Chapter 124: Powerless Xiao Wu, Bibi Dong’s Pleasure

"A-Qing!!!"

A scream tore through her throat.

Xiao Wu didn’t care about anything else; only one thought remained in her mind: rush over, pull A-Qing away, and push that woman back!

She lunged forward like an arrow released from a bow.

?

Hearing the commotion, Bibi Dong’s body stiffened.

A trace of disturbed violence flashed in her purple eyes.

The next second, cold killing intent like a physical blade instantly enveloped the entire clearing.

She didn’t even stand up; she just raised her left hand and clenched her fingers in the Void Realm.

A terrifying suction force appeared out of thin air.

"Ugh!"

Xiao Wu’s lunging body suddenly jerked to a halt, then flew backward uncontrollably.

Snap!

Her neck was seized by a cold hand, and she was pinned to the ground as if weightless.

"Ugh!"

Suffocation surged, and Xiao Wu’s face turned beet red.

She tried desperately to pry the hand away with both hands, but it remained as immovable as an iron pincer.

The spirit power of a Titled Douluo suppressed her so much that she couldn’t even release her Spirit, leaving her to struggle in vain.

She stared fixedly at the face beneath the black robe.

She was familiar with that face—A-Qing’s Master, that mysterious and powerful Titled Douluo woman!

"You..."

Xiao Wu’s tearful voice was squeezed out from between her teeth.

"Aren’t you... his Master?"

"Why are you treating A-Qing like this!"

Every word carried trembling fury.

Bibi Dong looked down at her, her purple eyes devoid of any emotional fluctuation.

She didn’t even answer; she just increased the strength in her hand, pressing Xiao Wu’s entire head into the dirt.

An explanation?

It wasn’t needed.

Since she had been seen, she might as well let this girl see clearly.

See clearly who A-Qing belonged to originally.

See clearly with what eyes, what status, and in what position she should stand.

A hint of morbid madness surfaced from the depths of her eyes.

Yes, just like this!

Let this girl watch; keep her eyes wide open and watch closely.

Watch how she touches A-Qing, watch how she possesses A-Qing.

Watch her cry, watch her struggle, watch her look of powerlessness.

Just thinking about such a scene made one tremble with excitement.

"A-Qing... A-Qing..."

Xiao Wu’s intermittent crying was muffled in the dirt.

Tears mixed with dirt smeared her entire face, but those eyes remained stubbornly open, staring fixedly in Lin Qingmo’s direction.

She hated!

She hated this woman, her hypocrisy, and her madness.

She hated herself even more, hated that she was too weak, so weak that she couldn’t even protect the person important to her.

And... and this woman was so practiced; clearly, it wasn’t the first time.

This realization was like a knife stabbing deep into Xiao Wu’s heart.

She cried even harder, her shoulders twitching, but even her voice was suppressed by spirit power and couldn’t be heard... Who knows how much time passed.

Maybe a long time, maybe only a few minutes.

Bibi Dong finally stopped.

She let out a long breath, the madness in her eyes slowly fading, returning once more to that bottomless calm.

She pulled a silk handkerchief from her sleeve and methodically wiped Lin Qingmo’s mouth and body.

Her movements were as gentle as if she were handling a fragile treasure.

Only then did she release her hand, withdrawing the suppression on Xiao Wu.

"Cough... cough cough..."

As soon as Xiao Wu gained her freedom, she immediately scrambled and lunged to Lin Qingmo’s side.

She held the youth tightly in her arms, large tears falling one after another, dripping onto his face and neck.

"A-Qing... A-Qing..."

Her calling voice was terribly hoarse.

Bibi Dong stood up, the hem of her black robe trailing on the ground.

She looked down at the two huddled together, her tone as cold as a winter wind.

"Keep what happened today buried in your heart."

"You!"

Xiao Wu suddenly looked up, her bloodshot eyes glaring at her.

"If you dare tell A-Qing, or anyone else, I will let you know what it means to wish you were dead."

Bibi Dong’s voice was very soft, yet every word carried the weight of death.

...

Xiao Wu’s lips were trembling.

She wanted to curse, to roar, to rush forward and tear apart this woman’s face.

But reason held her back—a Titled Douluo was a height she couldn’t reach even if she risked her life.

Even if she said it, would A-Qing believe her?

And after he believed her? Turning against his Master? And then being taken away by this woman?

The madness and possessiveness Bibi Dong displayed toward A-Qing terrified her.

She didn’t dare to gamble.

More importantly... she was afraid A-Qing would be heartbroken.

That youth who always smiled and patted her head, how much pain would he feel if he knew his beloved Master had done such a thing to him?

Xiao Wu didn’t dare think about it.

She bit her lower lip hard until she tasted blood.

In the end, she lowered her head and didn’t say a single word.

The corner of Bibi Dong’s mouth curled into a very faint arc.

Very obedient.

Just like Ah Yin before, she chose silence.

Truly a similar pleasure.

"Take good care of him."

She took one last look at Lin Qingmo, her eyes as complex as a deep pool,

"It won’t be long before he wakes up."

After saying that, with a swirl of her black robe, Bibi Dong’s figure disappeared into the depths of the dense forest... Xiao Wu held Lin Qingmo for a long time.

It wasn’t until the eyelashes of the youth in her arms trembled that she suddenly snapped back to her senses,

and hurriedly wiped the tear stains from her face.

"Mmh..."

Lin Qingmo frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

His vision was still a bit blurry; he felt someone holding him, his head resting on something soft.

The familiar scent made him subconsciously relax.

"Xiao Wu?"

He blinked and saw the face close at hand.

"Why are you here? Where is my Master?"

!

Xiao Wu’s heart skipped a beat.

She forced herself to squeeze out a smile, though it was incredibly stiff.

"I... I just arrived."

Her voice was still hoarse.

Knowing she was lying, Xiao Wu didn’t dare look into Lin Qingmo’s eyes, her gaze subconsciously drifting toward the nearby trees.

"Your Master left. She said to let me take care of you."

She left.

Lin Qingmo felt a little disappointed.

He wanted to stay with his Master a bit longer and thank her properly for helping him fuse the Spirit Bone.

But his Master had always been elusive like this; it was already not easy for her to come once.

He propped himself up to sit, but a wave of soreness and weakness came from his body.

That feeling... was a bit familiar?

"A-Qing, are you okay?"

Xiao Wu asked nervously, her hand still supporting his arm.

"No, just a bit sore."

Lin Qingmo smiled and moved his shoulders.

"Maybe the Fusion of the Spirit Bone took too much out of me."

With a thought.

The Panel on his back grew slightly warm, and eight emerald-colored Spider legs quietly extended from the Void Realm.

This time there was no tearing of clothes; the Spider Lances seemed to pass through a layer of water curtain, extending directly from inside the clothing to the outside.

Emerald green light flowed over the Spider legs.

The Spider Lances lightly tapped the ground, lifting Lin Qingmo’s entire body.

He hung in mid-air, the eight Spider legs swaying slightly like living things, maintaining balance.

Lin Qingmo himself was stunned.

"Moving like this is much less effort than walking."

Xiao Wu looked up at him, her eyes wide.

"A-Qing, this is..."

"An external Spirit Bone, the Emerald Eight Spider Lances."

Lin Qingmo controlled the Spider legs to lower himself and reached out to touch one of them.

"This is what I just fused. My Master obtained it by chance while taking me to hunt for my fourth spirit ring."

Hearing this, Xiao Wu’s eyes lit up, truly happy for Lin Qingmo.

"That’s great! A-Qing, you’re so lucky!"

If... if it weren’t for what just happened, she would surely have jumped up and hugged him, shouting and cheering.

But now... she could only suppress that excitement and replace it with a somewhat natural smile.

The secret weighed on her heart like a boulder, heavy and stifling.

(End of Chapter)

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