No matter how nicely Bibi Dong put it.
Bai Guyue still shook his head and refused. "I don't need them, and I'm not interested in Soul Bones or anything like that."
"I have a way to get Soul Bones."
"You have a way?" Bibi Dong smiled disdainfully. "What way could you possibly have? You can't leave Spirit Hall. Aren't you just a lamb being kept in a pen?"
"Then why won't you let me leave? Why keep me here?" Bai Guyue grew even angrier.
You've really got some nerve saying that.
"Because I want to!"
"And one last thing: are you going to cooperate with me or not?"
Bibi Dong asked again.
"No!" Bai Guyue said firmly.
"Fine, fine, fine. You won't, is that it?"
Bibi Dong sneered.
If you won't, then fine. I'll just have to resort to some measures.
She immediately grabbed Bai Guyue by the wrist and forcibly pulled him to his feet.
Bai Guyue couldn't resist. Bibi Dong pulled him into her arms, then carried him straight into the room as he stared at her in bewilderment.
She promptly tossed him onto the bed.
"Bibi Dong, have you gone mad?!" Bai Guyue was furious.
"I have gone mad. If you won't cooperate, I'll tie you up right now and torture you day and night. Let's see whether you'd rather die than submit or obediently give in."
As Bibi Dong spoke, she put her hands on her clothes, undid the buttons, and took off an outer garment, revealing her fair skin and full breasts.
Bai Guyue's eyes widened. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"Stop, stop, stop! You win. Don't go any further."
Bibi Dong stopped in her tracks and smiled playfully. "What's wrong? Giving up? I thought you were really tough, but it turns out you can't endure it either."
Bai Guyue gritted his teeth. "You crazy woman, how could I withstand the pressure of a Soul Douluo like you? Your method is obviously just smashing a broken pot because it's already cracked."
Bibi Dong burst out laughing. "So you do know. Wouldn't it have been better to do this earlier? Of course, if you really want to, I can still grant your wish now. It's a bit of a pity that it wouldn't be on our wedding night, but it doesn't matter."
"Get lost, get lost, get lost! Hurry up and put your clothes back on."
Bai Guyue urged her on.
"Don't rush. You're not an outsider anyway. If I couldn't even take this, how could I be your wife?"
Bibi Dong placed particular emphasis on the last word.
Then she sat down on the edge of the bed.
"Suit yourself." Bai Guyue rolled his eyes. "Go on, then. What do you want to do?"
"Within the next two months, you'll break through to Soul Emperor, and I'll break through to Titled Douluo. Once we've hunted the Soul Beasts, we can hold the wedding."
"I'm not holding it now because I'm also afraid the Worship Hall might object. I've only just become Pope. If I married you rashly, people would certainly criticize you, and I don't want you to suffer."
"I, Bibi Dong, am not the three-year-old child I used to be. I have to consider everything from every angle and make doubly sure."
Bibi Dong spoke with particular seriousness, her gaze sincere and affectionate.
The affair with Qian Xunji had left a deep shadow over her, and it had also taught her that she needed to think things through.
Otherwise, she could lose her position as Pope, and even Bai Guyue could be dragged down with her.
"You've certainly thought it through, but can you reach Titled Douluo within two months?"
Bai Guyue asked with a smile.
"Do you know how hard it is to become a Titled Douluo? How many people have been stuck at Level 89 for years without breaking through? Can you really do it in two months?"
Although Bibi Dong did eventually break through to Titled Douluo, as Pope, she had a mountain of affairs to handle. How would she have time to cultivate in seclusion?
Bibi Dong swallowed. What Bai Guyue said was not without reason, but they would be sharing a bed in the future, so she still had to tell him what he needed to know.
"Xiao Bai, I might as well tell you: I actually have a cheat!"
Bai Guyue looked puzzled. "A cheat?"
Bibi Dong nodded. "That's right. I have what Qian Daoliu calls a god!"
Bai Guyue feigned astonishment. "You have a god?"
"Of course."
With a thought from Bibi Dong, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe appeared in her hand, emanating an evil aura. Bai Guyue felt his heart tremble at a mere glance.
As expected of a First-Level God's divine weapon. This thing is terrifying.
Huh? Wait.
Wasn't the Rakshasa God supposed to give Bibi Dong the Rakshasa Demon Scythe only after she completed all the divine trials and became a god at Level 100?
Why did she give it to her early?
Had the Rakshasa God turned over a new leaf and found her conscience?
"This is the divine weapon, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe. With my strength as a Soul Douluo, I can't bring out its full power. And as you can tell just by looking at it, this thing can corrode a person's mind.
"Xiao Bai, you have no idea how stingy that senior god of mine is. If I hadn't been so wise, she wouldn't have given it to me even if she died."
Bibi Dong explained how she had obtained the Rakshasa Demon Scythe and took the opportunity to complain about the Rakshasa God.
Even before becoming the Rakshasa God, Bibi Dong had often complained to Bai Guyue about the things that happened each day.
As time went on, whenever something upset her, she would seek Bai Guyue out and confide in him.
"So that's what happened?"
Bai Guyue looked thoughtful. He had thought the Rakshasa God really wasn't so stingy after all, but it turned out Bibi Dong's wisdom had kicked in.
"So I'm confident I can break through to Level 90 and become a Titled Douluo."
Bibi Dong leaned closer to Bai Guyue and spoke in a low, threatening tone:
"Xiao Bai, actually, if you'd refused me, once we finished crossing swords, I would have made you endure the Rakshasa Demon Scythe's attacks every day until I was the only one in your heart and you couldn't leave me.
"As its inheritor, I'm still capable of letting it corrode your mind until it's filled with nothing but me. Luckily, Xiao Bai, you gave in. Otherwise, you'd have had a rough time."
She didn't want to be too extreme. After all, Bai Guyue was the man she loved in her heart.
If she did that, Bai Guyue would only hate her more. Luckily, he had given in.
She didn't know just how severely the Rakshasa Demon Scythe could corrode a person's mind, either. A power from beyond the world of Douluo Continent had to be terrifying.
"How can you say such vicious things in such a gentle voice?"
A few drops of cold sweat appeared on Bai Guyue's face.
Others might not dare, but it was different coming from Bibi Dong. She really would dare; she would stop at nothing to achieve her goal.
Unless she was truly pushed too far, she wouldn't do that.
"Because I love you. Why else would I do this? Telling you about the god is the best proof. I've already opened my heart to you."
"If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."
Bibi Dong put away the Rakshasa Demon Scythe to keep it from affecting Bai Guyue.
"Of course I believe you," Bai Guyue said hastily.
"Good. Also, why are your Soul Rings arranged in a yellow, purple, purple, black configuration?"
"Although you told Qian Xunji before that you'd had a fortuitous encounter, I'm still very curious about what it was. You must have hidden it from Qian Xunji back then."
Bibi Dong wanted to know the truth.
"Did I?" Bai Guyue played dumb, his expression unchanged.
"Of course you did. And when you lie, your index finger starts to curl involuntarily," Bibi Dong said with conviction.
"That's not true." Bai Guyue denied it outright.
Bibi Dong smiled. "Oh, come on. As if I don't know you. You're lying, so hurry up and tell me why!"