As time passed, Yang Pojun's eyes began to blur, his breath became even more subtle, his legs naturally drooped, and his hands gradually lost their warmth.

Looking closely at Yang Pojun, Bibi Dong couldn't help but reveal an indescribable expression on her face. Yang Pojun was even more stubborn than she imagined!

Even death could not make him lower his noble head, and his eyes were full of determination.

This stubborn look in his eyes made me feel both familiar and strange at the same time!

Seeing Yang Pojun's stubborn eyes gradually losing their luster, Bibi Dong seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but reveal an inexplicable look in her eyes.

There was an unspeakable complex emotion in her eyes, and it wasn't sigh, it was sigh that such a person would be destroyed in her own hands.

Talent?

The most indispensable thing in Wuhun Palace is talents.

She just thought of some unpleasant past events from Yang Pojun's eyes.

Once upon a time, there was a person who turned around and left with the same look in his eyes, stubborn and determined...

The difference is that that person's stubborn eyes have a hint of inferiority, but this child is fearless and has a hint of stubbornness!

Obviously, Yang Pojun's stubborn look reminded Bibi Dong of his former master, that ruthless and stubborn scumbag!

Haha... I never thought that there are people like this in the world?

Suddenly, the two figures gradually overlapped, and the hatred in Bibi Dong's eyes became more intense. The hand holding Yang Pojun's neck suddenly tightened, and then as if he thought of something, a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth, and then slowly

Let go!

boom--

"Hmph! Want to die? It's not that easy!"

Looking at Yang Pojun who was like a dead dog, Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes. She had hated many people in her life, including the master.

If he hadn't abandoned her for that so-called cousin, how could she have returned to the Spirit Hall in despair?

If he didn't return to Wuhun Palace, how could he encounter pain that he would never forget in this life?

Therefore, she hates Qian Xunji, she hates Qian Renxue, and she hates the master even more...

The same youth, the same stubbornness, the same determination, but the difference is that things have changed and people have changed, and I am no longer the lonely and helpless girl!

Time has turned around. Although she was once unable to decide her own destiny, now she can control Yang Pojun's life and death!

I'm standing in front of you, and you see how much I look like before!

This sentence is perfect to describe Bibi Dong's mood at the moment.

It can be said that she has achieved the ultimate in strength, identity, and status, but she has never let go of the hatred in her heart.

Standing on a high point, looking down at all living beings, everything is not what she wants, and what she wants is to take revenge on the entire world!

Although she hates the master, she knows that she cannot do anything to him, but she can use another way to vent her anger...

Glancing coldly at Yang Pojun who was lying on the ground, Bibi Dong's mouth twitched slightly...

To be honest, based on what Yang Pojun did on the altar, he had already touched his restricted area. Even if he killed him a hundred times, it would not be an exaggeration. However, if he could be killed so easily, how could he do it?

How to relieve the anger in your heart?

Dai Mei frowned slightly, and after a moment of contemplation with a tangled expression, Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, and her soul power suddenly surged. The next moment, Yang Pojun appeared in her hands again...

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If Yang Pojun knew that the reason why Bibi Dong did not kill him was because his stubbornness reminded her of her former master.

I really don’t know what he should think!

If only he knew that he had inadvertently taken the blame for the master, thus saving him from death!

Don't know if he should cry or laugh...

Well, no matter what, this life is saved for the time being...

I have to say that the master is a bit of a loser, but he is really good at flirting with girls. Whether it is Bibi Dong or Liu Erlong, who is not the best among people, but they all have a soft spot for the master.

, just asking you if you are convinced?

Anyway, Yang Pojun was quite envious...

For ordinary people, if they suffer such a serious injury, not to mention becoming paralyzed, I am afraid that it will take ten days and a half to recover their vitality.

But for Yang Pojun, this kind of situation has long been accustomed to him. In the past four years, he was beaten one day and couldn't take care of himself, but the next day he was not as lively and energetic.

As long as there is still breath left, the strong body will slowly heal the injury!

Of course, there was obviously a little accident this time. After all, no matter how cruel the old guys from the Po Zhi clan were, they would not kill him like Bibi Dong.

His head was heavy, and when Yang Pojun woke up from his coma, he found that everything around him was pitch black.

Without the aid of medicinal baths and meditation, although his injuries were almost healed, Yang Pojun still felt a little weak.

"Hiss...am I...dead or not?"

After silently feeling the soul power in his body, Yang Pojun suddenly discovered that the soul power in his body was gradually condensing, and the strength returned to his body, but he did not move.

"Not dead? I'm not dead? What happened?"

The soul power is condensing, which means that he is not dead, but at that time it was obvious...

Yang Wudi once taught him that the more dangerous the situation, the more he should stay calm and never fall into crisis because of his rash actions.

Obviously, although he was not dead, the danger was not exposed. What on earth did Bibi Dong want to do?

"You don't have to pretend when you wake up!"

A crisp voice came from the side. As his eyes adapted to the light, Yang Pojun could see clearly with the help of the meager light. Bibi Dong was sitting not far from him!

"You are really full of surprises. Boy, even I am starting to envy your body's ability to recover."

Bibi Dong leaned against the stone wall behind her and looked at Yang Pojun indifferently, with a hint of approval in her eyes.

"Do you feel the gap between us? Boy, now everything about you is in my hands. I want to kill you as easily as crushing an ant. Frankly speaking, I really appreciate it.

You, with your potential, your future achievements will definitely amaze everyone. Therefore, I am willing to give you one last chance. I really can’t bear to kill a genius like you. As long as you are willing to surrender to me, I will no longer

When looking into your past, you don’t have to say anything about your cultivation methods, so what, my request is not too much, right?"

Turning over and sitting up, Yang Pojun did not speak, but looked at Bibi Dong coldly, and his brain began to spin rapidly.

There is no doubt that he knows that with his soul power of over thirty levels, he has no chance against Bibi Dong, the top powerhouse on the continent.

But what exactly does Bibi Dong want to do?

Is it really what she said?

Fancy your own talent?

Want to use yourself as your own?

Of course, this possibility cannot be ruled out, but it’s not like she doesn’t know her identity. As a member of the Po clan, how could she seek refuge in the Spirit Hall?

If Yang Wudi and the others knew about it, they would still have to chase him all over the continent?

"Are you guessing about my identity? I'm not afraid to tell you that I was indeed born in Wuhun Palace, but you have no choice. My patience is limited. The opportunity is before you. After experiencing the pain of death, you should also
Chapter completed!