Han Dang's sudden aggression caught Bibi Xi somewhat off guard.
Because Han Dang had guessed correctly: there was no such thing as a deity fusion skill between the sisters Bibi Dong and Bibi Xi.
Coming up with such a scheme had been a desperate choice made in the heat of the moment.
Bibi Xi had thought that the siege of Spirit Hall by the six great Family Clans had remained firmly under the Bibi Family's control all along.
Yet in those few moments just now, Bibi Xi had suddenly realized that the other five great Family Clans harbored ill intentions.
Everything had happened so abruptly that Bibi Xi had only come up with this method out of desperation.
She had thought that her and Bibi Dong's acting could fool them, but in the end, that old dog Han Dang had actually spotted some clues.
Left with no other choice, Bibi Xi sent Bibi Dong a voice transmission:
"Sister, I'll hold them off in a moment. I'm leaving the Bibi Family to you."
"The God of Light is our public face, and the Rakshasa God is what lies beneath. Since this has become a crisis that threatens our Family Clan's very survival, I naturally have to do something for the Family Clan as the one beneath the surface. Consider it repayment for the Rakshasa God's divine seat."
"Even now, you still want to fight me over this?"
Bibi Dong and Bibi Xi's emotions fluctuated so strongly that Han Dang soon worked out that the two were communicating through voice transmissions.
But since they had already torn away all pretense, Han Dang no longer concealed anything.
"Bibi Dong, Bibi Xi, you two needn't yield to each other over who dies first. Because today, right here, all of you are going to die!"