Chapter 1 The Imprisoned Man, the Morbid Bibi Dong.
[Little Angel at the Top!]
"Swoosh~"
"Mom..."
With the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh, the 100,000-year-old Soft Bone Rabbit, Xiao Wu's mother, met her end.
As her daughter, Xiao Wu witnessed her mother's death, the grief in her heart almost suffocating her.
But she didn't even dare to shout, because this hard-won chance to escape was bought with her mother's life.
Therefore, Xiao Wu could only clutch the comb in her arms, glare hatefully at the murderer, and then turn and flee deeper into the forest. Only by reuniting with Da Ming and Er Ming could she not let her mother's sacrifice be in vain.
On the other side...
a bewitching man in golden armor looked at the blood-red 100,000-year-old soul ring that appeared, and a deep envy appeared in his eyes.
He quickly recovered from this mood and bowed respectfully to the stunningly beautiful figure before him. A man in black armor, shrouded in ghostly mist, also bowed to him: "Congratulations, Your Holiness the Pope! You've gained another 100,000-year spirit ring!"
The figure, Pope Bibi Dong, finally showed a hint of a smile in her usually cold gaze as she looked at the soon-to-be-owned 100,000-year spirit ring.
"I am about to absorb the spirit ring; I request the two elders to protect me."
Since the woman was the Pope of the Spirit Hall, the identities of the two elders she mentioned were obvious.
They were none other than the two generals, Ju Yue Guan and Gui Mei.
"Yes!"
Gui Ju Douluo was loyal; seeing Bibi Dong begin absorbing the spirit ring, he immediately kept watch to prevent her from being disturbed.
After an unknown amount of time, Bibi Dong exhaled a breath of stale air, the slight upturn of her lips indicating that she was in a good mood.
Just as Bibi Dong was about to order a return to the Papal Palace, she seemed to sense something and suddenly looked up at the sky. Guiju Douluo, though a step slower, also looked in the same direction.
"This is..."
In the star-studded night sky, a "meteor" engulfed in crimson flames was plummeting towards the ground at incredible speed. In just a few breaths, it crashed within ten kilometers of them.
In that instant, a blinding light, centered on the point of impact, almost covered half of the Douluo Continent.
Strangely, the intense light came and went just as quickly. Before Bibi Dong and the others could even shield themselves from the glare, the light vanished as if something had hidden it.
If her eyes hadn't been constantly fixed in that direction, making her dizzy, Bibi Dong might have thought it was all an illusion.
Meanwhile, Qian Daoliu, far away in the Papal Palace, also suddenly opened his eyes, glanced in the direction of the Star Dou Great Forest, frowned in thought for a long time, and finally decided to send someone to investigate.
"Third brother, please go to the southern part of the Star Dou Great Forest."
"Yes!"
As soon as the words were spoken, a giant azure phoenix appeared out of thin air above the Hall of Worship and flew rapidly towards the Star Dou Great Forest.
...
"Your Holiness, what should we do?"
As subordinates, the decision naturally didn't lie with Ju Yueguan or Gui Mei.
Bibi Dong pondered for a moment, then decisively said, "Let's move closer to the 'meteorite' impact point first, lest someone else snatch some treasure first. Even if there's any danger, with our strength, we can easily escape!"
"Yes!" And so, facing the horde of soul beasts that had scattered in terror, the three of them went against the tide and soon arrived near the meteorite crater.
"This is!"
Upon seeing the scene inside the crater, Bibi Dong's pupils suddenly contracted!
...
Six years later...
In the dark and silent, utterly devoid of light, the silence was terrifying, the darkness frightening, broken only by the faint sound of breathing.
Deep within the chamber, a person leaned against the wall, half-sitting, half-lying, his hair disheveled, his face obscured, only his unfocused pupils visible through the gaps in his hair.
His clothes had large holes in his shoulders, ribs, and thighs, the surrounding area already soaked in blood, turning blackish-red, yet the skin beneath the holes was perfectly smooth, showing no signs of injury.
"Tap~ tap~ tap~ tap~"
The sound of high heels hitting the ground gradually rose, quite melodious in the silent chamber.
Soon, a graceful figure appeared before the imprisoned person, holding a torch.
Wearing a nine-curved golden crown, her face was exquisitely beautiful, with long, slightly wavy, wine-red hair and a near-perfect oval face. She was delicate and stunning, like a work of art, her majestic rose-red eyes holding a hint of allure, yet also an irresistible wickedness that drew the eye. Her pink lips curled slightly, tempting one to kiss them.
A tight-fitting, luxurious long dress clung to her voluptuous and proud figure; her skin was like white jade, her breasts proudly erect, her waist slender and delicate, and her buttocks perfectly rounded.
Sensing the torchlight, he slowly raised his head, saw that familiar face again, and silently lowered his head once more.
Seeing this, the beautiful figure fixed the torch in a recess in the wall, stretched out her long, slender legs, and lifted his chin with the tip of her delicate high heels, making him look at her. She teased, "You're getting more and more boring. Remember those first two years? You were always clamoring for me to let you go. Mu Changge..."
The man, whom Bibi Dong called Mu Changge, smiled contemptuously, "So what do you want to hear? Your Holiness? Kill me? Or let me go?"
Seeing the weak Mu Changge mocking her, Bibi Dong's face showed no anger, but rather an unnatural blush.
Leaning down, Bibi Dong gently scratched Mu Changge's handsome face with her jade fingers, and a few drops of warm blood dripped down.
Before they fell, Bibi Dong opened her lips and took them into her mouth, even extending her small tongue to lick them, starting from his chin and licking every drop of blood.
At this moment, the wounds on Mu Changge's face had completely healed, leaving no trace of scars, only large patches of saliva mixed with blood.
Finally, she simply used her pink, thin lips to kiss Mu Changge's chapped mouth fiercely.
Throughout the entire process, Mu Changge's face, even his eyes, remained unchanged, as if he hadn't experienced anything at all.
Satisfied, Bibi Dong wiped her mouth, panting heavily, and rubbed her face against Mu Changge with doting eyes: "Changge~ my Changge, how could I bear to kill you? You're my darling~"
Her voice sounded so gentle, even giving the illusion that she considered him her beloved.
But this "beloved" suddenly unleashed six spider-leg-like spikes from behind, piercing Mu Changge's body and lifting him high into the air.
This was her external soul bone, the Six-Winged Purple Light Wings!
The doting look in Bibi Dong's eyes vanished, replaced by a cold glint.
"But don't even think about leaving me!"
"Ugh!"
Even though his body had been pierced countless times by the six-winged purple light over the past six years, Mu Changge still groaned in pain.
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