Douluo Continent: Qian Renxue dug up the wrong grave, and I ruthlessly controlled her.

Meanwhile, Bibi Dong's gaze continued to sweep across the library.

When I saw the book "The Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul" lying carelessly in the trash can, I was struck by its appearance.

Bibi Dong's pupils suddenly contracted!

That's no ordinary book!

That was the culmination of Yu Xiaogang's life's work, a testament to his wisdom!

He was her ideal man!

Countless midnights, she relied on the memory of Yu Xiaogang writing at his desk to get through those years filled with hatred and humiliation.

But now...

Her beloved was thrown into the trash?

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

"How dare you!"

Purple light surged behind Bibi Dong, and a huge spider phantom gradually emerged.

The soul power of a level 95 peak Douluo, carrying a world-destroying pressure, surged wildly towards the figure sitting in the chair.

The air was compressed and groaned under its own weight, and the surrounding stone pillars trembled slightly.

An ordinary Soul Master would have already knelt down and begged for mercy by now, and the bones in his body might have been shattered by this pressure!

But Qian Renxue, or rather, the edge of the body that occupied Qian Renxue's body, remained completely still.

He simply raised his head slowly, his gaze falling on Bibi Dong's face.

That look in his eyes was indifferent, contemptuous, and filled with utter disdain.

It's like looking at a pile of garbage!

Bibi Dong would even taste Yu Xiaogang's saliva.

Bibi Dong would always go up to the chair that Yu Xiaogang had sat on to feel the warmth of its remaining heat.

What is this if not a garbage recycling center?

Fang Yuan's strange gaze made Bibi Dong even angrier!

Her feelings for Yu Xiaogang were the most secret and tender part of her heart, something she would do anything to protect.

Qian Renxue not only desecrated Yu Xiaogang's hard work, but also dared to look at her with such eyes.

How dare they disregard everything she cherishes?

"I told you to get out!"

Bibi Dong's voice trembled violently, a sign of extreme anger.

She moved swiftly, transforming into a black lightning bolt, and gathered terrifying soul power in her right hand, reaching out to grab Fang Yuan.

Just then, Fang Yuan made a move!

Without any warning, without the slightest fluctuation of soul power, and without even a ripple in the air.

Snapped!

The crisp sound of a slap echoed in the empty library.

Bibi Dong felt an irresistible force coming from her right cheek, as if she had been hit head-on by a mountain.

She involuntarily turned her head away, and her right cheek swelled up at a visible speed, revealing five clear finger marks.

The burning pain spread along her nerves to every part of her body, leaving her mind blank.

She was stunned.

Qian Renxue... how dare she hit her?

This daughter, whom she had watched grow up, whom she hated but also harbored complicated feelings for, and this junior whose soul power was only around level sixty, actually dared to lay a hand on her.

What horrified her even more was that she was already a level 95 peak Douluo, and her mental power covered the entire area, yet she couldn't see any trace of the opponent's attack!

That speed and power were simply beyond Qian Renxue's capabilities.

I have a bit of OCD.

Fang Yuan's voice remained cold, devoid of any emotional fluctuation.

Snapped!

Another slap!

Bibi Dong couldn't see how Fang Yuan made his move, but the palm struck her face!

Her left cheek also swelled up quickly, creating an interesting contrast with the redness and swelling on her right cheek.

That once breathtakingly beautiful face, which inspired awe and fascination in countless people, is now covered in humiliating finger marks, a disheveled and unsightly sight.

The intense pain finally brought Bibi Dong back to her senses from the shock.

She stared intently at the person in front of her, a flicker of extreme fear flashing in her eyes.

The person in front of me is definitely not Qian Renxue!

Qian Renxue's eyes held resentment and unwillingness, but never such unfathomable coldness and indifference.

This is a demon that has possessed Qian Renxue's body!

A terrifying being whose strength is unfathomable!

A surge of overwhelming anger welled up within her, mixed with the humiliation and fear of being crushed, making Bibi Dong's eyes grow even more ruthless.

His soul power surged wildly within him, and the light of his eighth soul ring shone brightly in front of him.

But Fang Yuan simply snapped his fingers lightly.

"Click!"

After the crisp sound, the soul power within Bibi Dong's body instantly solidified.

The light of the eighth spirit ring dimmed, and it could not emit even the slightest energy fluctuation.

Bibi Dong's body froze on the spot, unable to move, not even able to blink, and could only watch helplessly as Fang Yuan slowly stood up.

Fang Yuan slowly stood up and walked step by step toward Bibi Dong.

He slowly raised his palm and placed his five fingers on Bibi Dong's head.

With a flick of his wrist, he slammed it down!

"Boom!"

The desk, crafted from thousand-year-old sandalwood, shattered instantly!

Bibi Dong's body was slammed hard onto the floor, covered in dust and wood chips.

Her head was buzzing, and her vision was going black.

Besides shock, I felt a deep-seated fear.

This unknown entity was able to easily suppress her soul power, even preventing her from releasing her soul skills.

What level of power is this?

"No matter what you are, I'm going to kill you!"

A hint of madness flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.

The Rakshasa power within her erupted uncontrollably.

A dark purple light enveloped her body, emanating a sinister, evil, and destructive energy.

That was the strength she relied on to survive, the reliance she had to fight against fate.

However, faced with this Rakshasa divine power that could change the very heavens and earth, Fang Yuan still quietly extended a single finger.

A slender, fair finger gently tapped in mid-air!

[Time Reversal!]

The dark purple light surrounding Bibi Dong receded like a tide.

That terrifying Rakshasa power vanished without a trace in an instant, as if it had never existed.

Bibi Dong's pupils shrank sharply, and the shock and fear in her eyes reached their peak.

Her Rakshasa power...

It was erased so easily?

This is impossible!

Just as she was in shock, Fang Yuan raised his hand and slapped her again.

"Snapped!"

This slap was harder than the previous one.

Bibi Dong's body was flung away like a kite with a broken string, crashing into the cold wall.

She spat out a mouthful of blood, and her breath instantly weakened.

"I once swore that no one would dare to raise their voice at me."

Fang Yuan slowly stood up and walked towards Bibi Dong.

His steps were slow but very steady, each step feeling as if he were stepping on Bibi Dong's heart.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Yuan bent down, grabbed Bibi Dong's long hair, and roughly pulled her head down, forcing Bibi Dong to look at him.

Those dark eyes held no warmth, only icy indifference, making Bibi Dong feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

"Go ahead and kill me if you dare!"

Bibi Dong's scalp tingled from the pulling, but she still wore a cold smile on her face.

"Kill you? That's too easy on you."

Everyone has things they care about.

"Power, strength, money, love, friendship, family... there's something for everyone."

Fang Yuan's gaze swept over the book in the trash can, his tone deliberately provocative: "For example, Yu... Xiao... Gang."