Douluo Continent: The Twin Holy Dragons of Light and Darkness, the Dragon Emperor Breaks Through the

The Crimson Spider King shattered, and the Ice Dragon shattered as well.

Bibi Dong was sent flying backwards, crashing heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Ling Feng landed on the ground, the Panlong Staff pointing at her.

"You lost." Ling Feng's voice was calm.

Bibi Dong lay on the ground, looking at the sky.

The sky was blue, the clouds were white, and the sun was bright.

She hadn't seen a sky like this in a long time.

She smiled, a bittersweet smile of relief. "I have lost."

"You do it."

Qian Renxue walked over, looked at her mother, and tears silently streamed down her face. "Mother, why did you do this?"

Bibi Dong looked at her. "Because I hate."

I hate your father, I hate your grandfather, I hate the Spirit Hall.

I hate you too, but you can't save me.

"I can never go back."

Qian Renxue knelt down and took her mother's hand. "Mother, you can go back."

"As long as you're willing."

Bibi Dong looked at her. "I am unwilling."

She closed her eyes.

Qian Renxue's tears fell.

Ling Feng did not make a move.

He put away the dragon-patterned staff, turned around, and walked back to the offering hall.

Bibi Dong lay on the square, with Qian Renxue kneeling beside her.

The realm of gods, the realm of Asura gods.

The Asura God stood at the edge of the palace, looking down at the blood-red figure lying on the ground in the lower realm, his eyes filled with rage.

He raised his hand, wanting to give Bibi Dong some more strength.

A beam of purple light shot from another direction, blocking his hand.

The God of Destruction stood at the edge of his palace, watching him.

"Enough." The God of Destruction's voice was cold.

The Asura God looked at him. "What I do is none of your business."

The God of Destruction sneered. "Give Bibi Dong power, and send her to her death."

She's dead, who else can you give her to?

Tang Hao is dead, Tang Chen is dead, and Tang San is under house arrest.

You've lost all your pieces.

You've already lost.

The Asura God's face turned ashen.

The God of Destruction looked at him. "Stop."

Asura God.

You can't win.

The Asura God stared at him, his blood-red eyes filled with killing intent, but he did not move.

He knew the God of Destruction was telling the truth.

He has lost all his pieces; his strategy has completely failed.

He withdrew his hand, turned around, and walked back to the throne.

Bibi Dong was locked up in the courtyard again.

This time, the walls are higher, and the defensive runes are stronger.

Qian Renxue would visit her every day, but she would not speak or smile; she would just sit and look at the old locust tree.

Her soul power was sealed, her martial soul was sealed, and her strength was sealed.

She became an ordinary person.

She didn't know if this was Qian Renxue's punishment for her, nor did she know if this was a release.

All she knew was that she was still alive.

As long as you're alive, there might still be hope.

Martial Soul Capital, the Great Prison.

The prison is located at the deepest level beneath the main hall, even deeper than the secret chamber where Tang San and Ah Yin were imprisoned.

The stone steps were steep and had no handrails. The oil lamps on the walls flickered, casting long, sweeping shadows.

The air was damp and chilly, with a musty and rusty smell.

Each iron gate was guarded by Contra-level guards, and every wall was covered with defensive runes.

The most dangerous enemies of the Martial Soul Empire are imprisoned here: evil soul masters, traitors, and spies.

Now, there's one more person.

Bibi Dong.

Her cell was in the deepest part, with an iron door three times thicker than the other cells, chains three times thicker, and defensive runes three times denser.

Her hands were handcuffed with specially made chains, the other end of which was embedded in the wall, limiting her to this cell, which was less than ten feet square.

Her soul power was sealed, her martial soul was sealed, and her strength was sealed.

Qian Renxue stood at the prison cell door, looking at her mother through an iron gate.

Bibi Dong sat in the corner, head down, her long, gray hair falling down and obscuring her face.

She was wearing a white prison uniform stained with blood, blood she had vomited herself, from injuries sustained by Ling Feng.

Qian Renxue's fingers gripped the iron gate's bars tightly.

The guard opened the iron gate. "Your Majesty, I am waiting for you outside."

Qian Renxue nodded and walked into the cell.

The iron gate closed slowly behind her with a dull thud.

Qian Renxue crouched down to be at eye level with her mother. "Mother."

Her voice was soft, with a slight tremor.

Bibi Dong neither looked up nor spoke.

She just sat there, like a statue.

Her fingers were trembling slightly; they were the marks left by Ling Feng's palm strike.

She was severely injured, her soul power was sealed, and her injuries were healing very slowly.

"Mother, why did you do this?" Qian Renxue's voice was choked with emotion.

Bibi Dong finally raised her head.

She looked at Qian Renxue, whose eyes were empty and cold, devoid of any emotion.

Her lips moved. "Why?"

You ask me why?

Her voice was hoarse, like sandpaper being rubbed, “Your father locked me in that small courtyard for more than ten years, where I never saw the light of day.”

Your grandfather tacitly approved of all of this.

You, my daughter, you have never visited me.

"You've become empress, you're enjoying all the glory, but you've forgotten your mother, locked in a small courtyard, living like a dog."

Qian Renxue's tears fell. "Mother, I..."

Bibi Dong interrupted her. "You don't need to explain."

I know why you don't come to see me.

You hate me, you hate that I didn't give you a complete family, you hate that I wasn't a good mother.

She laughed, a bitter and ferocious laugh, "I don't deserve to be a good mother either."

I hate your father, I hate your grandfather, I hate the Spirit Hall.

I hate you too.

You are his daughter, and his blood flows in your veins.

Every time I see you, I'm reminded of what he did to me.

Qian Renxue's body trembled slightly.

She knew what her mother was talking about. What Qian Xunji did to Bibi Dong was a taboo of the Spirit Hall and a pain that would forever remain in Qian Renxue's heart.

Chapter 247 Warm and Cozy Everyday Life

She hated her father and what he did to her mother.

She also hated her mother, hated that she transferred her hatred onto her daughter.

She hated herself even more, hated that she couldn't do anything about it.

"Mother, those things are all in the past." Qian Renxue's voice was very soft.