"And what about me?! We're soul-bound! Every time you step into that place full of evil thoughts and madness, those negative emotions will frantically wash over and affect my consciousness through the soul link!"

"How can you blame me for being moody?! This is entirely your own fault, and you dragged me down with you!"

Bibi Dong's expression froze.

She stared blankly at Nan Feng, her imposing aura instantly weakening by three points, and subconsciously blurted out:

"But... so many years have passed, you've been there so many times, haven't you gotten used to it yet?"

"adapt?!"

Nan Feng's eyes widened. "Bibi Dong, are you out of your mind?!"

"You have a peculiar hobby, like to jump into the cesspool to take a bath. Because of our soul connection, I was forced to be dragged down by you! You're so thick-skinned, you've gotten used to soaking in the cesspool, and you even find it quite comfortable."

"But I can't stand it!!!"

“Every time you drag me down there, I get covered in disgust. How can I not go crazy when I get back up?! How can I not frantically take a shower and clean myself?!”

"This is a normal instinctive reaction after being subjected to extreme stimulation! What, do you expect me to get used to that stinking cesspool like you, or even swim in it?!"

Please!

Nan Feng pointed to his nose, "It's true that I'm a 100,000-year-old spider, but that doesn't mean my brain is full of mush!"

"If you're talking about going to the Rakshasa Secret Realm for trials, and it's just physical pain and minor injuries, then I can grit my teeth and bear it. But the Rakshasa Secret Realm is filled with evil thoughts, extreme wickedness, madness, and distortion..."

"Put your hand on your heart and ask yourself, is that something a normal person can stand?!"

"A normal person?"

Upon hearing Nan Feng's accusations, Bibi Dong laughed in fury, giving him a once-over.

Are you normal?

Nan Feng immediately looked utterly devastated, "I was perfectly normal at first!!!"

"Before you recklessly stepped into that hellhole, my mental state was perfectly stable and normal! But ever since you insisted on taking that Rakshasa God exam, causing my brain to be repeatedly polluted by those dark and crawling negative emotions, I've become anything but normal!"

"You've ruined me and left me in this neurasthenic state, and now you actually think you're right?!"

Faced with Nan Feng's powerless rage, Bibi Dong felt no remorse whatsoever. Instead, she snorted coldly and retorted without any politeness:

"If you hadn't forced me to sign that soul blood pact back then, forcibly merging and binding our souls together, would you be implicated by me now?"

"Isn't this something you deliberately asked for, something you brought upon yourself?"

Nan Feng was so angry that his vision blurred, and he stared blankly at the woman in front of him who was turning the tables on him.

"Do you want to listen to the nonsense you're spouting?!"

Nan Feng pointed at her incredulously, "Back then, with your terminal paranoia, seeing everyone as an enemy and guarding against everyone like a thief! If I hadn't forcibly signed a soul blood pact with you to bind our lives together, once you entered the Rakshasa Secret Realm and obtained the power... are you sure you wouldn't have turned around and tried every means to silence me the moment you heard me?!"

Bibi Dong's eyes flickered slightly.

"I don't care, you insisted on signing this contract yourself. Ultimately, this is your own fault, so don't blame me."

"..."

"Swish—"

Just then, a series of light footsteps suddenly came from the path not far away.

Hu Liena, who had just finished asking her teachers at the Martial Soul Academy for a long leave and hadn't even had time to pack her small bag, rushed back excitedly.

However, as she excitedly walked through the bushes and saw the two identical "Popes" glaring at each other on the grass, their faces red and necks bulging, she abruptly stopped in her tracks.

Hu Liena's expression instantly became extremely strange.

no……

They've only been gone for a short while!

Why are you arguing again?

Chapter 265 Nan Feng: I'm the Dean of Students. Bibi Dong: I'm the Principal. Hu Liena: I'm the one who's making you argue.

……

Seeing the two "Bibi Dongs" locked in a fierce confrontation on the grass, Hu Liena hid behind a tree trunk, hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted her teeth and came out.

"teacher……"

Hu Liena drew out her voice and tentatively shouted.

Upon hearing the call, Nan Feng and Bibi Dong snorted coldly, reluctantly stopped arguing, and turned to look at her in unison.

The two people have exactly the same appearance, but the aura they exude from within is completely different.

The real Bibi Dong is aloof, with a cold and stern gaze that exudes the oppressive aura of a superior.

Although Nan Feng had a stern face, his brows revealed an impatient laziness and casualness.

Hu Liena swallowed hard, cautiously approached, and asked timidly, "Why...why are you arguing again?"

“She’s sick!” Nan Feng pointed at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong glanced at him coldly and retorted, "Who's the one who's sick? They know it in their hearts!"

"You're the one who gave me this illness, you crazy woman!"

Bibi Dong crossed her arms, not to be outdone: "That's your own fault! You deserve it!"

Seeing that the two were about to start arguing like children again, Hu Liena felt a headache coming on and quickly stepped forward to interrupt the spellcasting.

She grabbed Nan Feng's arm and shook it gently, changing the subject in a coquettish manner: "Teacher, didn't you just say you were going to take me away from Wuhun City to go out for a walk? I've already asked for leave."

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong was slightly taken aback, and her brows immediately furrowed.

"Go out? Where to?"

Nan Feng ignored her completely, walked straight up to her, put his arm around Hu Liena's slender waist, and protected her by his side.

"I'm just taking my good disciple out for a walk, what business is it of yours where I go?" Nan Feng retorted irritably.

"You stop!"

Seeing this, Bibi Dong immediately stepped forward, grabbed Hu Liena's other arm, and glared at Nan Feng with hostility.

"Nana is my direct disciple! You want to take her out of Wuhun City without saying a word? Shouldn't you have made that clear to me, her rightful teacher? What if you lead her astray?"

"Your disciple?"

Nan Feng was so angry he laughed.

He pulled hard, drawing Hu Liena towards himself.

“Bibi Dong, put your hand on your heart and ask yourself, this girl is nominally your disciple, but you are busy fighting for power and profit all day long. How many days have you actually taught her?!”

"From the moment she awakened her martial spirit, from cultivation techniques to actual combat, wasn't everything taught to her by me step by step?!"

"What are you doing here pretending to be a compassionate teacher? How dare you say such a thing?"

"Stop trying to twist the facts!" Bibi Dong interrupted him forcefully, accusingly saying, "If you hadn't insisted on bringing her along and teaching her all that messy, shady stuff, I would have personally taught her long ago! I haven't even settled accounts with you yet!"

Nan Feng raised an eyebrow, his face full of doubt: "What do you mean by 'rubbish'?"

"She's only eight or nine years old!" Bibi Dong demanded angrily. "You teach her all those treacherous schemes and power struggles, how to manipulate people's hearts. Do you think you're so clever?! You're suppressing her natural instincts!"

"besides!"

"How old is she?! You actually taught her all those... all those messy things between men and women without any hesitation! Do you have some kind of perverted fetish?!"

Hearing this "accusation," Hu Liena, caught in the middle, blushed bright red and wished she could disappear into the ground.

"Am I a bad teacher?"

Faced with Bibi Dong's questioning, Nan Feng remained completely self-righteous.

"Look at her now, has she gone astray?! She's more clear-headed and knows how to protect herself better than her peers!"

"Or do you want her to be exactly like you were back then? Raised like a canary by that beast Qian Xunji, innocent and naive, oblivious to the dangers of the world, ultimately turning into a complete idiot?!"

"And then what? When she grows up, she'll be tricked away by some random guy who just gives her a few small favors, and then come back to completely turn against you, her teacher, for that guy?!"

"you--!!!"

Bibi Dong's expression froze, her body trembling violently. She pointed at Nan Feng's nose, too angry to utter a single word.

But Nan Feng clearly had no intention of stopping there.

"What do you mean, 'you'?!"

Nan Feng interrupted her, "Qian Xunji is a hypocrite full of lewd and immoral acts, and what good are you anyway?"

"Of course, you can't be blamed for that. After all, you are Qian Xunji's direct disciple, trained by him personally. What good could that good-for-nothing possibly teach? Like father, like son!"

Stung by Nan Feng's merciless words, Bibi Dong's eyes reddened, and she bit her lower lip tightly.

She stared at Nan Feng, her chest heaving, but she didn't utter a single word in rebuttal.

Seeing her restrained yet vulnerable appearance, Nan Feng's anger suddenly faltered, and he instinctively felt a surge of irritation and guilt.

But he absolutely refused to admit that he was wrong!

Bibi Dong herself refuses to admit it, but her current behavior, her inherent obsession and desire for control are all traces of Qian Xunji!

Even more extreme than that beast, even worse!

Over the years, he has truly given it his all.

He meticulously planned for her, trying to help her achieve her goals in a more reliable way, hoping that she could get rid of the shadows of the past, become a little more "normal," and stop having her mind filled with extremism and destruction.

But what was the result? Utterly useless!

The ingrained mindset that Qian Xunji had instilled in her since childhood, coupled with her deep-seated hatred for that beast, had long since become shackles that bound her tightly.

She has trapped herself in her own self-imposed prison and can't get out at all!

What made him feel most powerless and devastated was that he tried desperately to pull Bibi Dong back from the brink of madness, but not only did he fail to change her, he was also assimilated and influenced by her in the daily intertwining of their souls!

His occasional bouts of erratic behavior are the best proof of this.

All the pent-up frustration eventually turned into deep exhaustion.

Nan Feng looked at Bibi Dong, who remained silent, and ultimately refrained from making any further sarcastic remarks or offering any comfort.

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