Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 224 Bibi Dong's Dilemma, the Risk of Being Drained?
The hotel, second floor.

The bright moonlight shone down from the sky, gently falling like silver gauze onto Bibi Dong, who stood at the gap in the wall.

The silver moonlight and purple pajamas perfectly outlined her graceful figure.

Whether it's her snow-white arms, her slender legs, her delicate waist that could be encircled with one hand, or even her adorable ten toes that resemble budding cardamom...

Everything was like a meticulously crafted work of art, so exquisite that it was impossible to look away.

At this moment, what is most striking is her tightly pursed lips, stained with a little blood that is not her own, which resemble the most delicate and luscious rose petals.

Under the moonlight, a tempting rosy sheen of water glistened, exuding a unique allure.

It's not hard to see what just happened...

For a moment, Dai Chengfeng subconsciously pursed his lips, feeling the blood and rust in his mouth.

His brows furrowed slightly, and a barely perceptible hint of tension flashed in his eyes.

On the surface, however, he quickly adjusted his expression, pretending to look at Bibi Dong, who was standing at the gap and looking down at him with curiosity.

"Teacher, what happened? Wasn't I sleeping?"

"Could it be that the enemy has just arrived?"

At this moment, Dai Chengfeng's eyes were full of doubt and confusion as he tilted his head slightly, waiting for Bibi Dong's answer.

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's gaze remained fixed on Dai Chengfeng, her eyes cold and filled with murderous intent.

In fact, if looks could kill, Dai Chengfeng would probably have been torn to shreds in an instant, a chilling thought.

He was filled with immense anger. "Dai Chengfeng, how dare he be so insolent!"

"I'm going to kill him!"

Bibi Dong felt the strange sensation in her mouth, and her hands unconsciously clenched, her knuckles turning white and her nails digging deep into her palms, yet she felt no pain at all.

However, reason prevailed and suppressed this surging murderous intent.

After all, Dai Chengfeng is now closely related to her fifth divine test. If she kills him, the divine test will be hindered, and she will lose the opportunity to become a god.

Moreover, Bibi Dong herself 'understood' this matter...

No matter how you look at it, you can't blame Dai Chengfeng.

After all, Dai Chengfeng had already been drugged by the incense she had given him and was unconscious; his kiss was probably due to the influence of alcohol.
However, she herself wanted to keep the wine, and Dai Chengfeng could have refused beforehand.

Later, she asked him to drink with her. Dai Chengfeng had said beforehand that he couldn't hold his liquor, but she still forced him to drink.

It seems that the only one to blame is that damned Rakshasa God. If He hadn't suddenly changed the rules of the divine test, and if the Rakshasa God's power hadn't gone out of control, how could I have ended up like this?

Ultimately, this gave Dai Chengfeng an opportunity to take advantage of the situation!

Thinking it over, Bibi Dong suppressed her anger and tried to make her voice sound calm, but it was still cold.

"Yes, an enemy just came, but I killed him."

"As for you, it was the aftershocks of the battle that blew you away."

Upon hearing this, a hint of gratitude flashed in Dai Chengfeng's eyes.

He immediately clasped his hands in a fist and said respectfully, "This disciple thanks you, Master."

Bibi Dong was slightly taken aback. It was supposed to be a normal feeling, but she felt a surge of shame and indignation.

gratitude?

What should I be grateful for?
Are you grateful that you let me kiss and taste you?
"Humph!"

Thinking about it, Bibi's face instantly darkened again, and she angrily snorted, "Go sleep in the carriage!"

After saying that, she flashed and disappeared through the gap on the second floor.

Only Dai Chengfeng remained, standing there with a blank expression.

After a long while, Dai Chengfeng gazed in the direction where Bibi Dong's figure had disappeared, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief: "Drinking leads to trouble!"

"From now on, I really can't touch alcohol anymore."

Dai Chengfeng shook his head and turned to walk towards the carriage.

Soon, Dai Chengfeng entered the carriage, intending to spend the night there.

At the same time, he carefully sensed his body and found that a small portion of the Asura power was missing. "So much less?" "Indeed, lust is a double-edged sword."

"Fortunately, it's still within my tolerance range. I'll recover after an hour of cultivation."

"However, it's not all bad news, at least from this perspective..."

"As long as it's not a true 'dual cultivation', I don't need to worry about the risk of Bibi Dong draining my Asura power."

Meanwhile, in a room on the second floor of the hotel.

With a wave of her hand, Bibi Dong sent a flash of dark purple soul power that instantly sealed the gap in the wall in front of her.

She sat on the edge of the bed, her anger still churning within her, her face flushed red, her eyes filled with shame and coldness.

"Rakshasa God, one day I will make you..."

Bibi Dong silently thought of the Rakshasa God who had caused all of this, but suddenly...

"This is?"

Bibi Dong was surprised to find that the divine power she had absorbed from Dai Chengfeng had increased significantly in a short time.

If before this power was merely a candle flame in the wind, so weak that it could be extinguished at any moment, now it is at least a stable flame, dazzling and eye-catching.

The quantity increased by at least a hundred times, directly saving her from months of arduous work.

In fact, if she had wanted to meet the requirements of the Fifth Divine Trial before, it would have taken her at least 10 years of arduous absorption.

"but now……"

"What if we increase the amount like this every day?"

Bibi Dong estimated that she could complete the fifth divine test of the Rakshasa God in three years at most.

Thinking about it, Bibi Dong slowly raised her hand and gently touched her slightly reddened lips, a complex look flashing in her eyes.

"Rakshasa God, Dai Chengfeng..."

"What should I do?"

On one hand, there was the shame of being kissed by her own disciple and tasted by someone she disliked; on the other hand, there was the hatred that she had to avenge by becoming a god, which was more important than anything else and ruined her life!

Faced with such a situation and temptation... even Bibi Dong hesitated!

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The next day, just as the first hint of dawn appeared on the horizon, the quiet inn door was pushed open, and the crisp sound of high heels echoed from outside the carriage.

Dai Chengfeng groggily opened his eyes and looked out of the carriage.

Soon, the curtain was pushed open, and Bibi Dong was standing at the door, her face still cold and devoid of warmth.

She looked at Dai Chengfeng and said coldly, "Get up and continue on your way."

"is teacher."

Dai Chengfeng nodded quickly, sat up, and said respectfully.

"Then what are you waiting for? Get up and drive the carriage!"

"drive?"

Dai Chengfeng was slightly taken aback. After all, Bibi Dong could clearly use her soul power to drive the carriage, but now she was asking him to drive it.
However, Dai Chengfeng quickly realized that Bibi Dong clearly did not want to see him for the time being.

It seems that yesterday's events had a significant impact on Bibi Dong, causing her to temporarily abandon the divine examination...

He thought to himself, but on the surface, Dai Chengfeng obediently listened to him.

He quickly got dressed, skillfully got into the driver's seat, and picked up the reins.

Soon, the carriage set off again.

Destination: Starry Sky Forest.

(End of this chapter)