I Promise You, I'll Be a Good Mother!

"And I will formally accept you as my Pope's Consort."

These words were spoken.

Like a thunderclap.

Bibi Dong suddenly shuddered.

The next moment, he suddenly stood up from the soft couch, his full head of purple hair moving without any wind.

"No!"

She flew into a rage and screamed.

I disagree!

No!

Absolutely not!

What is that beast Qian Xunji plotting?

Once this is done, the entire continent will know that Bibi Dong was not only defiled by her teacher, but also gave birth to three children!

This will forever brand her with shame.

They will never be able to rise again!

Even more terrifying is...

Once this title is officially established...

What if Xiao Gang finds out?

That beast Qian Xunji is trying to completely cut off all her escape routes!

Thinking of all these schemes, Bibi Dong's eyes turned bloodshot, and she gritted her teeth.

"Qian Xunji, don't even think about it!"

"I will not agree!"

But faced with her rage, Qian Xunji remained completely calm.

Don't rush to refuse.

Why don't you let me finish what I have to say?

"If you agree, I can guarantee that I will never lay a finger on you again."

"Not only that."

At this point, Qian Xunji suddenly stopped speaking.

A glance flashed across his eyes.

He remained silent for Jiujiu.

It seems that even he himself is struggling with this internal conflict, unsure whether or not to do it.

But in the end, he made up his mind, frowning as he spoke.

"I will make you the first Pope's Consort with real power in the history of the Spirit Hall."

"You can participate in the administration of the Spirit Hall, freely mobilize the elders of the Spirit Hall except for those in the Worship Hall, and even cultivate and build your own core team."

"Except for overthrowing me, you can overthrow Qian Family."

"Within this Spirit Hall, you can do whatever you want."

Boom!

Bibi Dong was once again shocked and stood frozen in place.

The anger on his face had not yet faded.

This once again brought an intense and profound sense of astonishment.

The conditions given by Qian Xunji.

Or rather, the conditions for compromise.

That's incredibly generous!

The lavish lifestyle felt so unreal to her that it was hard not to be tempted.

Real power?

Mobilize the elders?

Build your own team?

If she could truly possess these things within the Spirit Hall, she would no longer be that caged canary that could be manipulated at will.

Moreover, it allows them to infiltrate their influence into every corner of the Spirit Hall.

At that time, the Spirit Hall...

It's still uncertain who will ultimately have the final say!

But she quickly regained her senses and gave a cold, mocking smile.

"The Pope's Consort?"

"Qian Xunji, are you trying to make up for this, or are you deliberately humiliating me?"

"You think that by giving me a ridiculous title and a bit of power, I'll kneel down and thank you like a dog?"

"It's neither compensation nor humiliation."

Qian Xunji sighed again, his tone softening.

"Dong'er, I just feel that our relationship shouldn't remain at this stalemate."

"Xiaochuan, Xue'er, and Yuhao."

"These three children all deserve a normal mother, not a sister who sees them as enemies."

Their childhood is almost over.

"I don't want their childhood to be filled with regrets, do you understand?"

Hehehe~~~

Unexpectedly, Bibi Dong sneered after hearing this.

And the laughter grew louder and louder, filled with endless mockery.

"Qian Xunji, you are truly a good father!"

"Even more so, it's mine..."

"What a great teacher!!!"

Qian Xunji remained unmoved, her gaze returning to calm.

Enough with the nonsense.

"Agree or disagree?"

"If you don't agree, then this deal is off, and you'll stay in this palace forever, and you won't be going anywhere else!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and left without the slightest hesitation.

Bibi Dong was left standing there, torn between her inner turmoil and her own conscience.

Leave?

I'll rot here for the rest of my life.

There was no longer even a sliver of hope for revenge!

Promise?

They can gain real power.

Obtained Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring.

They can even gradually take control of the Spirit Hall!

Therefore, just as Qian Xunji was about to step out of the palace gate, Bibi Dong's cold voice finally came from behind him.

"I agree!"

"I will do as you ask and be a good mother."

Qian Xunji stopped in her tracks.

But he didn't turn back.

He simply looked at the blinding sunlight outside, his tone calm.

"Father's original intention was for me to cripple your Martial Soul cultivation and lock you up here forever like a cripple."

Upon hearing this Bibi Dong...

His pupils suddenly contracted.

But I didn't do that.

"You have great talent, and I don't want to ruin you completely, but I also hope you won't disappoint me again."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qian Xunji took a step forward and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Only after confirming that Qian Xunji was completely gone did Bibi Dong collapse onto the bed as if her body had gone limp.

I couldn't help but lower my head.

The eerie light emanating from his eyes was chilling.

Hehehe.

You don't want to destroy me?

Bibi Dong's lips curled into a cold laugh.

"Hehe..."

"You've already completely ruined me, my respected teacher!"

"Are you still dreaming?"

"Are you still dreaming of winning me over with a little charity?"

"Just wait... wait until I gain power, wait until I've absorbed Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring."

"Qian Family you owe me, I will make you repay a thousandfold, with interest!"

Hehehehe!

Extremely suppressed, manic laughter finally broke free and echoed uncontrollably throughout the deep palace.

At the same time.

On the other side.

Qian Xunji had only walked a short distance from the main hall.

Just around the corner, a gray figure stood quietly with his hands behind his back.

He was stunned by what he saw.

Immediately, he stepped forward quickly, bowed respectfully, and bent over.

"Father."

This gray-robed old man was none other than Qian Daoliu.

Upon hearing Qian Xunji's voice, Qian Daoliu did not turn around, but asked calmly,

"You went to see her again?"

Qian Xunji remained silent.

Qian Daoliu did not force the other party to reply.

She slowly turned her head, looked at her son in front of her, and her tone was full of disappointment and frustration.

"You'll regret this someday."

"What kind of personality does she have? You've known her for so long, don't you understand her at all?"

"She will never forget, and will never be able to let go of, what you did to her!"

Qian Xunji's tone became more complex.

But she is, after all, a mother of three.

"Still my student."

"I simply can't bring myself to be ruthless towards her. To cripple her cultivation and lock her up would be too cruel."

"Besides, I was the one who wronged her first in that matter."

"Father, don't you know what kind of person I am?"