Chapter 2: Bibidong: Let me go

Bibidong looked at Qianxunji, her mind filled with countless thoughts.

She felt that since her master already knew about her relationship with Yu Xiaogang, she might as well just tell him directly, then elope with Yu Xiaogang and flee far away.

Thinking this, Bibidong took a deep breath, her already immense evil became even more shocking, looking at Qianxunji she said:

"Master, Yu Xiaogang and I are mutually in love, we have long been privately pledged for life; please grant us your blessing!"

"Crack!" The armrest under Qianxunji's hand suddenly shattered, his angry gaze fixed on Bibidong below, he said coldly:

"Bibidong, do you know that Yu Xiaogang is merely a Level Twenty-Nine Soul Master, unable to break through to Level Thirty his whole life?"

"I know." Bibidong's eyes firm, she said in a resonant, powerful voice:

"Even if Yu Xiaogang's soul power is weak, even if everyone looks down on him, I have decided on him for this lifetime."

"Impudent!"

Qianxunji shouted loudly, his icy gaze fixed on Bibidong, he said coldly:

"Foolish, Yu Xiaogang is only approaching you because you are the Spirit Hall's Saintess, possessing abundant resources, and because you are the most beautiful woman he has ever seen; don't you know this?"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Bibidong shook her head, saying with a face of disbelief:

"Anyway, I have decided to follow Yu Xiaogang for this lifetime."

"Hehe..." Qianxunji gave a cold chuckle, rose from the high platform and walked down, step by step approaching Bibidong.

Upon reaching Bibidong's side, Qianxunji smelled an alluring virgin fragrance, this fragrance surpassed all the perfumes he had smelled in his previous life.

Upon close observation, Bibidong's skin was snow-white and tender.

Qianxunji looked down at Bibidong and questioned:

"Twenty years ago, I picked you up, took you as my only closed-door disciple, and furthermore appointed you as the Spirit Hall's Saintess, granting you countless resources."

"I have treated you this well, the Spirit Hall has given you so many resources, as its Saintess, you would just leave like this?"

"Bibidong, you… can you face me, can you face the Spirit Hall?"

"Boom!"

Bibidong only felt her brain struck by a huge hammer; indeed, her master had treated her too well, the Spirit Hall had given her too many resources, as its Saintess, leaving like this indeed made her feel somewhat sorry to her master and to the Spirit Hall.

But her heart was already full of Yu Xiaogang; she had to go with Yu Xiaogang, even if it meant sacrificing everything.

Thinking this, Bibidong looked up at Qianxunji and said:

"Master, I must leave; I am willing to relinquish my identity as the Spirit Hall's Saintess, I am willing to give up everything and return it to the Spirit Hall."

"Hehe..." Qianxunji gave two cold chuckles, extended his large hand and directly pinched Bibidong's delicate chin, examining this beautiful, breath-taking face, he questioned:

"What can you offer in return?"

"Your Saintess identity, all the resources you've had since childhood, everything you have is given by me; what can you possibly repay me with?"

Upon hearing this, Bibidong suddenly turned speechless and pale; indeed, everything she had was given by her master, everything was given by the Spirit Hall, she truly had nothing to repay.

However, she had to be with Yu Xiaogang.

Thinking this, Bibidong said firmly:

"Since everything I have is given by my master and the Spirit Hall, then I will repay you with my life!"

"Hahaha… hahaha…"

Hearing this, Qianxunji laughed a few times, stroked Bibidong's beautiful face, feeling it warm and smooth like jade, like the most perfect mutton-fat jade in the world; and Bibidong herself was the most perfect artwork, the most perfect woman.

Qianxunji's expression changed; his eyes staring at Bibidong were full of fervor, he said:

"Donger, what would I do with your life? I want your body!"

"Boom!"

Bibidong felt as if she had misheard, her face turned deathly pale, she staggered back a few steps.

Seeing her master's fervent gaze sweep back and forth over her curvaceous figure, Bibidong's heart sank.

As it turned out, as it turned out, the master was after my body.

No, the master originally had no design on my body.

It's just that I fell in love with Yu Xiaogang, wanting to abandon everything and elope with him, which caused the master's thoughts to change.

Bibidong crossed her arms over her chest, warily staring at Qianxunji, she said firmly:

"Master, my heart already belongs to Yu Xiaogang; even if you obtain my body, it would be useless."

Qianxunji looked at Bibidong with her arms crossed, a guard against him, yet he felt not the slightest discomfort, instead feeling extremely stimulated, he shouted loudly:

"Donger, I just said, what use is your heart to me? I only need your body."

Qianxunji possessed the Progeny Blessing System; as long as Bibidong became pregnant or gave birth to a child, he could receive the system's rich rewards, thereby quickly increasing his strength.

Therefore, all he wanted was Bibidong's body.

Bibidong listened to Qianxunji's words, her face turned deathly pale.

She never expected that the master who had always been kindest to her actually wanted her body.

Thinking this, Bibidong swiftly turned and ran toward the tightly closed door.

She wanted to open the door and leave this place.

Run, run fast.

Bibidong drew ever closer to the door, about to reach its edge, her slender little hand went to grasp the door handle.

Just then, Qianxunji's towering figure descended from the sky, directly blocking Bibidong's path.

Qianxunji gave a half-smile, stared at Bibidong, and said:

"Donger, where are you going? Why not keep the master company for a while?"

Bibidong looked at Qianxunji blocking her front, her body slowly retreating.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Bibidong tripped on the edge of the large bed behind her, lost her balance, and fell directly onto the bed.

Qianxunji watched this scene and said with a smile:

"Donger, it turns out you're already so impatient."

"Women really say one thing but mean another; they say they don't want it with their mouths, but their hearts are honest."

Bibidong heard Qianxunji's words, felt a chill in her heart, glared at him, and shouted angrily:

"Qianxunji, you're really a pervert, actually laying hands on me?"

At this moment, Bibidong's impression of Qianxunji changed greatly, and she even called out his name.

While cursing, she hurriedly pushed herself up, then shrank back onto the bed, all the way to the corner.

"Haha... haha..."

However, facing Bibidong's loud scolding, Qianxunji not only was not the slightest bit displeased, but his face became even more excited,

His eyes fixed on the wary, hesitant, fearful Bibidong, he excitedly shouted loudly:

"Donger, scold away; the more you scold, the more excited I get. When I start beating you later, I'll use even more force... haha... haha..."

Bibidong heard Qianxunji's excited laughter, curled up in the corner of the wall, playing her last emotional card, and spoke softly:

"Master, please let me go; I am your disciple..."

Unexpectedly, Qianxunji's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily:

"Bibidong, how dare you still say you're my disciple?"

"Today I will deal with you, this wicked disciple!"

"No..."

(End of chapter)