Douluo: After My Life Simulation, the Entire Continent Went Mad
Chapter 12

Going Soft Halfway, a Hopeless Adou

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Qian Xunji revealed an evil smile and slowly walked toward Little Golden Dragon.

Bai Fan keenly sensed Qian Xunji's intentions. He tried to withdraw Little Golden Dragon back into his body, but Qian Daoliu's pressure was too overwhelming, leaving him unable to mobilize his Soul Power.

Qian Xunji raised the Angel Sword high and slashed it toward Little Golden Dragon's head.

Bai Fan shouted until his voice cracked, "Ning Fengzhi, save my companion! I can give you Immortal Herbs right away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Seven Kill Sword blocked the Angel Sacred Sword's attack. Chen Xin carried Little Golden Dragon back and casually tossed him beside Bai Fan.

"We fulfilled your condition. Shouldn't you honor your promise now?"

Bai Fan took the Aromatic Silk Beauty from his storage pouch and tossed it to Chen Xin.

Before coming here, Bai Fan had sought out Ning Fengzhi. He had used the Aromatic Silk Beauty in exchange for Ning Fengzhi's protection. Now, for Little Golden Dragon's sake, he could only play this trump card ahead of time.

Chen Xin helped Bai Fan withstand part of the pressure, and Bai Fan withdrew Little Golden Dragon into his body.

"Ning Fengzhi, aren't the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's hands reaching a little too far?" Qian Xunji demanded through gritted teeth.

Ning Fengzhi chuckled. "Your Holiness, I am merely completing a transaction. Once it is complete, I naturally will not interfere further in your affairs."

"I hope you keep your word!"

Bai Fan had fallen into a passive position. He cursed inwardly, Damn Ning Fengzhi. As expected, no one who can become a sect master is simple.

"Everyone, withdraw. Yu Xiaogang must die today!" Qian Daoliu's authoritative voice echoed over Spirit Hall.

With a single sentence from Qian Daoliu, Bai Fan had been sentenced to death.

The people of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect were the first to retreat, followed closely by the Clear Sky Sect.

Yu Yuanzhen stood alone in front of Bai Fan, shielding him from the storm.

Suddenly, Golden Crocodile Douluo, clad in golden robes, descended from the sky. His savage fist shot toward Yu Yuanzhen's face.

Yu Yuanzhen immediately used Martial Soul Possession to resist.

Bai Fan and Bibi Dong were exposed before Qian Xunji.

"Ignorant trash. The gap between you and me is like the glow of a firefly against the bright moon. Today, I will take your worthless life."

Qian Xunji seized Bai Fan by the throat with one hand and lifted him into the air.

"I really don't understand why a piece of trash like you, with such an ordinary face, can make Dong'er think about you day and night." Qian Xunji's expression was extremely gloomy.

Holding the Angel Sacred Sword in one hand, Qian Xunji drew it across Bai Fan's face.

"No!" Bibi Dong fell to her knees and screamed herself hoarse.

Her cries did not make Qian Xunji hesitate in the slightest. The blade sliced across Bai Fan's cheek, and scorching blood covered his entire face.

Then, Qian Xunji grabbed Bai Fan's tongue. "Don't you like talking big? Then I'll rip out the source of your sins."

As his tongue was pulled, the intense pain made Bai Fan's entire body convulse.

Bibi Dong, kneeling nearby, cried her heart out. "No! Spare Xiao Gang! I'm willing to marry you!"

Braving the pressure of Soul Power, she crawled with difficulty to Qian Xunji's feet, clutching his calf as she pleaded for Yu Xiaogang.

Qian Xunji casually threw Bai Fan to the ground. Bai Fan lowered his head and looked at Bibi Dong, who kept pleading for Yu Xiaogang, his heart filled with bitterness.

Bai Fan lay sprawled on the ground, filled with unwillingness. I'm not the original Yu Xiaogang. I've already tried my best to change things, to fight. Why does fate still have to make Dong'er repeat the same tragedy? Fuck this fate. Fucking Qian Xunji. One day, I'll tear your Spirit Hall apart!

Qian Xunji looked at Bibi Dong's sorrowful expression and finally softened.

"Second Uncle, let them leave!"

At Qian Xunji's command, Golden Crocodile Douluo stopped attacking, allowing Yu Yuanzhen to catch his breath.

"Clan Master Yu, take your useless son and get out. Remember to keep your son under control. This time, I will not pursue the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's offenses. If there is a next time, don't blame Spirit Hall for showing no mercy."

Yu Yuanzhen left Spirit Hall with the weakened Bai Fan.

Thus ended the farce.

Outside the Heavenly Screen.

Bibi Dong looked at Yu Xiaogang, whose face was now completely disfigured, her own face filled with sorrow. "Why does fate have to torment Xiao Gang and me like this?"

"Qian Xunji, I truly regret letting you die so quickly."

As Bibi Dong's resentment deepened, dark purple mist swirled behind her.

Within Blue Tyrant Academy.

"Xiao Gang, when will you be able to fight for me like this?" Liu Erlong's eyes were filled with sorrow.

Within Shrek Academy.

Yu Xiaogang looked at Bai Fan, who dared to struggle against fate, and his self-respect suffered a brutal blow. With a crazed expression, he muttered to himself, "Ignorant. Stupid. Why do something when you know it cannot be done? You deserved to be tortured!"

No one at the scene responded to Yu Xiaogang. Everyone remained silent.

Everyone had been moved by Bai Fan on the Heavenly Screen. This courage to do what he knew could not be done inspired their awe. For the woman he loved, he was willing to use an egg against a stone. Such a man deserved praise, not ridicule.

Within the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

"Damn Ning Fengzhi! That old fox is scheming every moment of every day!" Yu Yuanzhen furiously slapped his thigh and continued cursing Ning Fengzhi.

"You little bastard Ning Fengzhi! Once the great one comes out of the Heavenly Screen, I'll beg him for the Aromatic Silk Beauty. I'll eat it right in front of you and make you die in agony!"

A warrior's revenge was just that simple and brutal.

In the God Realm ten thousand years later.

Tang God-King was somewhat stunned. "I have to say, how could a teacher like this not earn people's respect?"

After all, everything feared comparison. Everyone had a scale in their hearts, one that judged right from wrong.

Inside the Heavenly Screen.

The commotion in Spirit City had been witnessed by a group of eyes hidden in the shadows.

Night fell.

Bibi Dong sat upon the festive wedding bed, with a deep tear track on each cheek.

Qian Xunji drunkenly pushed open the door and entered. Taking advantage of his drunkenness, he shoved Bibi Dong, who sat silently on the bed, down.

Bibi Dong struggled and resisted. Although she knew she would likely never be able to remain with Yu Xiaogang in this life, she still could not go against her own heart.

Qian Xunji grew irritated and slapped Bibi Dong across the face.

"Bitch, what part of me is inferior to that trash? I raised you from childhood and treated you wholeheartedly. I gave you the best of everything, and this is what I got? An ungrateful wretch?"

"Today, you won't escape my grasp."

Qian Xunji roughly began his foreplay, and the clothes on both their bodies became tattered.

Just as Qian Xunji was about to take the most crucial step, a shrill scream accompanied by a baby's cry echoed through his wedding chamber.

The unexpected fright made Qian Xunji's previously proud asset suddenly go soft.

Qian Xunji roared furiously at the empty air, "Who is it? Get the hell out here! I'll skin you alive and pull out your tendons!"

Little did he know that from that day onward, Qian Xunji's temper would only grow worse, and he would become a hopeless Adou!

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