After making up his mind, Qian Xunji took his two right-hand men and entered the secret room.
A papal valet carrying food and drinking water followed them.
Ju Douluo sighed heavily, looking at Bibi Dong who was dying due to hunger strike, with a trace of unbearable expression on his face.
"Your Majesty, do you really want to do this? In the future, I'm afraid the Saint will hate you for the rest of her life..."
"Yes, Your Majesty, isn't this too cruel to the saint?"
Ghost Douluo also nodded in agreement, obviously not wanting to see such a result.
"Hmph, hate me if you hate me. Haven't you seen the way she looks at me? She has already regarded me as her enemy."
Qianxunji snorted coldly, turned to look at the attendant who had entered the secret room with food and drinking water, and issued an order in a cold tone.
"Put your things down and leave here immediately. Remember, everything that happened here today will be forgotten by me. Do you understand?"
After putting down the food and drinking water, the subordinate glanced at the hungry and dying Bibi Dong, with a look of helplessness on his face, as if he was talking to himself.
"The price of impulsiveness is that you are still too young..."
"Why don't you get out quickly? Did you hear me? Do you want me to throw you out?"
Qian Xunji frowned slightly and looked unhappy, Bibi Dong was about to become his woman.
He didn't want other men to stare at his woman. If this subordinate dared to look around, he wouldn't mind killing him directly.
This valet was also very knowledgeable. He turned around and walked towards the secret room. He took out a strange card in his hand and showed a playful smile...
Bibi Dong, who was so hungry that she fainted, was forcefully awakened by two Douluo, Gui and Ju.
Looking at the food Ju Douluo brought to her, she turned her head away warily.
Even though she was hungry for three whole days, she still had the same attitude.
I would rather go hungry, even if I starve to death.
She is also absolutely unwilling to eat these foods containing psychedelic drugs, at least this can preserve her chastity.
Qian Xunji had always acted like a good teacher and was not willing to force Bibi Dong to commit a crime when she was sober.
He suppressed the restlessness in his heart and comforted Bibi Dong with earnest words.
"Dong'er, the teacher is doing this for your own good. That boy of unknown origin is not worthy of you at all.
There is no guarantee that he is not sent by a big family to be an undercover agent by your side. I believe the teacher, if you two are together, there will be no good results. I hope you can listen to the teacher’s advice..."
Bibi Dong covered her ears and huddled in the corner, looking at Qian Xunji with disgust.
"Stop preaching to me with those high-sounding reasons. Don't think that I don't know that you have put drugs in the food.
You just want to wait until I'm unconscious and take possession of me by force, so give up, I'd rather die than give in to you!"
At this moment, Bibi Dong could only hope in her heart that a strong man would come here and rescue her from the Dragon Pond and Tiger's Den in Wuhun Palace.
But she didn't want this person to be Wang Jingyu, she was afraid that he would fall into a trap.
Bibi Dong's decisive words made Qian Xunji's face darken.
The key thing is that she actually saw his intentions clearly, and she even guessed that he put drugs in the food.
This was far beyond Qian Xunji's expectation. Could it be that she still has the ability to predict the future?
After his mask of hypocrisy and sanctimony was torn away, Qian Xunji no longer had any cover and roared angrily.
"I tell you, you'd better be honest with me. The temple has trained you for so long, and I must keep you in the temple forever.
Elder Ghost, Elder Ju, please open her mouth for me. Whatever you say today, I will make her eat these things!"
After hearing Qian Xunji's order, Ju Douluo looked at Bibi Dong with pity.
"Holy girl, you'd better eat some obediently, we don't want to force you.
But we cannot disobey the orders given by the Pope."
"Yes, Saint, these are your usual favorites. You can eat some of them. I'm sorry."
Ghost Douluo echoed, picked up the food and approached Bibi Dong.
After her small mouth was opened by Ju Douluo, he forced the food into her mouth and asked her to swallow it.
Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with tears. Although she struggled hard, how could she break away from the restrictions of the two titled Douluo at such a young age?
At this moment, her hatred for Qian Xunji was infinitely magnified. She only hated that her own strength was too low to kill this sanctimonious hypocrite.
Otherwise, she must make this teacher, who is worse than a beast, regret coming into this world!
Just when she was desperate, a deafening sound suddenly exploded in the secret room. Everyone in the secret room was temporarily deafened and could not understand what was going on.
Everyone in the entire Wuhun Palace felt the ground shaking.
The people of Wuhun City are all looking towards the most sacred place in their hearts at this moment...
After being temporarily deafened, everyone in the secret room gradually regained their hearing.
Qian Xunji found that the wall of the secret room had been exploded, and the entire secret room was filled with sand and dust.
His face instantly darkened, and he shouted: "Who! How dare you break into my Pope's Palace! You are seeking death!"
He released the Seraph Martial Spirit, two yellow, two purple, five black, and a total of nine spirit rings were released.
The huge seraph spirit behind him made his figure look bright and majestic.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have known that he would be a beast who drugged his disciples and forcibly defiled them? How ironic!
In the dusty sky, Wang Jingyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, mocking him in a strange way.
"Under the crown of the young and promising Pope, there is a famous secret chamber fighter. He is really majestic.
Drugging your own disciples, and then going out of your way to tarnish the disciples' innocence, is this the style of the Pope of your Spirit Hall? It's really an eye-opener for me."
Qian Xunji's expression suddenly changed. He drugged his disciple and wanted to tarnish his innocence.
This kind of behavior is shameful no matter which family or sect you belong to.
Not to mention, his identity is the Pope of Wuhun Palace, and he is the object of admiration and worship by countless soul masters.
If what he did today were spread, not only would his reputation as the pope be ruined in the future, but the entire Wuhun Palace would probably become the laughing stock of hundreds of millions of people.
A cold light flashed in Qianxunji's eyes, no matter who the other party was or what his identity was.
You must die in the secret room today! Only the dead can keep secrets!
Without any hesitation, the third soul ring instantly lit up, and the purple halo gave the Seraph Martial Spirit a noble aura.
"The third soul skill, Angel Light Blade!"
I saw a milky white light blade heading towards the center of the dust. I heard a muffled sound, and Qianxunji heard displeased words coming from inside the dust.
"You little brat named Qian, didn't your immortal father teach you to respect your elders? You actually dare to attack me, are you looking for death?"