Inside the bedroom, the atmosphere grew increasingly heavy.
Bibi Dong looked at the solemn Rakshasa God; though she was anxious, she didn't dare make a sound, fearing she might disturb her.
But as time ticked away, the Rakshasa God suddenly broke the silence.
"Who caused these injuries of yours?"
Hearing the Rakshasa God ask about this, a flash of venomous resentment crossed Bibi Dong's eyes.
"It was a youth named Yang Yuan. He is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and his spirit power is only at the level of a Spirit Saint, but his strength is terrifying. Even I was no match for him."
At this point, Bibi Dong's tone sank slightly. "I suspect that like me, he is a successor to some god. I don't believe any human could reach that level without relying on a god."
The Rakshasa God's Face showed a thoughtful expression upon hearing this.
Bibi Dong's words indeed held some truth.
Moreover, she truly did sense a strange energy within Bibi Dong.
This energy contained an extremely pure power of Destruction. It was somewhat similar to the power wielded by Destruction, yet she felt it was also somewhat different.
Could it be that the person who crippled Bibi Dong's Spirit and RakshasaLegacy was the successor of Destruction?
When did that fellow find such a successor?
A trace of confusion flashed in the Rakshasa God's eyes.
Among the five God Kings of the God Realm Committee, only Destruction valued the God Realm the most.
The others all wanted to pass on their God Positions and then go travel the Universe.
But Destruction was different; his heart was set only on strengthening the God Realm.
Therefore, through countless eons, he had never been seen actively seeking a successor.
However, the Rakshasa God reconsidered.
Even if Destruction really did pass on his God Position, he wouldn't necessarily have to leave the God Realm.
Perhaps that Yang Yuan mentioned by Bibi Dong had talent so great that even Destruction would make an exception.
The Rakshasa God said indifferently, "Your body has been ravaged by an extremely pure divine force of Destruction. Even I am helpless against it. However..."
Bibi Dong's heart initially sank, but seeing that there might be a turn of events, she immediately asked.
"However what!"
The Rakshasa God looked at her expressionlessly and said, "If I were to see Yang Yuan with my own eyes, perhaps I could find a solution from him."
Saying this, even the Rakshasa God felt like she was losing Face.
After all, she had just said there was no injury she couldn't heal.
She didn't expect to be slapped in the Face so quickly.
But the injuries on Bibi Dong's body truly made her feel like there was nowhere to start.
Even if she used her divine force, it would likely be difficult to heal the injuries on Bibi Dong's body.
On the bed.
A glimmer of Spirit returned to Bibi Dong's Face.
Over the past two days, after learning she had become a cripple, she had been living a Life worse than death.
Now, seeing a ray of hope for recovery, she immediately said without hesitation, "Fine, do you need me to help you find him? I know where he is."
The Rakshasa God said indifferently, "No need. As a god, if I didn't even have the means to find a person, then I wouldn't be fit to be called a god."
After speaking, her figure immediately vanished from Bibi Dong's sight.
Watching her disappearing figure, Bibi Dong clenched her fists tightly.
It... must succeed!!
...The hotel.
The Heaven Dou group gathered together. Besides them, members from the Tianshui, Shenfeng, and Leiting academies also gathered to celebrate the Heaven Dou group's victory.
For a while, glasses clinked in a very lively atmosphere.
Sitting in the center and talking with everyone, Yang Yuan suddenly looked up slightly, a divine light flashing within his pupils.
"Xiao Yuan, what's wrong?"
Noticing the anomaly in him, Dugu Yan asked with concern.
Yang Yuan smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just suddenly thought of something else."
Seeing his relaxed expression, Dugu Yan didn't pay it any more mind.
At the same time, above the hotel.
The Rakshasa God's figure floated in mid-air. Strangely, not a single person noticed her presence.
"What was that look in that kid's eyes just now?"
"Could he have sensed me?"
The Rakshasa God felt a sense of absurdity.
How could this be possible?
Even though this was just a Divine Thought of hers, it shouldn't be sensed by a Mortal, right?
"Perhaps it was just an illusion!"
The Rakshasa God thought to herself.
However, this Yang Yuan was indeed extraordinary.
He actually had the marks of both the God of Life and the God of Destruction on his body at the same time.
The Rakshasa God was somewhat confused.
What kind of play was Life and Destruction making?
Did both of them choose Yang Yuan as their successor?
Don't they know that a person can only inherit one God Position?
The Rakshasa God grew increasingly curious about Yang Yuan.
This youth could actually gain the recognition of two God Kings at once; what kind of merit did he possess?
Also, how exactly did he defeat Bibi Dong with the body of a Spirit Saint?
Could it be that Life and Destruction secretly intervened?
Otherwise, how could the injuries on Bibi Dong's body be something even she was helpless against?
Yang Yuan seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, which piqued the Rakshasa God's interest.
On the other side, the celebration banquet ended, and everyone dispersed.
As soon as Yang Yuan returned to his room, he saw a purple silhouette leaning enchantingly on the sofa.
This purple silhouette was exquisitely beautiful with a seductive figure; her appearance was incredibly glamorous.
Seeing her, Yang Yuan wasn't surprised at all. Instead, he walked straight to the sofa opposite her and sat down.
Seeing him like this, a flash of surprise crossed the Rakshasa God's eyes.
"You aren't surprised at all?"
Yang Yuan's gaze swept over her body, and then he nodded calmly.
"Why should I be surprised? Just because you are a god?"
Now the Rakshasa God was even more curious.
"How did you see that I am a god?"
"Is that difficult?"
"Since you actively sought me out, it means you should already know that it was I who severed Bibi Dong's Legacy."
"Since I could even sever your Legacy in Bibi Dong, how could I not recognize you?"
Yang Yuan and the Rakshasa God locked eyes. His eyes were like two demonic wells, seemingly able to suck a person's Soul into them.
Even the Rakshasa God, upon seeing these deep, abyss-like Double Pupils, felt a momentary sense of daze.
She was greatly shocked.
What kind of eyes were these, to actually be able to affect her Divine Thought?
This kid truly was not simple!
However, she was a dignified god; how could she be affected by Yang Yuan's eyes?
Thinking of this, the Rakshasa God suddenly felt a surge of annoyance and said in a cold voice:
"Since you know my identity, then you should know why I have come to find you."
"Bibi Dong is my successor, yet now she has been crippled by you. You have quite the nerve!"
As she spoke, an extremely evil aura spread out from her body. The air in the room seemed to be polluted as purple mist filled the space.
An invisible pressure further enveloped Yang Yuan.
The Rakshasa God had just lost Face before Yang Yuan, so she naturally wanted to reclaim it.
However, how could Yang Yuan be suppressed by this bit of pressure?
He gave a cold snort. Though the sound wasn't loud, it was like heavenly thunder, instantly shattering the purple mist before him.
"Just a Bibi Dong, if she's crippled, she's crippled!"
"If you are not satisfied, you are welcome to descend to the Lower Realm in your true body."
"A mere Clone thinks it can flaunt its power before me!!"
(End of Chapter)
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