"Tsk, tsk… look here. Every last one of your deeds recorded in detail."
The countless crystal images stacked high were all filmed by the six men from Beibei Mountain. Naturally, their faces never appeared.
But Yu Xiaogang? His disgrace was captured clearly, over and over.
There had to be tens of thousands of recordings.
If even a handful were released, his infamy would spread across the entire continent.
For the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan's young master to fall into such humiliation.....it would be enough to shame the entire sect.
"Devil! You devil!" Yu Xiaogang shrieked, thrashing against his chains.
Bibi Dong remained calm, her gaze sharp as a blade. "Death is far too kind for you.
I want you crawling in the mud, scrambling with stray dogs for scraps… and I want the whole continent to watch."
Didn't he love reputation? Didn't he parade himself as the so-called 'Grandmaster of Spirit Theory'? Then she would tear his pride apart piece by piece.
Her eyes narrowed. "So, you admit it. Yuan Longxuan was killed by your hand."
At the mention of that name, the killing intent that surged from her was overwhelming....even for a level 68 Soul Emperor, the aura was suffocating.
"Hahaha!" Yu Xiaogang threw back his head, his face twisted with malice. "
Yuan Longxuan? That lowborn trash? I severed his tendons myself! I cut his tongue out strip by strip, piece by piece.
Yes, Bibi Dong, I killed him! And I enjoyed it!"
He was gambling....hoping to provoke her into granting him a swift death.
But Bibi Dong's only response was to pull several crystals from her sleeve.
They glowed with his recorded confession, his contorted expression frozen forever in light.
"Yu Xiaogang, you've just sealed your fate. Do you realize? Your clan pressured Spirit Hall heavily for your release.
Without evidence, they might have forced my hand. But thanks to you… I now hold everything I need."
A cruel smile curved across her lips.
Yu Xiaogang's heart plummeted into ice.
"No! I didn't! I don't know Yuan Longxuan! I know nothing!" he babbled, terror clawing at him.
But the more he shouted, the clearer his guilt became....captured in perfect detail by the crystal.
Combined with the humiliating footage from Beibei Mountain, these recordings would ruin him.
If delivered to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, even Yu Yuanzhen, his own father, would sever ties and cast him out.
The so-called "cards" in his hand....hope and silence.....had been squandered. His bluff had become a noose.
Bibi Dong ignored his frantic cries. Turning to the six hulking men, she placed a purple soul card on the table.
"Thirty thousand gold soul coins. Your wages for the past six months. You may leave."
The men exchanged glances, then bowed deeply. "Thank you, Your Highness the Saint!"
They left in an orderly line. Yu Xiaogang could only curse himself in his heart....idiot, fool, useless!.....but no amount of regret could erase the crystal evidence now in Bibi Dong's hands.
"You four, enter."
At her command, four towering figures ducked through the doorway.
Each was over two meters tall, muscles bulging, their presence oppressive.
They filled the chamber with their size alone.
When their eyes fell on Yu Xiaogang, tied helplessly to the iron frame, their faces lit up.
These were the Spirit Masters Bibi Dong had summoned from the Back Mountain. Their physiques were monstrous, perfect for breaking stubborn prey.
Among them were not only assault types but also a support-type and a healer...ensuring their "work" could continue indefinitely.
"Your Highness the Saint!" they greeted in unison, their respect absolute.
"For one year," Bibi Dong said coldly, "he is yours. Torture him however you wish. But he must not die. And he must never live in comfort.
There are rooms prepared for you inside. Food and drink will be supplied. You are forbidden from leaving until your task is complete."
The light in Yu Xiaogang's eyes guttered out completely. He knew.....this was the end.
"At the end of one year, each of you will receive ten thousand gold soul coins. Do you understand?"
The four men looked at one another, disbelief flashing in their eyes, before bowing deeply.
"We will carry out Her Highness's orders!"
"Second!"
"Second plus one!"
"Second plus two!"
Their eager replies made Bibi Dong smile with grim satisfaction. At the doorway, she paused to give one final reminder:
"Remember, he is the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan."
Then she left.
Behind her, Yu Xiaogang's howl tore through the iron chamber....
"Ahhh! Bibi Dong, you witch!"
But the sound was smothered abruptly.
"Old Wang, get your socks off! This one's got a big mouth..
one pair won't be enough."
And so, Yu Xiaogang's nightmare entered its next stage.
That night, beneath the silver glow of the moon, Bibi Dong sat quietly in the garden.
The cold stone wall pressed against her back as she whispered to the night sky.
"Brother Yuan Longxuan… I've finally begun to avenge you.
I'll make Yu Xiaogang's life worse than death. When he's broken, I'll sever his tendons one by one, slice his flesh piece by piece, and feed it to dogs before his very eyes."
Her voice was calm, but her eyes shone with venomous resolve.
Qian Xunji, watching from the shadows, frowned. His apprentice had not recovered from Yuan Longxuan's death, even after a year.
Yet her cultivation had only soared higher. From Soul Emperor 65 to 68 in half a year....a rate that astonished even him.
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