Bibi Dong Abandons, Snow Empress Raises to Adulthood

She stubbornly thought, she would absolutely not surrender to Xue Tianyu's dark forces!

Her temporary bowing of her head was only for a better revenge later.

In her heart, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's two Guardian Douluos were the most powerful among the Titled Douluo.

With Sword Douluo Chenxin grandfather and Bone Douluo Gu Rong grandfather, this Xue Tianyu would definitely be severely punished!

Only in this way could she completely wash away the humiliation of kneeling!

She firmly believed that after such a big incident, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would definitely not sit idly by!

She would definitely be able to take revenge on Xue Tianyu!

At this moment, Oscar saw that the skin on his goddess Ning Rongrong's knees had been worn through by the rough floor.

His heart ached.

This was his goddess, how could she suffer such an injury!

"Xue Tianyu, can you, please let Ning Rongrong go..." Oscar came to Xue Tianyu and said with an almost pleading attitude, "She has been kneeling for so long, her legs are still bleeding, please have mercy on her..."

Xue Tianyu glanced at him, "What, you want to kneel too?"

Hearing Xue Tianyu's words, Oscar seemed to have seized an opportunity to show off in front of Ning Rongrong, and immediately stated, "If I can, I am willing to kneel in Rongrong's place!"

"As long as you can let Rongrong go, I'm willing to die for her!"

"Holy crap..."

Xue Tianyu was speechless.

What kind of standard simp lines were these?

This Oscar had really cultivated the self-cultivation of a simp to the extreme.

Too heaven-defying.

Really, Xue Tianyu felt that the Shrek Seven Devils were more heaven-defying than the last.

Simps really never end well.

"No."

Xue Tianyu refused Oscar's simping request without hesitation, "This Ning Rongrong has provoked me so presumptuously and boldly, she must be properly educated."

Oscar was stunned. He had made up his mind to bear all the pain for Ning Rongrong, but he was actually rejected.

He couldn't accept it.

So he stood up and angrily pointed at Xue Tianyu and questioned, "Even if Rongrong is wrong, putting everything else aside, is bullying a girl like this something a Titled Douluo should do?"

Oscar's voice was loud and his momentum was strong, but the content of his words made Xue Tianyu feel extremely ridiculous.

Putting everything else aside?

Was that even something that could be put aside?

Xue Tianyu sighed, and the aura around him instantly turned cold.

A cold light flashed.

Oscar's right arm fell off instantly.

Blood spurted out.

"Ah!!!" Oscar's wailing sounded, echoing endlessly.

Pope's Hall.

Bibi Dong was fast asleep in her room, her mature figure rising and falling with her breath, carrying the unique scent of a mature woman, her fair skin contrasting with the surroundings, a pair of white legs exposed, full of temptation.

But her face was extremely distorted, and she kept muttering softly in her sleep, "Why are you chasing me..."

"Why are you chasing me!!"

"Stay away from me!!!!"

In Bibi Dong's dream at this moment, the baby boy she had abandoned mercilessly back then had transformed into a demon infant, chasing after her in the night, wanting to devour her.

The dream was extremely real, and Bibi Dong couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream at all.

She could only pray for dawn to come as soon as possible.

"Why did you kill me! Why did you abandon me!"

Even though Bibi Dong's strength had already reached the Titled Douluo level, she could only hide in this dream.

Fleeing in a panic, not caring about her scattered clothes, her fair shoulders exposed, revealing a glimpse of spring.

Finally, she saw the rising sun.

Before disappearing, the demon infant kept giggling, "I'll give you a gift, Mommy~~"

Bibi Dong took a deep breath, her delicate face relaxed, and she regained her cold and beautiful look.

Fortunately, she had finally made it through the night.

Suddenly, she saw a sandalwood box appear before her.

Driven by curiosity, she opened the box.

Inside, lay a man's hand!

Bibi Dong instantly recognized it as the severed hand of her beloved, Yu Xiaogang, whom she yearned for day and night!

Instantly, the world spun!

"Ah!!!"

Bibi Dong instantly jumped out of bed.

Her whole body was drenched in cold sweat, soaking the sheets, revealing her mature figure, her skin faintly visible.

"What... what's wrong with me?"

"I always dream about that baby."

"No, it's impossible, he should be dead!"

Chapter 37 Qian Daoliu: Could it be that I really have a grandson? The truth is about to be revealed!

Bibi Dong suddenly woke up from a dream, her body covered in fragrant sweat, her white legs crossed together, looking extremely nervous.

Her delicate face was covered with fear and lingering dread.

For a moment, she couldn't distinguish between reality and dream.

After a while, the wet marks on the bed and the familiar decorations in the room gradually brought her back to her senses.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

But thinking of that terrifying demonic infant, Bibi Dong felt a wave of lingering fear in her heart.

Could it be that the baby from back then really didn't die?

Otherwise, why would I often fall into nightmares?

And this nightmare is so real...

But, that shouldn't be possible.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible," Bibi Dong muttered to herself, her chest heaving violently, refusing to believe that the child was still alive.

She had personally strangled that baby to death back then, and in that desolate Extreme North, only soul beasts born to adapt to the cold could possibly survive in such a place.

A human baby?

Absolutely impossible!

He absolutely couldn't still be alive!

At this moment, the scene of her strangling the baby back then kept flashing back in her mind.

Bibi Dong remembered the baby's face turning purple from being choked before death, and a hint of regret suddenly surged in her heart.

No matter what, it was flesh from her own body.

She had often dreamed of this baby for so many years.

And as time went on and her strength grew, the baby seemed to become more and more terrifying.

This couldn't help but make Bibi Dong constantly fall into self-doubt.

Could it be that she didn't strangle him to death back then, but instead sent him to the Extreme North where he froze to death?

So his vengeful spirit would manifest in such a terrifying form...

What a pitiful little baby.

Bibi Dong's inner guilt flooded over her like a torrent.

However, soon, her eyes turned bloodshot, and she suddenly burst out, shattering the bed beneath her into pieces.

"It's all that bastard's fault!"

Bibi Dong turned her guilt into anger, and her hatred for Qian Renxue grew even stronger.

"I should have killed you all back then!"

Bibi Dong acted like a madwoman, frantically smashing the things in the bedroom.

"If it weren't for Xiaogang! Your Qian family would never have descendants!"

"So what if there are descendants? I will destroy her! Destroy her!"

In no time, there was almost no place to stand in the entire room.

Bibi Dong stood in the center of the room, her head lowered, her expression broken.

Suddenly, she thought of Yu Xiaogang.

In the dream just now, the demonic infant actually sent Yu Xiaogang's severed hand to her.

The moment she saw the severed hand in the dream, she felt like her world had collapsed.

This was what she feared the most.

She wouldn't allow Yu Xiaogang to suffer even the slightest harm.

"It should just be a nightmare, like this demonic infant..."

"My Xiaogang will definitely be alright..."

Bibi Dong's breathing was rapid at this moment. Only Yu Xiaogang was someone she would never yield on in her entire life.

As long as it was for Xiaogang, she was willing to do anything, endure anything.

It could be said that she had lived her entire life for Yu Xiaogang!

Otherwise, Qian Renxue?

Just another stillborn infant.

At this moment, Bibi Dong, who was gradually calming down, looked up at the surrounding debris, the anger in her eyes gradually suppressed by her.

"It seems I still have to send someone to investigate what happened back then," Bibi Dong mused, muttering softly to herself.

She couldn't allow this terrifying demonic infant to run rampant in her dreams.

That infant must die!

Worship Hall.

Qian Daoliu looked up at the angel statue, his heart uneasy.

He had been searching for an heir for so many years, but still hadn't found one.

Perhaps Bibi Dong really did have another child?

Did he really have a grandson?

"Go find Bibi Dong and ask her clearly."