Douluo: After Bibi Dong's abuse, Gu Yuena takes care of her

Although he spoke tough, Qian Daoliu still felt insecure inside when facing Bibi Dong who had already become a god.

Fine beads of sweat were already oozing out of his forehead, and he clenched his teeth tightly, trying hard to maintain his composure.

Qian Daoliu took a deep breath, suppressed his inner panic, gritted his teeth and asked Bibi Dong:

"Why are you targeting me now?"

His voice trembled slightly, and his eyes revealed confusion and a hint of pleading. He couldn't understand why Bibi Dong came to question him?
Bibi Dong exploded when she heard this question. Her beautiful face instantly became distorted and hideous, and her eyes were red as if they were about to spit fire.

"Of course it's because you killed Qian Renshang. He's my child!"

"And you actually killed him!"

Bibi Dong roared at the top of her lungs, her voice filled with endless anger and grief.

As she roared, her surging momentum flowed out like a tidal wave. The dark power seemed to turn into a substantial torrent, madly impacting Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu felt an irresistible force coming at him, forcing him to step back. His feet left deep marks on the ground, and every step back seemed extremely difficult.

Qian Daoliu didn't expect that Bibi Dong would come to question him because of this matter. He widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, and he was a little confused.

After recovering from his shock, he asked in reverse:

"Don't you dislike that kid Qian Renshang in the first place? Now that I'm killing him because he's the son of darkness, shouldn't you be happy?"

There was a hint of anxiety and confusion in Qian Daoliu's voice. He tried to make Bibi Dong understand his "painstaking efforts".

When Bibi Dong heard this, she became even more furious. Her eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire.

"Qian Daoliu, stop talking nonsense! He is my child. No matter how I treat him, it is not your turn to decide his life or death!"

Her voice was like a thunderous explosion, shaking the entire Angel Temple slightly.

Hating Qian Renshang and letting others kill Qian Renshang are two different things. Qian Daoliu's heart was shocked. He felt Bibi Dong's unprecedented anger and determination, and he couldn't help but regret what he had just said.

But now he was already in a difficult situation, so he could only bite the bullet and continue:

"Bibi Dong, don't let your emotions cloud your mind. Qian Renshang possesses the power of darkness, and sooner or later he will become a scourge to the Spirit Hall!"

Bibi Dong roared, "That's enough! Qian Daoliu, no matter how you try to argue today, you will not be able to escape death!"

As she spoke, she formed seals with her hands, and a huge dark vortex formed in front of her, with a powerful suction force sweeping towards Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu's face changed drastically. He felt the horror of this power and quickly used his strongest defensive skill. A layer of golden light curtain protected him tightly.

However, the power of the dark vortex was too strong. The golden light curtain gradually deformed under its pull and seemed like it would break at any time.

Bibi Dong didn't want to waste any more time talking to Qian Daoliu today. Qian Renshang was dead, and someone had to pay the price. Now she had to settle both the new and old grudges with Qian Daoliu.

"Die!"

She held the Rakshasa sickle in her hand, which exuded a chilling dark aura, and the sickle blade flashed with a strange light. Bibi Dong's eyes were cold and filled with murderous intent, and she walked towards Qian Daoliu step by step, pressing forward step by step.

Every step she took seemed to carry a tremendous amount of force, causing the ground to tremble slightly. The dark aura on her body grew stronger, like a burning black flame, distorting the surrounding space.

Qian Daoliu watched Bibi Dong approaching step by step, and the fear in his heart continued to spread. He could clearly feel Bibi Dong's resolute killing intention and the terrifying power contained in the divine sickle.

"Bibi Dong, are you really going to be so decisive?"

Qian Daoliu said with a trembling voice.

Bibi Dong snorted coldly and did not answer. She just quickened her pace and raised the Rakshasa sickle in her hand high, ready to swing it down at any time. (End of this chapter)