Douluo: A Yin, the weapon spirit, master of both bow and sword

Chapter 203 Tang San, Rakshasa God's Backup Plan

Rakshasa Secret Realm.

Bibi Dong's lower limbs were a dark green sphere, and below the sphere were four spider legs with barbs. They moved like the wind, and in front of them was a purple, round pool that resembled a bathtub.

Around the space, there were many small Death Spiders, their eyes glowing green, lurking in the surrounding spider webs, watching Bibi Dong who had just entered with predatory eyes.

"Bibi Dong, do you know why you couldn't complete the eighth test?"

A voice that was neither male nor female rang out; it was the voice of the Rakshasa God.

Bibi Dong remained silent, simply stepping into the pool. Nine spirit rings lit up beneath her feet, the outermost ring of 100,000-year spirit rings being particularly vibrant and awe-inspiring.

“By accepting my divine inheritance, you will inevitably harbor evil thoughts. In the past few years, the evil thoughts you have displayed have pleased me greatly. You have always made the destruction of the Spirit Hall your top priority and have been moving towards this goal.”

“But ever since that child came into your life, I feel that you have changed.”

Bibi Dong was startled and frowned, asking, "Feng'er? What does this have to do with Feng'er?"

The voice of the Rakshasa God rang out again, this time filled with a deep and somber tone.

"Find an opportunity to devour him."

Bibi Dong suddenly widened her bright eyes, and a trace of killing intent disappeared from them.

"I do not know what you're talking about!"

Rakshasa God coldly laughed: "No, you know, but you just can't bear to do it. To be honest, that kid has a three-life martial soul that is rare to see in ten thousand years, a six-winged angel, an azure dragon sword, and a withered wood bow. So far, quite a few gods have taken a liking to him."

"Before he awakens his martial soul, I hope you can devour him, using that kid to amplify your evil intentions. Besides, isn't the six-winged angel the best nourishment for you?"

The moment Bibi Dong devoured Qian Xunji, it was already destined that Bibi Dong would be inextricably linked with the six-winged angel for the rest of her life.

"Don't even think about it!"

Bibi Dong took a step forward, her hands transforming into scythes that cleaved the phantom of the Rakshasa God, and coldly said, "He is my grandson, and I will absolutely not allow you to harm him."

The Rakshasa God's illusory form materialized once more, leaving Bibi Dong's unusual behavior quite perplexing.

Is it really necessary to deal with a kid who shares a bloodline with you?
You know, you can even ignore your own daughter, yet this little guy named Qian Mingfeng is just your grandson, and you're protecting him like this.

This greatly puzzled the Rakshasa God, who left with the words "Good luck to you" and vanished.

Bibi Dong remained silent for a moment, then finally sighed and said, "You don't understand. If Xiaoxue is the shame of my life, then Feng'er is like the sunlight that breaks through the clouds, shining on me every moment."

The city of Wuhun was brightly lit.

With the finals of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament approaching, the Spirit Hall has increased its control over the streets and strictly managed the teams coming and going.

Once night falls, no one is allowed to wander around the streets, especially teams participating in competitions.

The Shrek Academy residence was subjected to the most severe surveillance in history.

Inside Tang San's room.

Through the crack in the window, Tang San used his Purple Demon Eye and could clearly see his father's head hanging at the city gate. This was undoubtedly a nightmare for Tang San, a nightmare that would never end.

"Ye Ping'an! I'm going to kill you! I'll definitely kill you!"

Tang San buried his face in his hands and wept bitterly. Whenever he closed his eyes to sleep, the image of his father's tragic death and Ye Ping'an's beheading would replay vividly in his mind. Tang San was suffering from the worst insomnia he had ever experienced, which deeply troubled him.

Just then, a purplish-black "wind" blew across Tang San's face, and his eyes closed naturally as he finally drifted off to sleep.

"So many evil thoughts! His hatred for Ye Ping'an, his father's tragic death, his own powerlessness, and the Blue Silver Grass with dark attributes... This... this perfect body is not much worse than Bibi Dong's. He has developed hatred for everyone, and he also contains a lot of resentment from the Blue Silver Grass."

"So much resentment! This resentment has accumulated and gradually turned into evil thoughts. Let me keep a close eye on you. If Bibi Dong doesn't work, you'll be my backup plan."

……

For the next two days, Ye Tianxing and Qian Renxue stayed indoors, entwined together like madmen, gazing at each other with tender affection, their eyes filled with love.

During this time, no one disturbed Ye Ping'an's room.

In the eyes of everyone at Seven Leaf Star Academy, Ye Ping'an had already endured a great battle and a long journey, so it seemed that he needed to consolidate his soul power over the next three days in preparation for the tough battle ahead.

There are indeed tough battles, but they are taking place elsewhere.

Early that morning, the Star Luo Empire's carriages slowly entered Wuhun City; the Star Luo Empire's entourage had arrived.

The leader was a handsome man with long golden hair and a sinister look. He was tall and strong with long, powerful limbs, and bore a resemblance to Dai Mubai.

Next to step down from the carriage was a black-haired woman wearing a black bodysuit that accentuated her perfect figure. She was mature and charming, with a radiant smile. Her figure was even better than Zhu Zhuqing's, mature and full of allure.

Davis and Zhu Zhuyun, Dai Mubai's older brother and Zhu Zhuqing's older sister.

Their arrival naturally attracted the attention of Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing. From the moment the two entered the hotel and stepped into the same bedroom, Dai Mubai had already lost.

He angrily slammed his fist on the table, feeling extremely dissatisfied with Zhu Zhuqing's indifference. They were both members of the royal family and had been betrothed in childhood, so why was he so much worse off than his elder brother?

Davis is conquering territory, leaving Dai Mubai with no opportunity to use his talents.

Dai Mubai's face turned green, then white.

The Spirit Hall doesn't have brothels, so they can't exactly launch a surprise attack on Zhu Zhuqing's room; that's unrealistic.

Putting aside the fact that Zhu Zhuqing's strength is no less than his own, just considering the bottom line that the Spirit Hall has secretly planted, it would be bad if they discovered that he had legitimate connections with the Star Luo Empire.

Suppressing the burning desire within him, Dai Mubai closed his eyes to cultivate, preferring to ignore it.

The night of the third day.

After being disguised by Qian Renxue, Ye Tianxing reverted to his original appearance as Ye Ping'an and returned to the hotel through the tunnel.

Opening the door that had been sealed for three days, Ye Tianxing looked around and saw that all the rooms were full, which meant that all the teams participating in the competition had arrived.

Ye Tianxing was strolling around casually when a handsome man with blond hair walked towards him and greeted him.

"I am Davis, the eldest prince of the Star Luo Empire. Greetings, Sect Master Ye," Davis said with a smile.

Ye Tianxing was taken aback. Davis?
Isn't this Dai Mubai's older brother?

Ye Tianxing sniffed, and Davis exuded a strong scent of hormones. Dai Mubai had lost at the starting line.

(End of this chapter)