Papal Palace, Bibi Dong nestled in Jun Yi's arms, her face flushed with a blush of shyness.
"Ugh, you're such a bad person. You took out all your pent-up anger on me, and now I'm completely exhausted."
"You don't like it?"
"Like."
As she spoke, Bibi Dong snuggled closer to Jun Yi, "Judging by the time, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has been almost completely wiped out, Ning Fengzhi has also retreated with Tang Hao. So, after taking revenge, do you feel any pleasure?"
" Sister Dong'er, I don't quite understand. Why don't you just kill Ning Fengzhi and the others completely?" Jun Yi voiced his doubts.
"You're still too young. Ning Fengzhi has just experienced the pain of his sect's destruction. This is the darkest moment of his life. If you kill him now, wouldn't that be the same as helping him find relief?" Bibi Dong rested her head on Jun Yi's chest.
"Especially Sword Chen Xin, you severed both his arms, and now he's basically half a cripple. He must be in extreme pain right now. Knowing his nature, he'd definitely want to commit suicide, but as long as Bone Douluo is by his side, he can't do it and can only live in agony."
Bibi Dong's smile carried
A twisted pleasure. Jun Yi saw the smug Bibi Dong and kissed her lips directly. After a long while, the two separated, and Jun Yi smiled and said to her, "I understand, Sister Dong'er. You want them to struggle in despair, to make them wish they were dead. What a ruthless woman." "You don't like it?" Bibi Dong asked slyly.
"Like."
"By the way, what are you planning to do with Ning Rongrong?"
"If she had no relation to Sister Dong'er, I would personally send her to her death. But she is Xu Rong'er's daughter. How to handle this is up to you, Sister Dong'er." Jun Yi's tone was very calm, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.
"Alright, then I will use my Divine Power to Destruction her Martial Soul, erase her memories, turn her into an ordinary person, and send her to my and Rong'er's village to live out her life in peace," Bibi Dong said.
" Sister Dong'er can do whatever she wants." With that, Jun Yi kissed Bibi Dong's forehead.
" Jun Yi, I want more."
"You really are sexually unsatisfied." Jun Yi shook his head helplessly, then carried Bibi Dong to bed.
Every corner of the Douluo Continent was shaken. Two renowned families in the Martial Soul World, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, had been wiped out at the same time. This news, like a winter storm, was swift and ruthless, sweeping across every corner of the continent.
In the days following the bloody incident, the atmosphere on the continent became unusually heavy. People were discussing and speculating about the cause of the tragedy. Among them were doubts, fear, and unease. After all, the two families were of considerable strength on the continent, and such a severe blow undoubtedly revealed that the power structure of the Douluo Continent might be facing a major change.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is relatively better off, at least Ning Fengzhi, the two sect-protecting Douluo, and Ning Fengzhi's daughter, Tang San, the son of Clear Sky Douluo, are still alive.
The most tragic case was that of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. The entire Blue Lightning City was littered with severed limbs and bodies; not a single intact corpse could be found. When Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong brought Yu Tianxin and Yu Tianheng back to the sect, they were met with a river of blood.
Having not returned to the sect for many years, Liu Erlong was shocked to find that her loved ones had passed away. This blow caused her to fall into a coma and she remains bedridden with a serious illness. Although Yu Xiaogang was stronger, the tragic state of the sect nearly drove him insane.
Subsequently, the Spirit Hall issued a statement saying that the Destruction the two major sects was the work of Evil Soul Master. The Spirit Hall Spirit Hall, a force dedicated to protecting the continent and eliminating Evil Soul Master, was undeniably responsible for this shocking event.
In the blood-red, frigid wind, the Spirit Hall's declaration was like a drop into a boiling oil pan, igniting a tremor throughout the entire continent. In an instant, every corner of the continent was filled with an atmosphere of anger and fear, and people began to re-examine the Spirit Hall, which they had always regarded as their protector.
However, for Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, they had no time to pay attention to the Spirit Hall's statement; their world had shrunk to this Blue Lightning City, filled with blood and fire.
Liu Erlong's coma filled Yu Xiaogang's heart with a chilling fear. He was awakened countless times from his dreams by the horrific scene of the sect and the severed limbs of his loved ones. In this darkness, a figure appeared at Yu Xiaogang's door. It was Tang Hao, his eyes filled with deep weariness and an indescribable complex emotion.
" Grandmaster, come with me." Tang Hao led Yu Xiaogang into the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.
Here, Yu Xiaogang saw Ning Fengzhi, the pale-faced and seemingly confused sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, as well as his long-lost disciple Tang San, and the current Heaven Dou Emperor, Xue Qinghe.
"Greetings, Your Majesty," Yu Xiaogang said, kneeling before Xue Qinghe.
" Grandmaster, please dispense with the formalities. I am deeply regretful about the matter concerning the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan." Xue Qinghe sighed softly.
"What important matter does His Majesty summon me for?" Yu Xiaogang asked, a sense of unease creeping into his heart. " Grandmaster, you should already know about the attack on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect by Evil Soul Master," Xue Qinghe said in a deep voice. Yu Xiaogang nodded; this matter had spread throughout the entire continent, and probably no one was unaware of it. "We suspect that this wasn't the work of Evil Soul Master, but rather someone trying to use this to attack the two major sects and weaken our influence on the continent," Ning Fengzhi said slowly. Yu Xiaogang's pupils contracted slightly, a sense of foreboding rising within him.
"Does His Majesty suspect the Spirit Hall?" Yu Xiaogang's expression was somewhat grave.
"As expected of Grandmaster, you guessed it immediately." A cold glint flashed in Xue Qinghe's eyes. "We have some intelligence; certain high-ranking members of the Spirit Hall are involved in this incident, but we don't have concrete evidence. We need your help."
A hint of doubt flashed in Yu Xiaogang's eyes, "Me?"
Ning Fengzhi nodded. "Your wisdom and insight are truly admirable. As the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and you are our greatest asset in this endeavor."
Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath. He understood that this might be his only chance to avenge his family. He glanced at the unconscious Liu Erlong and Tang San, who was far away in the Spirit Hall, and his determination grew stronger.
"What do you need me to do?" Yu Xiaogang asked.
Xue Qinghe slowly stood up. " Grandmaster, my teacher suggested to me that you possess extraordinary wisdom, and that the Heaven Dou Empire needs a national advisor capable of strategizing and planning. Therefore, I would like to invite you to become the empire's national advisor."
(End of this chapter)