Looking at Yu Xiaogang, who had already awakened on the bed, his expression constantly changing, Bibi Dong's beautiful face showed no emotion as her crimson lips parted slightly, saying.
"I... how did I end up here? I clearly remember... I should have been in the Sunset Forest." The Master frowned slightly, his face filled with confusion and bewilderment, he said.
Bibi Dong did not look at him, she walked gracefully to a luxurious armchair in the corner of the room, sat down casually, and said indifferently:
"A few days ago, you were thrown at the entrance of the Supreme Pontiff Palace like trash by someone unknown, severely injured and on the verge of death, hanging by a thread."
She didn't even glance at the Master's astonished face.
"I was thrown at the entrance of the Supreme Pontiff Palace?"
Hearing this, the Master became even more confused. He tried hard to recall, but his memory only went back to Tang Hao's terrifying kick in the Sunset Forest, and the severe pain and darkness after encountering the fake Flender, "But... but I clearly remember being in the Sunset Forest with Clear Sky..."
He stopped mid-sentence, realizing his slip of the tongue, and immediately fell silent.
Immediately after, the Master looked down at his intact body, which was even in better condition than before. Although his mind was full of doubts, now was clearly not the time to delve into them.
Forcing a smile that he believed to be gentle and grateful onto his face, the Master looked eagerly at Bibi Dong's perfect yet cold profile, his tone becoming somewhat fawning as he said:
"Was... was it you who saved me?"
At this point, he paused, lowering his voice a few octaves.
Bringing up a deliberately created old sentiment.
"Dong'er, I... I knew you... still had me in your heart. I... I came to Spirit City this time specifically to find you!"
"Dong'er? Yu Xiaogang, mind your status! Please call me Supreme Pontiff Your Excellency." Hearing this, Bibi Dong's Aura suddenly turned cold. She abruptly turned her head and angrily said, "That foolish girl Bibi Dong, who would be easily deceived by your sweet words, has long since died."
Immediately, the Master was intimidated by Bibi Dong's sudden outburst of Aura, his face paled, and he subconsciously took half a step back. That address, Supreme Pontiff Your Excellency, was like a splash of cold water, instantly sobering him up a bit, making him realize that the person before him was no longer the young girl who had once obeyed his every word.
Bibi Dong looked at the Master's appearance, her eyes filled with even deeper mockery. Her tone returned to its usual flatness, but with a deeper chill, she said, "Furthermore, the one who saved you was not me."
"Strictly speaking, the one who pulled you back from the gates of Hell and allowed you to benefit from misfortune was the Rakshasa God."
"Rakshasa God?!"
The Master's pupils constricted, his brows furrowed even tighter, and his face was filled with disbelief and deep confusion, "What do you mean? Rakshasa God... what is that? A Divinity? How is this possible?!"
Bibi Dong seemed to have anticipated his reaction and did not explain directly. She merely tapped the ground lightly with the end of her scepter, making a crisp sound, and said:
"Yu Xiaogang, you don't need to worry about what the Rakshasa God is right now. First, look at your Martial Soul. Feel it, is it still the same as you remember?"
Hearing this, the Master's heart immediately tightened, and an ominous premonition surged within him.
The next second, he instinctively urged his Soul Power as instructed, attempting to summon his Luo San Pao, which had originally failed its mutation and was ugly in form.
However, as his Soul Power circulated and light condensed in the Master's palm, at that very moment.
The color drained from his face instantly, replaced by extreme terror and horror!
"What... what is this?! My Martial Soul... where is my San Pao?!"
What appeared before the Master was a pitch-black monster, larger than its original size!
Its entire body was a murky, dull black that seemed to absorb all light. Its originally light blue fur was gone, and its skin was like asphalt, rough and sticky.
Its originally round, somewhat foolish-looking head.
Now became hideous and terrifying, its snout protruding forward, covered in wrinkles, a gaping maw exaggeratedly opened, revealing two rows of serrated, bone-white, sharp fangs.
Most unsettling were its eyes!
No longer the round, somewhat innocent, beady eyes of before, but two blood-red pupils like burning Hellfire!
Following this, a dense, almost materialized Aura of malevolence and wickedness emanated from Luo San Pao like a plague. The negative emotions of desecrating life and hating everything within it caused the temperature of the entire bedchamber to drop by several degrees.
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