi Dong felt sick enough to retch. She was on the verge of throwing up.
Her lovely eyes widened to their limits.
In the middle of the chamber, Qian Xunji kept crying out "Gang'er! Gang'er!"