Bibi Dong looked at Qian Daoliu and said, "Qian Daoliu, go join the Spirit Hall Empire's army. Leave Tang San to me. Don't worry, I'll find him!"
Qian Daoliu nodded slightly at her words, then left.
"Phew..." Bibi Dong took a deep breath. "All the trouble has finally been dealt with. Now there's only a mere Tang San left. He alone can't stir up any waves!"
"Once Tang San is dead, the Spirit Hall Empire will truly have united the entire Douluo Continent."
"Otherwise, if we let Tang San go, he'll inevitably become a new enemy of the Spirit Hall Empire once he becomes a god!"
"Tang San doesn't want to end up like the others, becoming a god quickly but with an unstable foundation and feeble strength. That's why he's progressing so slowly through his God Trials. What he's inheriting is the God Position of the Sea God, a First-Level God on the same level as the Rakshasa God!"
"Once he becomes a god, his strength should be about the same as mine!"
At that thought, Bibi Dong abruptly spread her perception outward, beginning her search for the place where Tang San and the others were hiding.
In a secluded town, Yu Xiaogang watched the sky. Heaven and earth seemed to be rejoicing, yet also seemed to be weeping.
"Could even Ma Hongjun and the others have been no match for that woman, Bibi Dong? Those were four Deities!"
"Counting Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, who fell earlier, that's already six Deities. Bibi Dong fought six Deities alone. Just how powerful is she?!"
Yu Xiaogang's expression was extremely ugly, as though he had swallowed a fly. The group of gods he had taught were actually no match for Bibi Dong alone?!
"Xiaogang, don't worry. Perhaps this phenomenon was caused