Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, Allows Me to Defy Fate

"When you break through to level 30, be sure to come find me at the Soul Arena!"

Yu Xiaoheng's breath hitched slightly, and he ignored the second half of the sentence.

The latter half of the letter was no longer the girl's chaotic thoughts, but rather several passages from the Spirit Hall's records, carefully copied down stroke by stroke.

Yu Xiaoheng's pupils suddenly contracted.

Got it!

Chapter 87 Bibi Dong Exposed, Qian Xunji's Fury

at the same time.

Wuhun Temple.

A secluded maidservant's quarters.

The girl was hurrying through the corridor.

She was extremely cute, with a pair of large purple eyes that seemed to hold stars, a delicate nose, cherry-like lips, and skin so white it was almost transparent.

But at this moment, her delicate little face was filled with anxiety and panic.

She was clutching a newly written letter tightly in her hand.

The girl pushed open a door, her voice urgent.

"Sister Ling'er! I beg you, please do me a favor!"

"I didn't do enough research before, something's going to happen to Brother Xiao Heng!"

However, the house was empty.

Bibi Dong was taken aback.

"Sister Ling'er?"

There was a hint of hesitation in her voice.

next second.

A calm, unwavering voice sounded from behind her.

"Bibi Dong, what are you doing?"

Bibi Dong froze, then slowly turned around.

Pope Qian Xunji stood quietly behind her, a gentle smile on his face.

Beside him, a figure lay slumped on the ground, her hair disheveled, obscuring her once beautiful face. Her maid's uniform was tattered and covered in wounds.

It was She Ling'er.

"I'm sorry... Dong'er..."

She Ling'er trembled and let out a weak sob.

……

She Ling'er's vision had already blurred.

She actually always felt sorry for this child named Bibi Dong.

Despite being the Pope's most valued disciple, he lived a life even more harsh than that of a prisoner.

All I do is cultivate, and more cultivation.

She knew that His Holiness the Pope meant well for Bibidon, but the oppression was simply too cruel.

Therefore, when Bibi Dong timidly asked her to help deliver a letter, she agreed without hesitation.

She has always kept this secret very carefully.

Unexpectedly, during the last delivery, she was secretly reported by other maids in the Spirit Hall who wanted to rise in rank.

She thought that, no matter what, she had only sent a letter and nothing serious would happen.

As a result, His Holiness the Pope had her arrested and subjected to severe torture.

She was forced to open her mouth and tell Bibi Dong everything she had done.

However, She Ling'er didn't understand... why?

……

"Dong'er, what are you holding in your hand?"

Qian Xunji stared at Bibi Dong and asked gently.

Bibi Dong trembled and instinctively hid the letter behind her back.

Her face was filled with fear.

"No...nothing."

"This is... a letter I sent to a friend."

"friend?"

Qian Xunji's smile remained unchanged.

"What kind of friends can you use?"

"Where...did you get this friend from?"

He stepped forward slowly.

Perhaps out of anger, or perhaps because she felt she had everything under control, Qian Xunji blurted out her true feelings.

In his mind, Bibi Dong shouldn't have any friends at all.

This is not because he had any sexual desire for such a young child.

Simply put, he wanted to tie everything about Bibi Dong to the Spirit Hall.

Friendship, family, love... everything must be severed!

Only in this way can she dedicate her entire life to the Spirit Hall!

Bibi Dong remained silent.

Stubbornly, she held the letter tightly behind her back.

Under normal circumstances, she might have torn up the letter immediately to destroy the evidence.

But not now.

She was extremely anxious; this letter had to be sent out! Her brother Xiao Heng needed this information!

However, Sister Ling'er has already been caught...

Who can help me?

As Bibi Dong pondered, her face grew increasingly anxious and confused.

Qian Xunji had already walked up to her and spoke gently as always.

"Take out the letter on your back and let me see it."

Bibi Dong bit her lip, looking aggrieved, and shook her head.

"No...no..."

The smile on Qian Xunji's face finally disappeared.

"Take it out and let me see it."

His voice deepened.

Bibi Dong refused again.

Qian Xunji's patience was exhausted at this moment.

He took direct action!

Of course, he was still very careful. He only used his soul power to gently push Bibi Dong away without harming her in the slightest.

The letter slipped from his hand.

Qian Xunji snatched the letter from his hand.

"Wait! Don't take it apart!"

Bibi Dong screamed and pounced on her.

Her reaction only made Qian Xunji angrier.

Without even glancing at it, he unleashed his soul power, shattering the delicate purple flower woven from silk thread on the envelope into pieces.

"Waaah..."

Seeing this scene, She Ling'er on the ground let out a painful sob.

She knew that little ornament.

When she sent the letter earlier, Bibi Dong also made one, which took her several days to complete.

For a girl who only knows how to cultivate, doing these small handicrafts is really clumsy.

Now, however, it has vanished into nothingness.

But what terrified Bibi Dong even more was that Qian Xunji had already opened the letter and was reading its contents.

Qian Xunji's body trembled slightly.

"Okay...okay..."

He laughed back angrily.

"I've never seen you care this much about the Spirit Hall!"

"They actually went for someone from outside..."

Qian Xunji organized her words several times.

He wanted to say words like "wild dog" or "trash," but then he realized that Yu Xiaoheng was not trash at all. His future talent was limitless, and he was not some nameless nobody. He was the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.