Inside the Martial Soul City Great Soul Arena.
Yu Xiaogang had initially wanted to argue, but faced with the footage Bibi Dong played using an extremely precious Recording Soul Tool, his face turned pale, and he no longer had the strength to deny it.
Yet Yu Xiaogang assumed this footage had been recorded by Bibi Dong—when in fact, it had been. His eyes instantly reddened with fury, seeming ready to spit fire, as he gritted his teeth and angrily said to Bibi Dong.
"Bibi Dong... you are vicious! You deliberately set all this up, didn't you? How exactly did I offend you for you to frame me like this?!"
"I framed you?"
Hearing Yu Xiaogang's furious accusation, Bibi Dong gripped her gorgeous Pope's Scepter, studded with gems. Her elegant yet icy beautiful face was full of ridicule.
"You still refuse to admit it? Someone like you is worth framing?"
"You are nothing but trash. Spirit Hall only allowed you to join us back then, and permitted you to remain in Spirit City, out of consideration for your father."
"And I was too naive then. I truly was deceived by you."
"But did you think that because you deliberately approached me, no one in all of Spirit Hall knew?"
"Let me tell you, although I truly was deceived by you back then, my teacher, Qian Xunji, noticed you. That was why he had people watching your every move."
"He had wanted to tell me your true colors long ago."
"But I was too foolish back then, completely deceived by you. Before my teacher gathered evidence capable of fully exposing you, he did not dare tell me your true nature, for fear that I would fall out with him."
"Until, in the end, your appetite grew larger and larger. You actually wanted