"Tsk tsk… look at this. These are all records of your glorious deeds."
Of course, all of these had been recorded by the six "mountain brothers."
Naturally, their own faces were never shown.
But Yu Xiaogang, the male protagonist of this whole affair?
His face had been filmed from every possible angle.
There were at least tens of thousands of recording crystals here.
If even a few of them were released, Yu Xiaogang would become famous across the entire continent.
After all, he was the young sect master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.
If such humiliating events were made public, even the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would lose face.
"Monster! You monster! You're a monster!"
Listening to Yu Xiaogang barking hysterically, Bibi Dong showed no urgency.
Death would be the lightest punishment for him.
She wanted to see Yu Xiaogang reduced to a stray dog fighting with street mutts for scraps, while the entire continent learned of his disgrace.
Didn't he enjoy showing off?
Didn't he love calling himself a master of theory?
Then she would take good care of that fragile little pride of his.
"So you're admitting that Fu Ye was killed by you."
The moment Fu Ye's name was mentioned, a terrifying killing intent burst from Bibi Dong's body.
Despite being only a Level 68 Soul Emperor, the killing aura around her was incredibly dense.
"Hahaha! Fu Ye? You mean that lowly trash whose tendons I cut and whose tongue I sliced out?"
"I'm telling you, Bibi Dong—yes, I killed him!"
"I personally cut the tendons in his hands and feet! I even carved his tongue off piece by piece with my own knife!"
Yu Xiaogang seemed to know his fate was sealed.
Now he wasn't even trying to hide anything.
He just wanted to provoke Bibi Dong into killing him quickly.
"Heh… so he suffered that kind of pain…"
"…Fine."
Bibi Dong took out several recording crystals from behind her.
Inside them was the recording of Yu Xiaogang's furious confession and his twisted expression.
"Yu Xiaogang, you finally admitted it."
"You might not know this, but the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect has been putting enormous pressure on Spirit Hall."
"They demanded that if we didn't have solid evidence, I would have to release you today."
At this point, a proud smile appeared on Bibi Dong's lips.
Yu Xiaogang felt as if he had fallen into an icy abyss.
His entire body froze.
"No… he wasn't killed by me! I don't know him! I've never heard of Fu Ye! I don't know anything!"
Panic.
Yu Xiaogang had completely panicked.
Moments ago he had still been full of hope.
Now he had fallen into absolute despair.
His previous confession had already become solid evidence.
And it had all been recorded on recording crystals.
If that footage—
Along with another recording crystal showing Yu Xiaogang being taken turns on by six men—
Were delivered to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect…
Even his own father, Yu Yuanzhen, would likely cut ties with him immediately and expel him from the sect forever.
Yu Xiaogang had originally been holding a pair of trump cards.
But now he had foolishly played his strongest card first.
The remaining card in his hand had become nothing but a joke.
Bibi Dong ignored Yu Xiaogang's wailing and cursing.
Instead, she looked toward the six men and casually placed a purple card on the table.
"There are thirty thousand gold soul coins inside. That's your payment for these six months."
"You may leave now."
The six men looked at each other before bowing deeply.
"Thank you, Saintess!"
They took the purple card and marched out neatly.
Meanwhile Yu Xiaogang was mentally screaming at himself for being an idiot.
But it was useless now.
Everything had already been recorded.
"You four, come in."
As Bibi Dong spoke, four enormous men squeezed through the doorway.
Each of them was nearly 2.3 meters tall, with massive, brutish physiques.
They literally had to squeeze through the doorframe because of their size.
When they saw Yu Xiaogang tied to the iron rack, their eyes lit up instantly.
That's right.
These were four more "mountain brothers" personally arranged by Bibi Dong.
Their physiques were even more exaggerated than the previous six.
Perfect for someone as stubborn as Yu Xiaogang.
Among them were also:
One support-type Grand Soul Master
One healing-type Grand Soul Master
For this job, Bibi Dong had offered them an extremely high price.
"Saintess!"
Even though they were excited at the sight of Yu Xiaogang tied up on the rack, they still respectfully greeted their employer.
"One year."
"You may torment him however you wish."
"I don't want him dead."
"But I absolutely don't want him living well either."
"There are several rooms inside for you to rest."
"Food and supplies will be delivered regularly."
"But during this time, you are not allowed to leave."
At these words, the light completely disappeared from Yu Xiaogang's eyes.
He knew he was finished.
"After one year…"
"Each of you will receive ten thousand gold soul coins."
"Understood?"
The four men looked at each other.
They could hardly believe such a good opportunity existed.
"Saintess, we will definitely complete the task!"
"Agreed!"
"Agreed +1!"
"Agreed +2!"
Bibi Dong nodded in satisfaction.
Before leaving, she added one last reminder.
"He is the young sect master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan."
After Bibi Dong left, a piercing scream erupted from Yu Xiaogang's mouth.
"AHHHH!! Bibi Dong you—mmph!!"
But the scream was cut short.
"Old Wang, take off your socks too. This little guy's mouth is pretty big. My socks alone aren't enough."
And so—
Yu Xiaogang's interrupted journey of life exploration began once again.
Under the cool night breeze, Bibi Dong sat on the garden steps.
Leaning against the cold wall, she looked up at the bright moon in the sky.
"Little brother Fu Ye… your sister can finally begin avenging you."
"I'll make him wish he were dead."
"Then I'll cut the tendons in Yu Xiaogang's hands and feet one by one."
"I'll slice the flesh off his body piece by piece…"
"And feed it to dogs in front of him."
She murmured quietly in the garden.
Not far away, Qian Xunji listened to his disciple's condition with dissatisfaction.
Fu Ye had already been dead for a year.
Yet Bibi Dong still hadn't recovered from her grief.
Fortunately, her cultivation had not stagnated.
In just half a year, she had advanced from Level 65 Soul Emperor to Level 68.
Even Qian Xunji found such talent astonishing.