Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I Am the White Emperor of Heaven!

In the central region of the Great Star Dou Forest, at their campsite.

At this moment, Bibi Dong had returned to her tent with Dai Chengfeng.

Inside the tent, Bibi Dong's skirt remained intact, showing no signs of being removed. However, her blouse…

Had been completely torn to shreds.

She stood in front of the mirror, one arm crossed in front of her body to modestly cover herself, while the other hand held a towel, carefully wiping away the evidence…

A blush spread from her cheeks all the way to her earlobes.

After a while, once she was certain everything had been cleaned up, she rummaged through her storage soul device and pulled out a new top.

This top was very conservative, fully covering her chest. It had a high collar, leaving not even a hint of her neck exposed.

Then, she turned back to the mirror, meticulously adjusting the collar to ensure there were no flaws.

Once she had finished, she let out a long sigh, "Phew!"

This soft exhalation carried a sense of relief, but her earlobes still glowed like red jade.

Behind her, Dai Chengfeng—who was still pretending to be under Bibi Dong's hypnosis—watched her series of actions and couldn't help but smirk inwardly.

He naturally understood why Bibi Dong was doing this—it was to conceal the marks left behind.

Today, Bibi Dong had still maintained some boundaries below the waist, but above?

Dai Chengfeng had unleashed every trick he knew, applying them thoroughly…

Whoosh—

At this moment, accompanied by a faint gust of wind, Bibi Dong suddenly raised her hand. A wisp of Asura Power, glowing faintly, appeared at her pale fingertips.

It was as thin as a needle, though the quantity was still small, it was incredibly resilient, no longer as feeble as before.

Bibi Dong gazed at this strand of Asura Power, her shyness fading, replaced by a rare smile.

"At this rate, I'm sure to complete the fifth trial of becoming the Rakshasa God within five years."

She murmured softly, her voice filled with longing. "It's worth the great sacrifice I've made."

As she spoke, Bibi Dong involuntarily recalled the scene in the flower field—her lying on the bed of flowers with her eyes closed, while Dai Chengfeng…

"Only Xiao Xue treated me this way when I was young… How ironic…"

"My disciple, Dai Chengfeng, is the second!"

For a moment, Bibi Dong didn't know what expression to make, as all of this had been forced upon Dai Chengfeng by her own will.

Hatred? Hardly.

If anything, her hatred was directed toward the Rakshasa God, the Spirit Hall, and Yu Xiaogang, who only sought her out for his own disciple without giving her a second thought.

These people were the true culprits that had driven her to this point, allowing her own disciple to taste her suffering.

On the other side, Dai Chengfeng had no idea what Bibi Dong was thinking. He simply watched her curvaceous figure reflected in the mirror and listened to her earlier mutterings, shaking his head slightly.

He teased inwardly: "Teacher, teacher… Only Xiao Xue ever tasted you…"

"So, I should feel honored."

"But with just this tiny bit of Asura Power, are you satisfied? I can recover it completely in just a few hours."

Meanwhile, as Dai Chengfeng reminisced about Bibi Dong's "hospitality"…

Bibi Dong retracted the wisp of Asura Power from her fingertips and finally turned to look at Dai Chengfeng. Her expression was still incredibly complex.

There was shyness, anger, and an indescribable emotion.

Bibi Dong didn't speak. She simply stared at Dai Chengfeng, who still appeared like a 'puppet.'

After a long while, she finally suppressed her emotions, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly to compose herself.

Then, she spoke to Dai Chengfeng: "Dai Chengfeng, from now on, you will forget everything that happened in the flower field today. All you will remember is that we took a walk in the forest, and I returned because I felt tired."

Bibi Dong's voice was somewhat cold, her gaze avoiding his. Even though Dai Chengfeng's eyes were unfocused, she still didn't dare to meet his gaze directly.

"Yes, Teacher."

Dai Chengfeng responded in a lifeless, mechanical tone:

"I will forget everything that happened in the flower field today. All I will remember is that we walked in the forest, and you brought me back because you felt tired."

Seeing Dai Chengfeng's demeanor and response, Bibi Dong nodded in satisfaction, a flicker of subtle relief flashing in her eyes.

She then spoke again.

Her voice softened slightly: "However, if I ever say the words 'kiss me,' you will obey me once more."

"Do you understand?"

"Yes, Teacher. This disciple understands."

Dai Chengfeng continued to maintain his vacant expression, answering respectfully.

"Good, then you may awaken."

As she spoke, Bibi Dong extended her hand and snapped her fingers.

Snap—

With a crisp sound, Dai Chengfeng's eyes quickly regained focus.

He looked at Bibi Dong in front of him, showing no trace of abnormality, and smoothly continued:

"Teacher, since you're tired from our walk, shall we rest here tonight and leave early tomorrow morning?"

Bibi Dong stared at Dai Chengfeng, who showed absolutely no signs of anything unusual, and said nothing.

She simply locked her gaze onto his eyes, trying to confirm whether everything was proceeding according to her plan.

"Teacher, why are you looking at me like this?"

Dai Chengfeng, seeing Bibi Dong's serious expression, feigned immense 'confusion.' Then he lowered his head and glanced at his clothes.

As if wondering, could there be something wrong with me?

After a long while, Bibi Dong detected no abnormalities, but still uneasily probed:

"Chengfeng, did you feel anything unusual today?"

Her voice was gentle, but her eyes were filled with scrutiny, tightly locking onto Dai Chengfeng, not missing a single subtle expression on his face.

Upon hearing this, Dai Chengfeng furrowed his brows slightly, 'struggling' to recall the events of the day.

"Anything unusual?"

Soon, Dai Chengfeng shook his head and earnestly replied: "No, wasn't it just you taking me for a walk in the forest?"

"If there really was anything unusual…"

At this point, Dai Chengfeng deliberately paused, causing Bibi Dong to instantly tense up. "Does Dai Chengfeng think something is wrong? Did the Spiritual Seed fail?"

However, just as Bibi Dong worried about whether she had exposed herself…

Dai Chengfeng spoke again: "It's just… I keep feeling like there's a… milky scent in my mouth."

His voice gradually grew softer, and he even seemed a bit embarrassed, scratching his head.

"Hmm?"

Bibi Dong was momentarily stunned upon hearing this.

But the next second, she realized the reason and instantly became furious, scolding Dai Chengfeng:

"Get out!"

Her voice carried a hint of shame and anger as she pointed angrily toward the tent entrance.

"Teacher, what… What did I do?"

Dai Chengfeng still pretended to be 'bewildered,' wanting to ask further and 'clarify' why Bibi Dong had suddenly become so angry.

But!

Bam—

Bibi Dong waved her hand and directly sent Dai Chengfeng flying out of the tent.

"Don't come back tonight to see me! I'm in a bad mood and don't want to see you!"

She shouted loudly, then quickly turned around, facing away from the tent entrance. She crossed her arms in front of her, her body trembling slightly, and her cheeks flushed red.

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