Douluo: Danheng just want to avoid trouble, Gu Yuena Pursues.-Chapter 192: Dan Heng’s Identity Is Exposed!

Inside the room.

The door was slammed shut.

Yu Xiaogang and Bibi Dong were alone.

If it were before, Yu Xiaogang wouldn't have felt the slightest discomfort. He didn't believe Bibi Dong would ever harm him.

But now, he couldn't see a trace of emotion for him in her attitude.

Naturally, he began to worry—would Bibi Dong actually hurt him?

Bibi Dong stared calmly at Yu Xiaogang. With her strength, it was easy for her to sense the fear he was trying to hide.

Even though Yu Xiaogang tried his best to appear calm on the surface...

"Yu Xiaogang, thanks to your three strategies, the Spirit Hall has split apart. I was even removed from my position as Pope."

"Tell me—how should I thank you for that?"

Bibi Dong's lips curled with a trace of cold mockery as she fixed her gaze on him.

Yu Xiaogang's expression changed. He lowered his head and remained silent.

If this were the old Bibi Dong, he could still twist the facts, shifting the blame onto her or others.

But now, faced with this version of Bibi Dong, he didn't even dare say a word.

Bibi Dong looked at his pathetic display and sneered inwardly.

How had she ever fallen for someone like this?

If only Yu Xiaogang had truly become "Dan Heng"—how great that would have been.

Bibi Dong held her forehead. The memories fabricated by the Rakshasa God were too vivid—so real that they sometimes drove her into fits of madness just recalling them.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang grew more anxious and began quietly edging toward the door.

"Yu Xiaogang, do you really think moving farther away will spare your life?"

Bibi Dong suddenly stopped moving. One hand still on her forehead, it covered one eye—leaving the other exposed, blood-red and chilling.

"..."

Yu Xiaogang trembled, not daring to utter a single word.

Bibi Dong coldly snorted. "I came here today to ask you one question. If you answer honestly, I'll spare your life... But if you lie to me again—"

Yu Xiaogang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. So she wasn't planning to kill him after all. Immediately, he straightened up and put on a composed and confident face.

"Bibi Dong, if you have a question, ask away!"

"Regardless of the truth, the outcome of my strategy is undeniable. I won't dodge responsibility. Even if you kill me, I will not utter a single word of complaint!"

Yu Xiaogang declared righteously.

Bibi Dong paused, momentarily wondering if she had truly wronged him.

But soon, the sound of his heart—pounding like a drum—reached her ears.

And that alone proved he was faking it.

"Such pretty words! Then if I decide to drag you out and hand you over to the noble families of the Spirit Hall as an explanation, will you cooperate?"

Bibi Dong asked.

"Uh..." Yu Xiaogang panicked. Bibi Dong might not kill him—but those soul master clans wouldn't show him the slightest mercy!

The more he thought about it, the more terrified he became. If Bibi Dong really did that, he'd be finished!

In his desperation, he blurted out, "No...!"

The moment the words left his mouth, he saw the mocking expression on Bibi Dong's face.

It was clear she was toying with him.

Yu Xiaogang's face turned beet red. He felt like all the masks he had worn his whole life had been ripped away by Bibi Dong in an instant.

The real him was now fully exposed.

"Bibi Dong, you—"

But Bibi Dong had lost all interest in him. She let out a cold laugh. "Enough of this nonsense. Tell me—was it really you who devised the plans for the Heaven Dou crown prince?!"

"!!" Yu Xiaogang's body shuddered. He gritted his teeth.

If he admitted that, he would be reduced to a clown in her eyes—completely and utterly.

"I..."

Bibi Dong interrupted him, "If you lie to me again, you can go ahead and die."

As she spoke, a terrifying murderous aura erupted from her body.

It filled the entire room like a thick swamp.

Yu Xiaogang was trapped within it, surrounded on all sides by paralyzing fear.

Within seconds, sweat poured from his entire body.

"It wasn't me! That wasn't me... It was all an act...!"

Yu Xiaogang quickly blurted out the truth.

The pressure vanished immediately. Bibi Dong snorted coldly, her eyes flashing with complete disappointment.

"You useless trash... You ruined everything!"

With a wave of her hand, she sent a burst of soul power toward the door.

BANG—!!!

The door shattered into pieces—along with two figures who had been eavesdropping outside.

It was Flender and Zhao Wuji.

Bibi Dong walked out coldly. No one from Shrek dared stop her.

As she passed through the doorway, she came face to face with Liu Erlong.

"That useless piece of trash is all yours now. Also, tell him—Nana is my disciple, not his lover!"

Bibi Dong sneered, then left without looking back.

Liu Erlong froze for a moment, then realized what was happening and shouted in fury:

"Bibi Dong! You bastard! You think any garbage you throw away is good enough for me?! A man you don't even want—I definitely don't either!"

In the library.

Dan Heng was studying soul tools.

He had encountered a problem.

Since "soul" is part of the term soul tool, they naturally required soul power—unless he focused solely on extremely low-level ones.

But the identity he portrayed was that of a normal person.

That meant he couldn't openly work on soul tools in this kind of public setting.

"Maybe I need to find someone reliable..." Dan Heng thought. And there were more than a few suitable candidates.

People like Dugu Bo, Dugu Yan, or Shui Bing'er... all trustworthy and unlikely to leak any information.

As he was pondering this, a voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

"Apologies for the disturbance, Mr. Dan Heng, but there's a decision I can't quite see clearly. I was hoping to get your guidance."

Ning Fengzhi spoke humbly—he was genuinely seeking advice.

Dan Heng looked up at him and thought for a moment. Then he said:

"Go ahead... Just don't mention anything related to me."

Ning Fengzhi nodded and smiled. "Of course."

"Here's the situation, Mr. Dan Heng. Due to internal strife, the Spirit Hall has split. I'm wondering—to what degree should we pressure them? Enough to weaken them but not so much that we tear everything apart?"

After explaining, he waited quietly, looking at Dan Heng with anticipation.

Sword Douluo raised his eyebrows slightly, glancing quickly at Dan Heng.

Truthfully, he didn't quite understand why Ning Fengzhi valued Dan Heng's opinion so much.

Especially to the point of disclosing such important matters concerning the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan to him.

Dan Heng didn't even hesitate before replying:

"If you want to maintain the right balance, you must understand their current condition. Who's in charge of Spirit Hall now?"

Ning Fengzhi answered, "Probably the worship elders. The Grand Worship, Qian Daoliu, was once—"

Before he could finish, Dan Heng interrupted:

"Then the most important thing for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan is to stick closely to the Heaven Dou Empire. Don't take any other actions."

Ning Fengzhi was stunned. "What?"

"Don't do anything unnecessary. Follow the Heaven Dou Empire." Dan Heng repeated. His gaze returned to the soul tool in front of him, clearly dismissing Ning Fengzhi.

"..." Ning Fengzhi opened his mouth but said nothing more.

He understood—what Dan Heng had already said was all the advice he would get.

But to just watch Spirit Hall fall apart and do nothing... It felt like throwing a lamb in front of wolves and hoping they wouldn't strike.

Even knowing the danger... how could one truly be prepared for it?

Dan Heng casually added, "If you don't want to be destroyed, don't act unnecessarily."

"..."

Ning Fengzhi's heart trembled. Was Dan Heng being that serious?!

Sword Douluo chuckled lightly. He didn't say anything, but his attitude made it clear—he thought Dan Heng was exaggerating.

Even before, the full-strength Spirit Hall hadn't dared to touch the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan.

And now, after losing half their strength?

Ning Fengzhi's expression turned conflicted. Giving up this rare opportunity was extremely difficult for him.

For the time being, he couldn't make up his mind.

"...Then I'll take my leave, Mr. Dan Heng."

Ning Fengzhi said softly, bowing slightly.

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Ning Fengzhi left the library with Sword Douluo.

Sword Douluo said, "Fengzhi, how will you choose? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The Spirit Hall is at its weakest in history."

Ning Fengzhi gave a bitter smile and shook his head."My mind is a mess right now. I can't make any sound judgment. Uncle Jian, maybe we should stop and think things through."

Sword Douluo didn't press further. He actually understood.

Since Ning Fengzhi said that, he must still be influenced by Dan Heng!He just didn't understand how Dan Heng could be so persuasive.

"Very well. Just to be safe..."

Before Sword Douluo could finish, the two had just stepped out of the door when Tang Xiao was already waiting outside.

Ning Fengzhi was slightly startled—he had told Tang Xiao to wait somewhere else.

He didn't expect Tang Xiao to come here instead.

"Tang brother, you..."

Tang Xiao smiled and said, "I was curious about this 'great talent' you mentioned. I wanted to see just what kind of person he is. So? Did this great talent give you some advice on how to completely bring down Spirit Hall?"

Ning Fengzhi hesitated, then shook his head with a faint smile."The 'great talent' I spoke of was actually the library here. Not a person. Tang brother, I think we should think twice before acting. Give me a little more time..."

Tang Xiao frowned, displeased. "Sect Master Ning, you can't keep hesitating like this! Did that so-called talent say something to you?"

"Tang brother..." Ning Fengzhi tried to persuade him again.

But Tang Xiao sneered and said, "Sect Master Ning, no need to deceive me. That great talent must be in the library, right? He must've told you not to make a move against Spirit Hall. I'm going to speak to him myself. Who is he to make such decisions?"

"That's enough, Tang brother! If you still value our friendship, then don't disturb him! I promised not to bring him any trouble. Do you understand what I mean?"

Ning Fengzhi spoke with a low growl, his eyes filled with disapproval.

His words were already a warning.

If Tang Xiao insisted on going to find Dan Heng, then the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect might end up tearing its alliance with the Clear Sky Sect apart.

Tang Xiao looked at Ning Fengzhi, his expression shifting. Then he laughed and said, "Alright, alright! Since Sect Master Ning refuses, then I naturally won't intrude... I'll wait for your good news!"

With that, Tang Xiao flickered and disappeared.

Sword Douluo frowned slightly and said, "Fengzhi, is it really worth offending Tang Xiao for that Dan Heng gentleman?"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head slightly. "Uncle Jian, this isn't just about whether it's worth it. With the Clear Sky Sect returning, although we're allies, we can't appear too weak. We must hold to our principles..."

With that, the two gradually left the scene.

After they were gone, a graceful figure suddenly appeared at the entrance.

Bibi Dong stopped in front of the door, glanced at the plaque that read "Library," and a flicker of realization flashed in her eyes.

She had been curious why Ning Fengzhi and Tang Xiao were meeting here.

She didn't expect to overhear such a conversation.

And the so-called "great talent" Ning Fengzhi spoke of—was actually Dan Heng...

Linking this to the evidence Chrysanthemum Douluo had found before, it seemed that the person behind Qian Renxue also had a name involving "Dan Heng."

Of course, Chrysanthemum Douluo had deliberately used a romanized name like "danheng" to mislead people, making it easy to gloss over.

Now, thinking about it being Dan Heng—it all made sense!

"So... the great talent behind Qian Renxue was this close to me all along..." Bibi Dong's eyes grew complex as she stepped inside.

Shortly after she entered, Tang Xiao returned again, looking surprised.

"That just now looked like the former Supreme Pontiff of Spirit Hall?"

"How interesting. The talent Ning Fengzhi found is secretly meeting with the Supreme Pontiff of Spirit Hall? He doesn't even realize he's been played!"

Tang Xiao sneered, thinking he had uncovered the truth.

——

Inside the library.

Dan Heng suddenly felt a gaze "locked" onto him.

Footsteps echoed as someone approached.

Dan Heng looked up to see Bibi Dong quickly walking toward him.

"...Great, trouble's here."Dan Heng suddenly regretted agreeing to Qian Renxue's plea for help back then.

Bibi Dong arrived at the front desk, her face expressionless, but her heart was in turmoil!The "memories" the Rakshasa God had shaped for her felt so real they could pass for truth.

She could even clearly recall the passion within those experiences—and still savored them.

Now that she was face-to-face with Dan Heng, those intense emotions were even harder to suppress!

"Dan Heng..." Bibi Dong subconsciously called his name, her voice filled with tenderness.

"???"

Dan Heng was completely confused.

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Wait, do I know you?

Bibi Dong quickly realized her slip, forcing herself to suppress the emotion, taking a deep breath and pretending to act proud and aloof.

"Mr. Dan Heng, I didn't expect you to be the one behind Xue Qinghe. You could be enjoying a high position and great wealth, yet you chose to hide here—unbelievable..."

As she spoke, her gaze flickered with complex emotions.

Greed, longing, desire... Under the influence of the Rakshasa God's divine position, her thoughts quickly leaned toward darkness.

She wanted to fully possess him!

Dan Heng shook his head. "You've got the wrong person. I don't know anyone named Xue Qinghe..."

Bibi Dong chuckled softly, her gaze blazing as she stared at Dan Heng.

"You can fool others, but not me. I will have you, Dan Heng. Serve me."

(End of Chapter)