246. Its Done

A half an hour had passed.

Qian Renxue finally adjusted her state.

Under the worried gazes of Bibi Dong and Qian Renjue, she guided the blood-red spirit ring over.

The official absorption of the 100,000-year spirit ring began.

Bibi Dong pressed her red lips together.

Her gaze turned towards Qian Renjue's arms, where a beautiful woman was trying to entice her son with a large cup of milk.

She was biting Qian Renjue's neck to drink blood, her delicate body rubbing against him.

In Bibi Dong's eyes, this scene was no less than her child being harassed by an improper older woman!

With a cold expression, she said sharply:

"Are you done sucking? If so, hurry up and get back."

"Mm..."

Like a baby suckling on its mother's milk, Ah Yin, cradled in Qian Renjue's arms, trembled slightly.

The fullness of her body pressed against him quivered.

Qian Renjue's face flushed red.

Awkwardly, he released his grip without saying a word.

Ah Yin's azure blue eyes looked towards Bibi Dong, filled with fear.

Her face, flushed with a rosy drunkenness from the blood, lowered again.

She stuck out her tongue, which glowed with green light.

As she licked Qian Renjue's neck, the wound healed instantly.

Even the traces of blood were completely gone.

"Thank you for the gift, master~"

Ah Yin whispered softly in his ear, feeling a bit wronged, before turning into a line of blood and burrowing into Qian Renjue's chest.

Leaving behind a blue-gold mark.

Ah Yin disappeared, and Qian Renjue immediately tidied his clothes.

Covering the subtle motion of raising his head.

"Jue, are you tired?"

Bibi Dong glanced at the uneasy Qian Renjue, her expression calm.

"No, not at all. I've gotten used to letting Ah Yin feed my blood."

Qian Renjue shook his head.

"This bad habit, you should find a way to break it."

Bibi Dong cast him a reproachful look before turning her face away calmly.

She couldn't help cursing Ah Yin in her heart.

Qian Renjue was being led astray by these women.

"I know."

Qian Renjue awkwardly touched his neck.

"…"

Ling Yuan Douluo watched Bibi Dong's sulking face.

She looked at Qian Renjue raising his head.

Silent.

This was certainly not a situation she could step into.

But His Highness the Holy Son was really susceptible to temptation.

She had clearly sacrificed a lot.

Occasionally, she would 'unintentionally' give Qian Renjue chances to get closer, in hopes of improving his resistance.

Could it be she was too casual?

Always ending up blushing, while His Highness didn't even realize what he was having?

Ling Yuan's face reddened.

The special training didn't have much effect, but she wasn't discouraged.

After all, she didn't lose anything.

She would keep trying, but absolutely not in front Her Majesty or Miss Xue.

Qian Renjue sat up straight, waiting for the heat to dissipate.

Half an hour passed.

Bibi Dong rested her head on Qian Renjue's shoulder, wrapping her arms around his.

She snuggled against his side.

Her gaze lingered on Qian Renxue, who was still absorbing the spirit ring.

"Don't worry, Mom, trust sister"

Qian Renjue comforted her gently.

"How could I not worry? Could you do it if it were you?"

Bibi Dong raised her beautiful face, her violet eyes filled with affection as she looked at the clean, handsome face.

"Of course I'd worry too."

Qian Renjue neither confirmed nor denied.

He gently brushed aside a strand of hair sticking to the side of Bibi Dong's face.

Softly squeezing her delicate face, he wiped away the dust.

"But I believe in sis' strength. She will succeed."

"Yes, Mom believes that too, Jue~"

Bibi Dong's face flushed pink, a faint smile forming on her lips as her eyes softened with affection, gazing at Qian Renjue.

Watching him straighten up her appearance.

...

The power contained in a 100,000-year spirit ring was terrifying.

The sky began to brighten.

Qian Renxue still sat cross-legged on the ground, with six spirit rings—three purple and three black—beneath her.

Above her head, a blood-red aura hovered.

Traces of blood-colored energy, like mist, surrounded Qian Renxue, slowly seeping into her skin.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo stood guard around her.

Mother and son, leaning against each other, did not close their eyes.

In the morning, they cut and reheated the roasted parts of the Red Flame Lion to make do.

"Your Majesty, this is the spirit bone produced by this spirit beast."

While cutting the meat, Ling Yuan also presented a golden flame-colored spirit bone to Bibi Dong.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, signaling Qian Renjue to take the spirit bone.

Ling Yuan stepped aside.

Qian Renjue examined the 100,000-year spirit bone in his hand and said softly:

"Mom, this is a right leg bone."

"Yes, keep it for now. Xiao Xue won't need it. We'll ask her how to handle it later."

Bibi Dong blinked her weary eyes.

Tears welled at the corners.

"Mom, do you want to take a short nap? Sister should be finishing soon."

"…"

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Due to last night's battle, the Red Flame Lion's habitat—a large forest—was scorched and bare.

At the edge of the blackened land, charred trees stood.

A massive black body blended perfectly with the blackness of the ground, trees, and surroundings.

Its blood-red eyes flickered as it stared at the ravaged forest.

On that patch of barren land, there seemed to be something invisible to its eyes.

"Roar~"

A low tiger roar echoed.

The black figure circled the charred forest's edge, as if hesitating, as if deep in thought.

Its enormous body was exposed to the sunlight, revealing the true form of the giant beast.

It was an enormous black tiger, with not a single stray hair on its body. Its red eyes were filled with a sinister aura.

The tiger's body was over eight meters long, with muscles bulging all over.

It likely weighed over 3,000 pounds, with a black "king" symbol on its forehead.

Unlike the black of its fur, this black had a gloomy, mist-like quality.

The most striking feature was its tail, which was much longer than that of a typical tiger spirit beast.

The tail, composed of countless joints, stood upright with a massive barb at the tip, glinting ominously in the sunlight.

The eight-meter-long figure vanished in an instant, disappearing into the sunlight, leaving behind only a faint trace of evil energy.

If Qian Renjue or Bibi Dong had seen it, they would have immediately recognized this pitch-black tiger.

It was none other than the infamous, reviled Dark Devilgod Tiger!

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"It's done! Sister did it!"

Qian Renjue's excited voice inside the Vast Sea Cosmic Shield made Bibi Dong's half-closed eyes shine again.

The blood-red spirit ring settled firmly beneath Qian Renxue.

Her aura continued to rise for a while.

Finally, Qian Renxue's stunning face broke into a smile as she slowly opened her eyes.

Bibi Dong and Qian Renjue were already standing in front of her.

"Sis, how is it? Is the 100,000-year spirit ring powerful?"

Qian Renjue eagerly asked.

Qian Renxue playfully glared at him, smiling indulgently:

"It's powerful, very powerful."

"Sis is now a seventy-fourth level Spirit Saint."

"Seventy-fourth level?! As expected of the 100,000-year spirit ring that spirit masters dream of."

Qian Renjue's eyes shone with admiration.

"Step aside, Jue."

Bibi Dong lightly pushed Qian Renjue aside and bent down to help Qian Renxue up.

"Xiao Xue, congratulations."

"Thank you, Mom."