Douluo: Bibi Dong Abandons, Snow Empress Raises to Adulthood

A unique, chilling pressure emanated from the Ice God Spear, making Ning Rongrong and the others shiver uncontrollably.

Those terrifying nine soul rings floated in the sky, exuding a presence that seized one's soul. Anyone who looked at them would be gripped with fear.

It was an unprecedented sight. As the nine soul rings pulsed slightly, everyone's mood plummeted.

!!!

"Eight red and one gold?! What is that gold soul ring?!" Tang San was completely dumbfounded.

Hadn't the Grandmaster said that the first soul ring could only be a few hundred years old at most?

Hadn't he claimed that his theories were invincible?

But now?

It was clear that Yu Xiaogang's theories were completely wrong!

Misleading students!

For the first time, Tang San felt that the Grandmaster might not be all-knowing after all—at least, he had no explanation for what was happening before them.

At the same time, he felt a deep sense of fear toward Xue Tianyu.

After all, no one had ever obtained so many red soul rings before.

Each red soul ring represented the death of a Xiao Wu.

Xue Tianyu… was terrifying!

Beside him, Zhu Zhuqing was equally stunned. She had pursued strength all her life, but only now did she understand the vast difference between people.

Bigger than the gap between a man and a dog.

Ning Rongrong was also frozen in shock. Her pupils reflected the red and gold hues, and her body collapsed to the ground. Her fair skin was stained with blood, creating a tragic sight.

Xue Tianyu slowly approached Ning Rongrong. Lowering his gaze, he saw her trembling form beneath her disheveled clothes. Her slender, snow-white legs bore traces of blood, a pitiful sight.

He cupped her delicate face. "Kneel properly, then tell me your choice."

Xue Tianyu's strength had long reached Level 97 Titled Douluo.

He was also equipped with various divine weapons and super artifacts.

As for those eight red and one gold soul rings, they were all rewards from the system's sign-in function.

Even though the system had given him these advantages, his years of relentless effort played a crucial role.

Even if he had slacked off, he would still be stronger than most geniuses of his age on the Douluo Continent.

At his current level, he was truly unmatched.

An absolute genius.

Someone like Tang San was nothing more than dust beneath his feet.

Trash.

"I…"

At this moment, Ning Rongrong looked at the dazzling Xue Tianyu, who gazed at her with an indifferent expression, and her heart ached.

Choose death?

She knew Xue Tianyu wasn't joking.

With his temperament, he would definitely follow through.

Ning Rongrong's face turned pale, her delicate body trembling. She was completely numb.

Did she regret it?

She silently asked herself.

…

Meanwhile.

In a hotel room, Xue Di had listened to Xue Tianyu's entire conversation with Oscar. Tilting her head, she pondered for a long time before turning to Bing Di with confusion.

"What does 'simp' mean?"

Xue Di's face was filled with doubt. She crossed her snow-white legs, smooth as the finest jade, their curves breathtaking. Her stunning face and icy blue eyes held a hint of innocence.

After all, she had spent most of her life secluded in the Ice and Snow Palace. She had barely seen real dogs, let alone grasped the concept of a "simp."

Bing Di couldn't suppress her grin. Her eyes gleamed with excitement—like someone who had just learned a new concept and was eager to show off in front of her best friend.

"Oh, I know this one!"

Bing Di playfully swayed her bare, jade-like feet, acting as if she were a knowledgeable teacher.

"A 'simp' refers to someone who degrades themselves, using every ounce of their effort just to please and flatter another person."

"A simp has no personal opinions, no bottom line, no principles. They might even abandon their dignity as a human being!

Like a dog, their only goal is to make their 'master' happy. No matter how much suffering they endure, they always prioritize the other person's happiness."

"In simple terms, they're pathetic."

Xue Di nodded. Bing Di's explanation was straightforward—so such strange creatures existed in this world.

"I see."

She turned to Bing Di. "Then Tianyu was absolutely right."

"But this Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect… what kind of sect is it?" Xue Di frowned slightly, feeling a bit concerned.

After all, what kind of power could give that girl, Ning Rongrong, such confidence?

Bing Di shook her head. She had spent most of her time wandering around recently and wasn't familiar with human factions.

"How about we find someone to ask? Since that girl was so confident, this sect must have some strength, right?" Bing Di suggested.

Xue Di lowered her head in thought. She had to ensure Tianyu's absolute safety. "Then who should we ask?"

That question stumped Bing Di. They weren't familiar with the people here, so they didn't know who would give them an honest answer.

But soon, Bing Di thought of someone.

"Wait, isn't there a girl named Shui Bing'er? She seems to have a good relationship with Tianyu."

Xue Di had some impression of her as well.

"Alright, let's go with her."

Coincidentally, Shui Bing'er should have finished her training by now.

As soul beasts, Xue Di and Bing Di were highly sensitive to human auras.

They could distinguish individuals based on the subtle differences in their scent.

Previously, they hadn't paid attention to which room the girls were staying in, but they didn't need to knock on doors to confirm.

Soon, Bing Di and Xue Di arrived at Shui Bing'er's room and knocked.

"Aunt Bing, Aunt Xue, why are you here?"

Shui Bing'er referred to Xue Tianyu as 'Brother Tianyu,' so she naturally addressed Xue Di and Bing Di in the same manner.

She had just woken up, her clothes slightly disheveled. The delicate curve of her collarbone shimmered under the light.

"Little Bing'er, we came to ask you something." Bing Di pulled Xue Di inside and shut the door.

Shui Bing'er, still groggy, blinked. "Ask me what?"

"Do you know a sect called the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?" Bing Di tilted her head, thinking carefully before saying the name in full.

"Of course, I do. Why?" Shui Bing'er was even more confused.

Xue Di sighed. "Apparently, Tianyu has offended this Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. So we wanted to ask you—how strong is this sect?"

"He offended the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?!!!"

Shui Bing'er was dumbfounded. My god, that was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!

One of the top three sects on the continent, a renowned powerhouse in the soul master world!

"The S-Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is one of the strongest sects on the entire continent. If Brother Tianyu has offended them…"

Shui Bing'er struggled to come up with any words that could help Xue Tianyu escape this predicament.

In her mind, offending the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect meant being hunted across the entire soul master world.

"How about… running away?" Shui Bing'er grabbed Bing Di's hand anxiously. "The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has two incredibly strong Titled Douluo. No matter how strong Brother Tianyu is, he definitely can't be stronger than Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo!"

"Two Titled Douluo?"

A thoughtful expression flickered across Xue Di's flawless face. "What's the strongest Douluo's level?"

"Level 96." Shui Bing'er sighed, filled with worry. "I'll go find Brother Tianyu now and see where we can escape to."

"A Level 96 Titled Douluo is practically invincible on the continent."

Watching Shui Bing'er panic, Xue Di calmly waved a hand. "Level 96? That's nothing."

"Huh???"

"What do you mean 'nothing'?! That's a Level 96 Titled Douluo!"

Shui Bing'er was afraid Bing Di and Xue Di didn't understand what that meant, so she quickly explained.

"A Level 96 Titled Douluo is nearly invincible, aside from a few exceptions!"

"That's 'invincible'?"

Xue Di pondered. A Level 96 Titled Douluo… probably equivalent to a 100,000-year soul beast?

Even if they were a special breed with enhanced combat ability, she could still smack them half to death with one slap.

She wondered if any Level 96 Titled Douluo could withstand a few of her slaps.

"They're really that strong…" Shui Bing'er panicked. "What should we do…"

Bing Di patted her shoulder. "Relax. If they dare come, I'll just kill them."

"???"

Shui Bing'er's face was full of question marks. Her fair complexion turned blank with confusion, her well-developed figure rising and falling slightly.

Kill a Titled Douluo?

…Could they really do that?