Chapter 6: Humiliating Yu Xiaogang

Inside the secret chamber!

Qianxunji was roasting the soft-boned rabbit, sprinkling cumin, salt... In a short while, the tempting meat aroma filled the entire secret chamber.

Bibidong sat on the bed, her face full of hatred, suffering.

Suddenly, Bibidong smelled a waft of meat fragrance coming.

Her gaze fell on the roasted meat in Qianxunji's hand, her tempting red lips twitching.

"Finally, it's done roasting."

At this moment, Qianxunji murmured, and as he held the roasted meat, he came to Bibidong's side.

After all, Bibidong now carries his child, so she must keep up her nutrition.

Qianxunji tore off a rabbit leg, handed it to Bibidong, and said:

"Here, I know you're hungry."

"Hmph!"

"I don't want your stuff, it's filthy!"

Bibidong gave a cold snort, her beautiful eyes glaring at Qianxunji for a moment, then turned her head away.

Seeing this, Qianxunji directly grabbed Bibidong's chin with one hand, her tempting little mouth opened, and then he placed the rabbit leg into her mouth.

Even so, Bibidong stubbornly refused to eat, but she felt a delicious sensation on her tongue, the taste transmitted via her taste buds to her brain.

In her mind there was only one thought: eat, eat, eat it, devour the whole… rabbit leg.

Moreover, having been hungry for three days and three nights, Bibidong lightly bit with her silver teeth, and her eyes widened instantly.

It's too delicious.

Next, Bibidong instinctively hugged the rabbit leg and started taking big bites.

Qianxunji watched Bibidong eat so quickly, teasingly said:

"You say you don't want it with your mouth, but your body is honest."

Bibidong, while quickly eating the rabbit leg, spoke indistinctly:

"Want…… munch…… want you to mind…… munch……"

"Thud…… thud……"

Suddenly, a knocking sound came from outside the secret chamber door.

Hearing this, Qianxunji coldly asked:

"What is it?"

"His Holiness the Pope, Yu Xiaogang of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect requests an audience; he is currently waiting in the Pope's Hall." The voice of Ju Douluo Ju Guan rang out.

"Let him wait in the hall; I'll go over shortly." Qianxunji replied after thinking.

He knew this was because Bibidong had been missing for three days and three nights, so Yu Xiaogang used the pretext of seeking an audience to inquire about Bibidong's whereabouts.

"Hehe, interesting." Qianxunji gave a cold smile, looking at Bibidong and said:

"Donger, eat slowly; after we finish, we'll go see Yu Xiaogang together."

"Xiaogang?" Although Bibidong's body is now Qianxunji's, she still loves Yu Xiaogang.

She knew her master Qianxunji, as the Pope of the Spirit Hall, was ruthless; now that he knew of her relationship with Yu Xiaogang, he would certainly not let Yu Xiaogang go, so she worriedly said:

"Qianxunji, you cannot kill Yu Xiaogang."

"Why can't I kill him?" Qianxunji retorted; actually, he wouldn't kill Yu Xiaogang, because killing him would be too lenient.

Qianxunji wanted to humiliate Yu Xiaogang thoroughly, then release him; later, when he meets Liu Er Long, he will obtain Liu Er Long and also gain the system's reward.

Haha, just thinking about it is exhilarating.

And by saying this, he is obviously forcing Bibidong to comply, making her obey him.

Qianxunji had previously told Bibidong, "What use is your heart to me? I want your body."

After all, Bibidong is almost the most beautiful woman in humanity; this perfect face, proud figure, snow-white long legs—every part exudes endless temptation.

Bibidong listened to Qianxunji's icy voice, knowing that if she didn't produce something, Yu Xiaogang would surely die today.

Thus, Bibidong gritted her teeth, looking at Qianxunji before her, and spoke with a trembling voice:

"As long as you release Xiaogang today, I'm willing to do anything."

"Haha... haha..." Qianxunji laughed a few times, then looked down at Bibidong's perfect face, seeing the pain, disgust, hatred, and unwillingness filling her beautiful eyes, and slowly said:

"Letting me release that waste Yu Xiaogang is fine, but you now need to show some sincerity to please me!"

"You... you want me to do what?" Bibidong, seeming to imagine some terrible consequence, asked in panic.

Qianxunji rubbed his big hand through Bibidong's silky hair, coldly saying:

"Kneel for me!"

"Ah?"

Upon hearing this, Bibidong let out a coquettish cry, her entire curvaceous body trembled, her beautiful face turned deathly pale.

Just hearing it made her feel nauseous, but for Xiaogang's life, she could only do this.

Thinking of this, Bibidong directly knelt down……

………

Two hours later, when Bibidong, kneeling, finished eating the chicken leg, Qianxunji held her and came to the Pope's Hall.

In the vast Pope's Hall, Yu Xiaogang wore a black robe, had a crew cut, his face solemn and steady, hands behind his back.

Anyone seeing this demeanor would know he is steady and mature.

Although Yu Xiaogang's face was calm, his heart was somewhat worried at the moment.

Three days ago, he had agreed with Bibidong to meet the next day at their usual place.

But the next day, he waited all day and still didn't see Bibidong.

And over the next two days, he still hadn't seen Bibidong; he was afraid, afraid that something had happened to Bibidong.

After all, Bibidong is the Saintess of the Spirit Hall, very helpful to him; perhaps she could later help him break through level thirty.

Moreover, Bibidong is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen in his life, and he likes her very much.

Unfortunately, Bibidong is very traditional; after all this time, she has only let him hold hands, not even a kiss.

So he proposed that Bibidong elope with him, then look for an opportunity to obtain this beautiful woman.

「Thud… thud…」

Just then, a sound of footsteps came from outside the hall.

Yu Xiaogang guessed that Qianxunji had arrived, but he didn't turn around; instead, he kept his hands behind his back, leaving Qianxunji a view of his back.

This way, he could maintain his steady and mysterious demeanor; moreover, he knew he was a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect, and Qianxunji would not treat him harshly over such trivial matters at this moment.

Perhaps he could even hear His Holiness the Pope of the Spirit Hall address him as 'Grand Master'; just thinking about it felt wonderful and satisfying.

Hearing the footsteps behind him draw nearer, Yu Xiaogang's mouth curled into a slight arc.

Qianxunji came over holding Bibidong, with Ju Douluo following behind.

Qianxunji approached the hall, saw Yu Xiaogang standing with his hands behind his back, facing away, and frowned.

Damn, this turtle bastard, just a worthless piece of trash; hearing that the mighty Pope of the Spirit Hall had arrived, he not only failed to greet respectfully, but even turned his back on me.

Fuck, really, if you don't seek death, you won't die.

Qianxunji was doubtful; in the original story, Yu Xiaogang's strength was so low, yet he always did as he pleased, acting like he was the toughest to everyone, putting on a Grand Master airs—how did he manage to survive until the grand finale?

Qianxunji came behind Yu Xiaogang while holding Bibidong, then lifted his foot and kicked him squarely in the buttocks.

As Yu Xiaogang heard Qianxunji approaching from behind, he almost imagined hearing the Spirit Hall's Pope address him as 'Grand Master'; his mouth twisted and he began to smile.

However, at that moment, Yu Xiaogang felt a sharp pain in his buttocks.

「Boom! 」

His whole body slammed straight onto the ground.

Yu Xiaogang: 「?????? 」

(End of chapter)