Qian Xunji's strength had already reached the level of a Titled Douluo—there was simply no way the current Bibi Dong could resist him.
She couldn't even react in time to his attack.
Even if she did, even if she unleashed all her power, there was no way she could escape from Qian Xunji's clutches.
If nothing unexpected happened, Bibi Dong would end up exactly as the books said: knocked unconscious by Qian Xunji, cruelly violated, and then forced to give birth to a daughter.
Bibi Dong felt Qian Xunji's attack coming—an attack she had no way of dodging. Her heart was filled only with terror and despair.
The teacher who used to care for her so tenderly—how had he suddenly turned into a monster?
Bibi Dong couldn't accept this reality.
Qian Xunji's expression grew more twisted and sinister. His palm struck hard at the back of Bibi Dong's neck.
He had made up his mind—he was going to take Bibi Dong's body.
That useless Yu Xiaogang, a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, had almost seduced Bibi Dong away. That enraged Qian Xunji to no end.
He couldn't allow that to happen.
He wanted Bibi Dong, not only because of her beauty, but also because of her astonishing cultivation talent. If he combined with Bibi Dong, they would surely produce a peerlessly gifted offspring.
However, as his palm struck her neck, a small golden translucent shield suddenly lit up on Bibi Dong's skin.
Bang! His hand was forcefully bounced away.
Taking advantage of the moment, Bibi Dong finally reacted, lunging forward to distance herself from Qian Xunji.
"What kind of ability is this?" Qian Xunji frowned, staring at Bibi Dong.
She hadn't activated any spirit ability, nor released her spirit power—so how had that shield appeared?
His gaze landed on the back of Bibi Dong's neck. The golden, translucent shield slowly dimmed and then disappeared.
Bibi Dong was stunned too. She couldn't see behind her, but her spiritual sense told her something had just protected her from that blow.
Qian Xunji, now fully unmasked, had no intention of hiding anymore.
He grinned wickedly. "Whatever that was, it doesn't matter. Today, you're not escaping my grasp. Dong'er, your teacher's always treated you so well. Don't you have any feelings for me?"
Bibi Dong shook her head, backing away. "Teacher, please let me go. I won't tell anyone about today."
"Let you go?" Qian Xunji sneered. "Impossible!"
"Today, you will not escape!"
Bibi Dong had no illusions left. The exit was right behind Qian Xunji. She knew his strength—there was no way she could get past him.
Despair crept over her heart, and a trace of determination appeared on her face.
"Teacher, thank you for your years of guidance. In this lifetime, I, Bibi Dong, owe you nothing."
She raised her slender hand, spirit power gathering in her palm, and aimed a strike at her smooth forehead.
"Is this how you repay me?" Qian Xunji sneered coldly. A terrifying aura exploded from his body, locking Bibi Dong in place.
It was his Angel Domain, a powerful control ability. Under its influence, Bibi Dong couldn't move—her body was frozen where she stood.
"Since you want to resist, then I'll just have to take you while you're awake. Don't worry—teacher will be very gentle." Qian Xunji was no longer human; he had become a demon.
The golden light of the domain illuminated the entire underground chamber—and Bibi Dong's face of utter despair.
As Qian Xunji approached step by step, she couldn't help but close her eyes. Tears slid down her beautiful cheeks.
In that moment, an image of Ao Tian suddenly appeared in her mind—that unbelievably handsome man.
And his words echoed again:
"If you're ever in danger, just call my name—I'll be by your side."
Instinctively, Bibi Dong wanted to call out Ao Tian's name. But when the words reached her lips, she couldn't say them.
That man was so young. Could he really save her?
Her teacher was a Titled Douluo—one with an Angel Spirit.
She felt that if Ao Tian came here, he'd only be walking to his death.
She didn't want to drag an innocent person down with her—especially one so incredibly handsome...
Besides, how could someone just appear by calling their name? Did he think he was a god?
Bibi Dong struggled internally for a moment, but in the end, she said nothing.
Just as Qian Xunji was about to pounce on Bibi Dong, a sigh echoed in her ears.
"Didn't I tell you? If you're in danger, call me."
The moment the voice sounded, Ao Tian's figure appeared right beside her.
Bibi Dong's delicate body trembled. She opened her eyes in disbelief and saw that unforgettable face.
This time, she snapped out of the daze quickly and reached out to push Ao Tian.
"It's dangerous—run!"
But it was already too late.
"Die!" Qian Xunji's enraged voice roared out.
This man who had suddenly appeared gave Qian Xunji a strong sense of threat.
How did he appear without Qian Xunji noticing a thing?
And he was even better looking than him. Plus, his relationship with Bibi Dong seemed... complicated.
How could Qian Xunji possibly tolerate that?
He summoned all his vast spirit power and slammed a palm toward Ao Tian.
Even without using his spirit or spirit skills, as a Titled Douluo, the destructive power of that strike was monstrous.
But Ao Tian didn't even look at him. He simply took Bibi Dong's soft little hand.
"I'm here. Don't be afraid," he said gently.
As he spoke, he casually waved one hand toward Qian Xunji, as if shooing away a fly—calm and effortless.
However, Qian Xunji's expression changed drastically. A terrifying pressure slammed down on him, making his scalp go numb.
He didn't even have time to react. Bang! He felt like his face bones shattered, a mouthful of teeth flew out, his head buzzed, and he collapsed to the ground—completely unconscious.
Bibi Dong was stunned.
Her beautiful eyes widened, pink lips slightly parted, frozen in an adorable expression of shock.
Right now, she looked no older than seventeen or eighteen—young and stunning.
Ao Tian chuckled softly and gently squeezed her smooth little hand.
Bibi Dong snapped out of it, her pretty face flushing red. She tried to pull her hand back, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free from Ao Tian's grip.
"I'll take you away," Ao Tian said with a smile.
He didn't spare Qian Xunji a second glance. Taking Bibi Dong with him, he instantly appeared inside his hotel room.
Bibi Dong only saw a blur before realizing she was now in an unfamiliar room.
Her hand was still tightly held by this mysterious man.
"C-Can you let go of me?" Bibi Dong said, face burning red, voice as soft as a mosquito's whisper, head bowed and eyes nervously staring at her toes.
"Sure." Ao Tian let go of her hand.
A refined lady and a gentleman—Ao Tian was not unfamiliar with Bibi Dong. In his past life, he had both sympathized with and admired this woman.
Now that he had the chance to get close to her, and since he liked her, why not pursue her?
Bibi Dong sneaked a glance at Ao Tian, wondering just who this man really was.
The mystery around Ao Tian was already exerting a fatal attraction on her.
"Don't move," Ao Tian said, focusing on her face as he leaned in.
Bibi Dong's heart pounded wildly, like a deer in panic. As that face got closer and closer, her long lashes trembled. She slowly closed her eyes and tilted her pretty face up slightly.
"You had a strand of hair on your face."
Ao Tian's voice came, followed by the feeling of his hand brushing across her cheek.
So embarrassing...
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