"No, that's impossible..."
Qian Renxue's delicate body trembled violently, as if struck by lightning. She subconsciously took a step back.
She really couldn't believe that her mother Bibi Dong, who had always been full of majesty and mystery in her heart, would actually be with Tang San, whom she had always regarded as her rival, and judging from the intimacy between the two, it seemed that they had already had sex.
Qian Renxue felt mixed emotions, anger at the betrayal and difficulty accepting the facts before her. Her eyes were slightly red and she bit her lips tightly, as if she wanted to sober herself up in this way and confirm that this was not a nightmare.
Bibi Dong didn't seem to intend to let Qian Renxue go. She stretched out her slender white fingers, elegantly pursed her tender and tempting red lips, and a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.
Then, she raised her hand, and with a "hiss", the originally thin purple gauze skirt on her delicate body instantly shattered into countless pieces, falling like purple butterflies.
In an instant, her slender and straightUnder the sunlight, it exudes a charming luster, and its skin is as delicate and smooth as mutton-fat jade, and every inch seems to exude fatal temptation.
Then, Bibi Dong took a light step forward in the air, with her delicate snow-white body facing away from Tang San, and she faced Qian Renxue calmly.
She raised her chin slightly, with a hint of teasing in her eyes, and said, "Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, for so many years, you didn't call me mom. I don't blame you, but when you see my man Tang San, you don't call him dad. You are too ignorant of the rules."
Her voice was gentle but carried an unquestionable tone, as if it was natural for Qian Renxue to call Tang San dad.
"Shut up, you shameless woman..."
Seeing Bibi Dong being so bold in front of herself and Tang San, Qian Renxue felt an inexplicable anger rushing from the bottom of her heart to her forehead, and her face instantly turned red, like a ripe tomato.
She suddenly raised the angel's holy sword in her hand, which was emitting holy light. The angel's holy light on her body shone brightly, as dazzling as the bright sun.
Qian Renxue's eyes were filled with anger and determination, and she shouted loudly: "Tang San, Bibi Dong, you adulterous couple, prepare to accept the judgment of the angel god."
Faced with Qian Renxue's powerful aura, the Asura halo composed of gold and blood behind Tang San, who had become the Asura God, instantly shone brightly. The light was like substance, as if to dye the surrounding space with a layer of mysterious and majestic color.
He wore a calm and composed smile on his face, but his eyes revealed an unquestionable dominance. He slowly said, "Xue'er, it is very rude of you to say this about your mother in front of me, the Shura God Tang San."
Tang San's voice was low and powerful, like rumbling thunder, vibrating in the void, making people feel his supreme majesty as the Shura God.
Seeing this, Bibi Dong stuck out her tongue and gently licked her red lips, revealing an extremely charming smile that seemed to be able to capture anyone's soul. Then, dark purple Rakshasa power erupted from her delicate body. That power surged around her like a raging dark purple flame, surging wildly and dyeing the surrounding air an eerie dark purple.
She said in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, husband Tang San, I don't need you to teach my daughter a lesson. I promise to make her obedient and let her call you daddy..."
As she spoke, Bibi Dong twisted her graceful figure and walked towards Qian Renxue step by step. Each step seemed to carry a mysterious and dangerous rhythm that made people feel frightened.
Qian Renxue watched Bibi Dong approach step by step, and the anger in her heart grew stronger, but at the same time, a hint of fear also rose.
Looking at Bibi Dong's white and curlyLooking at the long and straight legs, Tang San's eyes were full of admiration and pride, and a wicked smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He raised his chin slightly, and the smile spread from the corners of his mouth to the bottom of his eyes, making him exude an indescribable charm.
At this moment, Tang San exuded the powerful and mysterious aura of the Shura God. His white hair and red robe fluttered in the wind, complementing the evil smile on his face, making him look even more domineering.
He quietly watched the scene of the impending battle in front of him, without any worries in his heart, because he had already seen that Bibi Dong, who had become the Rakshasa God, was stronger than the Angel God Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue watched Bibi Dong approach step by step. Her delicate, snow-white body was surrounded by a monstrous Rakshasa power, like an eerie purple mist, emitting a chilling aura. A strong sense of unease surged in her heart, and she subconsciously tightened her grip on the Angel Sword. Her beautiful eyes fixed on Bibi Dong, and she asked nervously, "What's going on? Bibi Dong, have you become a god too?"
Bibi Dong stopped, raised her head slightly, and a smug smile appeared on her face. She said proudly like a queen, "Of course, I inherited the most evil Rakshasa God in the world. The only one in this world who can subdue me is my husband, the Shura God Tang San."