Chapter 278 Bi Bidong's Two Requests_2

Then, her figure descended from the sky and rushed directly into Qin Xiao's embrace.

"Qin Xiao, I've made it, I don't have to die anymore..."

Her voice was incredibly emotional. Tears uncontrollably spilled from her eyes, sliding down her cheeks, and soon dampened the clothes on Qin Xiao's chest.

At this moment, the emotions Bossi had been suppressing for who knows how long were finally released.

Qin Xiao didn't speak, just gently caressed Bossi's back, helping her soothe her emotions.

After a long while, Bossi suddenly raised her head and stood on her tiptoes to offer her bright red lips.

Their lips met, with Bossi awkwardly seeking more.

"Woman, you're playing with fire!"

Qin Xiao warned Bossi with a deep voice.

With a raspy voice, Bossi replied, "Then let the blaze consume me..."

Having said that, she became even more ardent.

Her hands, like agile snakes, moved downwards in search.

Grip tight.

Qin Xiao's body suddenly stiffened.

Even with his battle-hardened body, an attack on his vital parts made him gasp in a cool breath.

"You..."

"Don't talk."

Bossi said, slowly crouching down, "I've heard the married women on the island say, this way one could feel a different kind of pleasure...."

Having finished speaking, she awkwardly performed for Qin Xiao.

The sounds, rhythm, and even the technique, were far from perfect, but they gave Qin Xiao a rather unique experience.

Wonderful.

It was truly wonderful.

Of course, Qin Xiao wasn't a selfish man; he too allowed Bossi to experience several waves of ecstasy soaring through the skies...

The two of them made love atop that mountain peak for a long time.

Seemingly wanting to completely release the emotions that had been suppressed for years.

...

"Xi Xi, are you really not going with me to meet Er Long and the others?"

"No, my lord... I'm just not... very comfortable today. I still need, to properly adjust..."

With a flushed face, Bossi responded, "Wait another two days, once I'm fully prepared, then I'll meet the sisters."

Family... who understands?

The might of a Divine King, even though Bossi already possessed a divine body, still felt a bit overwhelming.

Hearing this, Qin Xiao didn't insist, "If that is so, then you stay here and practice in peace, solidify your cultivation level."

Glancing towards the sky, now tinged with the white of dawn, Qin Xiao knew it was time for him to leave.

"I respectfully bid farewell to my lord."

Bossi said, attempting to struggle to her feet.

But...

Her whole body was aching, like it had fallen apart, gravely injured one might say.

Qin Xiao quickly stopped Bossi's efforts, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and departed.

...

On his way to the Council Hall, a voice suddenly resounded in Qin Xiao's mind.

This caused him to pause in midair.

After a brief deliberation, Qin Xiao could only change his direction temporarily, and return elsewhere.

Shortly after.

Qin Xiao arrived in front of a courtyard.

From the outside, the courtyard was enclosed by a circle of bluestone walls, weathered by many years of sun and wind, the stones were covered in the traces of time, making the courtyard appear no different from a common civilian household.

"You're here."

"Then come on in."

At that moment, a faint voice came from within the courtyard.

Following that, the tightly closed wooden door was suddenly opened.

However, no one came out to greet Qin Xiao.

Nor did Qin Xiao regard his status with pride, he walked in without hesitation.

Upon entering the courtyard, Qin Xiao saw a slender figure.

She dressed in a simple, homespun long dress, her hair was piled up into a bun, casually pinned with a wooden hair stick.

And yet, these simple clothes could not hide her stunning beauty and noble demeanor.

It would be hard to find a few women in the entire Soul Land who could match her.

Qin Xiao glanced at her, then turned his eyes away.

After all, this was Qian Renxue's mother, and staring too intently would be somewhat offensive.

"What do you need me for?" Qin Xiao asked casually as he surveyed the simple furnishings in the courtyard.

It had to be said.

His Holiness the former Pope really did lead a modest life.

After being accustomed to luxury, it was rare to willingly settle in such a humble dwelling.

It was evident that Bi Bidong had made some significant breakthroughs in her state of mind.

"I need you for two things," she said.

"Is that how you ask for a favor?"

"The two things I need from you will also benefit you."

"That sounds like something. Am I the kind of person who hankers for small advantages? Given our relationship, if you have a problem and tell me, of course, I'll help you."

Bi Bidong: "..."

In her life, aside from Yu Xiaogang, she had never met anyone so shameless.

"Firstly, I have something I'd like you to deliver to Qian Renxue."

"Oh, what is it? Can't you give it to her yourself?" Qin Xiao asked curiously.

"It's not that I can't, but that I don't wish to..." Bi Bidong said, meaningfully trailing off without finishing her sentence.

She seemed reluctant to say more about Qian Renxue.

With a whoosh, a wooden box flew through the air and was thrown to Qin Xiao.

Catching it instinctively, Qin Xiao sensed its contents and a look of deep emotion crossed his face.

Shock was an emotion rarely seen on Qin Xiao, but at this moment he couldn't hold back.

Because the item in the box was anything but ordinary—it was a godhood!

The Rakshasa God Position!

"You're insane!"

Qin Xiao could no longer contain himself as he looked up to question Bi Bidong, "The godhood belonged to you. Why would you want to give it to Qian Renxue? That's your very foundation!"

However, Bi Bidong remained calm and shook her head, "It's not needed anymore. The godhood means nothing to me."

"In fact, I can no longer find any meaning in existence."

Qin Xiao was taken aback, his expression one of surprise. Bi Bidong's words, her attitude, her actions, they were all like those of a person who had lost confidence in life and sought death.

"I heard that under the command of the Divine Realm, there are many worlds like Soul Land?"

"That's right."

"Can you send my soul into such a world after I die? To experience a different grace. To be honest, if my soul remains in Soul Land after my death, I would rather let my spirit be completely extinguished, never to appear in this world again.

This is the second thing I want your help with. Consider the Rakshasa God Position my payment."

She really was contemplating death... Qin Xiao pursed his lips, unsure of what to say.

Truth be told, he could understand.

A lot had happened to Bi Bidong, so it was no wonder she harbored a deep aversion to Soul Land.

"Is there really no room for reconsideration? If you want to travel to other planes, I can help you."

"There's no room for that." Bi Bidong shook her head resolutely, "I want to start over in a new place, forget everything about the past, forget myself..."

Upon hearing this, Qin Xiao remained silent for a long time before slowly nodding, "I can help you with this. Come with me to the Divine Realm in three days, and I'll send you to the world you want to go to."

Bi Bidong was slightly taken aback.

She had imagined that Qin Xiao might persuade her, talking about the beauty of other worlds.

He might have even brought up Qian Renxue to convince her.

In reality, none of that happened. His blunt acceptance was unexpectedly straightforward.

But this was good too.

Bi Bidong looked at Qin Xiao and sincerely uttered two words, "Thank you."

Qin Xiao replied, "Take care."

...

As time went on.

In front of the once Pope Hall's plaza

, as far as the eye could see, it was crowded.

No one knew just how many people had gathered there.

At the very front of the crowd, near the once Pope Hall, now the Council Hall, stood figure after figure of importance.

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Liu Erlong, the Star Luo Retired Emperor, and others were all present.

Besides them, Zhu Zhuqing, Meng Yiran, Ah Yin, Dugu Yan were also among the crowd.

Their gazes were burning with anticipation.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Thunderclaps resounded from the heavens, purple lightning crisscrossing densely like a spider's web, stretching out for tens of thousands of miles.

Yet, at this sight, the crowd wasn't fearful; they were even more excited and fervent.

Because they knew, their True God had descended.