For the sake of her old lover, Bibi Dong, the progenitor of the love-struck brain in Martial Soul Hall, finally yielded. Yet, upon learning the truth, Qian Renxue found it hard to believe; her lips trembled as she whispered.
"No, no, no."
Just as Yu Xiaogang's image was in Bibi Dong's heart, the figure of her father had been so tall and upright in Qian Renxue's heart. How could he have committed such a shameless and vile act?
Bibi Dong, having laid everything out, seemed to have given up on caring about the consequences and detailed everything from back then.
"Back then, Xiaogang and I loved each other, even though he wasn't a powerful Soul Master."
"When I woke up from my coma, I only felt excruciating pain throughout my body. I was lying in the secret chamber of Martial Soul Hall, stripped of all my clothes. He, that beast, was sitting right beside me. Do you know what he said to me? He told me that even if he had to use the most despicable methods, he would keep me in Martial Soul Hall. He also told me that I was no longer clean, that my body already belonged to him, and asked what face I had left to be with that man. He said if I didn't break up with you, he would kill you immediately."
Speaking of this, Bibi Dong's expression became extremely ferocious, and the Rakshasa Evil Qi on her body grew thicker, becoming Sky-Covering, Sun-Obscuring.
Qian Renxue wanted to refute, wanted to clear her father's name, but the moment she opened her mouth, she was speechless. The cause and effect were too detailed, and when she re-examined Bibi Dong's attitude toward her over the years and the strange relationship between Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong based on this reason, she found that everything made sense. Even if Bibi Dong were having a mental breakdown, she wouldn't make such a low-class, hellish joke using her own purity. Therefore, the result was obvious.
She closed her eyes tightly, and two lines of clear tears slid from the corners of her eyes. At this moment, Qian Renxue looked so sorrowful and helpless that the Holy Light around her body dimmed faintly.
Watching Qian Renxue in such a state, Bibi Dong mocked her coldly.
"Knowing your father's beastly conduct, do you feel like the sky is collapsing? I was the same back then; clearly, before that, I had respected and worshipped him so much!"
Qian Renxue remained silent for a long time. Her mind was in chaos, filled with many thoughts of apologies and comfort, but in the end, none of them were spoken. She gave a beautiful, sorrowful smile and let go of Yu Xiaogang's hand, which she had been holding limply.
"Thank you for telling me this, sister."
After finishing her final farewell, Qian Renxue stumbled as she flew toward Martial Soul City. Qian Renxue could not bring herself to avenge her father after learning the truth. As for reconciliation between mother and daughter, given the depth of the hatred Bibi Dong held for her father, it was simply impossible, and Qian Renxue herself could not quite accept it. So, what else could she do? Separation was the only choice now.
Bibi Dong watched Qian Renxue's desolate back, her heart aching uncontrollably, but she could not bring herself to view the father and daughter rationally. No matter how much it pained her, she would not step forward. Besides, compared to this, she had another important matter to handle.
She waved her hand, using divine power to roll Yu Xiaogang back to her, and after healing his external injuries, she asked with eager concern.
"Xiaogang, it's okay now, you're safe. I will never allow such a thing to happen again."
"Mm."
Yu Xiaogang responded coldly with a straight face. Having been rescued, his mood naturally relaxed. He had survived a disaster and saved his life! It was just that the past events he had learned about today made it impossible for him to feel happy.
"So, was it because of me that we separated back then?" Yu Xiaogang looked at Bibi Dong with complex eyes.
Yu Xiaogang had previously used Bibi Dong to some extent, but there was some genuine affection as well. After all, it was hard for anyone not to love a top-tier beauty like Bibi Dong, who possessed extraordinary talent, high status, and a stunning appearance. Now that he knew the past, his heart was filled with mixed emotions. Of course, those feelings were in the past; now, they were completely severed, cut off cleanly.
"Yes," Bibi Dong replied with difficulty.
Having her most shameful secret exposed in front of the person she loved most made her wish she could end her life right then, but Yu Xiaogang's companionship during this time made it hard for her to let go.
"I'm sorry, Xiaogang, I..."
But before she could finish, Yu Xiaogang hugged her, leaving her stunned in mid-air.
"I should be the one saying sorry. It was my incompetence that made you suffer so much."
As an old scumbag who excelled at living off women while acting tough, Yu Xiaogang instinctively gave a warm hug to the vulnerable beauty. Even though he had no feelings for Bibi Dong now and felt she was dirty, at the very least, Bibi Dong was still one of the world's wealthiest women, wasn't she? For the sake of status and reputation, even if she was a bit dirty, this meal was still worth swallowing.
"Xiaogang."
Bibi Dong's expression froze, and tears streamed down her beautiful eyes. It wasn't out of being moved, but rather a faint heartbreak. She was different now; as the Rakshasa God, she controlled all the evil in the world and represented all the negative emotions of the world. She could hear the inner thoughts of Yu Xiaogang all too clearly. He clearly despised her in his heart and only wanted to use her, yet on the surface, he offered such hypocritical words of understanding. At this moment, Bibi Dong's absolute, infatuated love began to waver.
But in order not to let her life become a joke, Bibi Dong chose to seal off her perception of malice. Escaping was shameful, but it was effective. Even if it meant sinking into a hell of lies in the future, she accepted it; this was the last little bit of light she had left.
It was just that while Bibi Dong and Yu Xiaogang wanted to deceive each other, someone—no, some god—did not want that.
Somewhere in the endless Void, a beauty with a pure, charming face and a full figure watched everything that happened today through a secret technique. She was not satisfied with Bibi Dong's actions. This beauty's appearance was not inferior to Bibi Dong's, and she looked pitiful and endearing, but the divine mark on her forehead, identical to Bibi Dong's, revealed her identity. She was the true Master of Bibi Dong, the top-tier main god who dared to challenge the God King: Rakshasa.
"This won't do. The successor of Rakshasa I carefully cultivated cannot be so weak. Master will help you once more!"
The divine mark on Rakshasa's forehead flashed, and at the same time, a purple-black demonic light flashed in the depths of Yu Xiaogang's eyes. A strange message suddenly appeared in his mind. And because Bibi Dong had blocked her perception of malice, she did not notice any of this.
After finishing everything, Rakshasa smiled, no longer paying attention to the affairs of the Douluo Continent, and continued to explore the Void. As for what kind of fruit the seed she planted would bear, no one knew for now.
It wasn't that no one noticed Rakshasa's actions; for instance, her old rival, Asura, had discovered it, but seeing that the new Rakshasa God of the Douluo Star had taken office today, he didn't think much of it.
Asura sat before the great hall, watching Tang San complete his Soul Master cultivation in the divine power light screen, and sighed in his heart.
'Forget it, it was never meant to be!'
Immediately, he also opened his inheritance. If the successor was a bit lacking, so be it! It wouldn't affect his ability to run away.
The three gods of the original timeline were about to return to their positions, and Yun Ming was also about to begin his final leap.
Yun Ming opened his eyes, and the Trident above his head shone exceptionally bright.
'Senior Poseidon, let us begin.'
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