Normally, Bibi Dong and Jing address each other as sisters, and the two have an excellent relationship.
She believed that Jing would definitely grant her every request.
Meanwhile, on the other side, when Golden Crocodile Douluo saw the "Mirror" appear, his heart sank.
It's over!
If this woman makes a move, even the seven of them combined probably wouldn't be a match for her!
The atmosphere inside the hall instantly reversed.
All eyes were focused on the expressionless woman.
Jing slowly raised her head, her eyes, clear as jewels, calmly sweeping across the entire scene before finally landing on Bibi Dong.
Her mind, however, was clear and lucid.
This woman actually dared to divorce Brother Qianyu?
Did it also hurt Qianyu's feelings?
A strange anger welled up inside Jing.
Brother Qianyu is such a good person, yet this woman doesn't know how to cherish him at all!
Since that's the case, then I have to teach her a lesson and vent my anger for Brother Qianyu.
Thinking of this, Jing parted his thin lips slightly and uttered a single word.
"good."
Upon hearing this answer, Bibi Dong's face lit up with even greater joy.
She felt that she was now fully capable!
They have plenty of trump cards up their sleeve!
She had deep friendships with people like You Jing and Wu Zetian, who were her strongest supporters!
Bibi Dong raised her papal scepter high, pointed it at Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others, and shouted triumphantly.
"Jing! Teach them a lesson they won't forget!"
"Let them know who the true master of the Spirit Hall really is now!"
Upon hearing this, Jing took a step forward.
She didn't walk towards Golden Crocodile Douluo, but went straight to Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong was still a little confused, thinking that Jing wanted to say something to her.
However, the next second...
*Smack!!!*
A crisp, extremely loud slap suddenly resounded throughout the deathly silent hall!
Jing raised his hand expressionlessly and delivered a solid slap to Bibi Dong's exquisite and beautiful face!
Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
The expressions on the faces of Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others froze.
Hu Liena was so shocked that her mouth dropped open.
Bibi Dong, who had just been slapped, was completely stunned.
She covered her burning cheek, her beautiful purple eyes filled with confusion and astonishment as she stared blankly at the mirror, completely unable to comprehend what had just happened.
Inside the main hall, there was deathly silence.
Time seemed to have been forcibly paused at this moment.
The seven elders, including Golden Crocodile Douluo, whose soul power had been so overwhelming just moments before, were now frozen in place.
The expressions on their faces changed from solemnity, as if they were determined to fight to the death, to utter blankness.
Hu Liena's "teacher" was still on her lips, and now her cherry-like mouth was wide open, big enough to fit an egg.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with absurdity and incomprehension.
Everyone was stunned.
Bibi Dong, who was at the center of the storm, was completely stunned.
She covered her rapidly swelling left cheek; the burning pain was so real, reminding her that what had just happened was not an illusion.
However, her brain was completely unable to process the information in front of her.
They were proven wrong.
I was proven wrong.
She was still the mirror, the mirror she regarded as her right-hand woman, as close as a sister.
In front of all the worshippers and his own disciples, he slapped them hard across the face.
Why?
Why is that?
Bibi Dong's mind went blank, her purple pupils contracted sharply, and she looked at the still expressionless, exquisite face in front of her, and subconsciously spoke.
"Jing, are you crazy?"
Her voice trembled slightly, not from fear, but from extreme confusion.
Why...did you attack me?
Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others exchanged bewildered glances, their hearts filled with turbulent emotions.
What exactly happened?
How did His Holiness the Pope's reinforcements end up giving His Holiness the Pope a huge setback?
This dramatic turn of events left even these centuries-old folks somewhat bewildered.
The mirror did not answer.
Her clear eyes were completely calm, as if the person who had just committed that shocking act was not her at all.
She simply looked calmly at Bibi Dong, and then, slowly, raised her right hand again.
Bibi Dong's pupils contracted, before she could react.
*Smack!!!*
Another crisp sound!
Bibi Dong's head was slapped sharply to one side by the force of the blow, and a strand of long purple hair slipped down from her ear, making her look somewhat disheveled.
The right side of my face also swelled up symmetrically.
This slap was harder and louder than the last one!
The air inside the hall seemed to have been sucked out.
If the first slap was an accident, a shock, then the second slap was a clear and blatant humiliation!
Bibi Dong still couldn't understand.
She covered her burning cheeks, her voice trembling with intense emotion.
"Jing! You've hit the wrong person!"
"I am Bibi Dong! Your good sister! I told you to fight them! Those old, immortal retainers!"
She pointed her finger at Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others, trying to awaken Jing's "reason".
However, she was met with a third raised arm.
And then, a third slap echoed throughout the hall.
*Smack!!!*
This time, a trace of blood even seeped from the corner of Bibi Dong's mouth.
The pain on his face paled in comparison to the humiliation and rage in his heart.
The anger of being betrayed by the person she trusted most, the fury of having her dignity as the Pope and a top Douluo trampled on in public, erupted in her heart like a volcano!
"Aaaaaah!!!"
Bibi Dong let out a shrill scream, all traces of her papal elegance gone, and she appeared as if she had gone mad.
"How dare you slap me in the face!"
"I'm going to kill you!!!"
Boom!!!
A terrifying surge of soul power erupted from her body without reservation!
Two malevolent and powerful phantom spirits, one purple and one green, the Death Spider Emperor and the Soul Devouring Spider Emperor, appeared behind her at the same time!
A blood-red, 100,000-year-old soul ring suddenly lit up, staining the entire hall with an ominous crimson light!
"Eighth Soul Skill, Spider Emperor Clone!"
"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Body!"
Bibi Dong instantly activated her strongest form, and two enormous and ferocious spider forms appeared.
Sixteen sharp, knife-like spider legs churned the air, emitting a piercing whistling sound, as they slashed towards the mirror, which was right in front of them!
She wanted to tear this woman who dared to humiliate her to pieces!
However, even in the face of this terrifying attack that could change the very fabric of the world, Jing's face remained expressionless.
She didn't even release her martial spirit.
With a slight sway, she moved like a ghost through the death web woven from sixteen spider legs, emerging unscathed.
The next moment, she appeared above the true form of the Soul-Devouring Spider King.
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