Knock knock.
"Enter."
A paladin entered: "Your Holiness, the Poison Douluo has arrived."
"Let him in."
Dugu Bo slowly entered, and when he saw Bibi Dong and Xu Hanfeng standing so close, his eyes gleamed with excitement.
It seems that what Yan Yan said is true; these two are having an affair.
That way, he can feel more at ease.
"Your Holiness the Pope," Dugu Bo said respectfully.
"Poison Douluo, from now on you will be an elder of the Spirit Hall," Bibi Dong said.
"yes."
"It's alright, let's leave." Bibi Dong hadn't finished talking with Xiao Ze yet.
"Grandpa Dugu, don't fight with Chrysanthemum Douluo!" Xiao Ze said with a smile.
"Don't worry, I don't take this Chrysanthemum Pass seriously." After resolving the poison problem, Dugu Bo's cultivation level had reached level 95.
After saying that, he left.
Xiao Ze felt Bibi Dong looking at him and teased, "What, do you think I'm handsome and have fallen for me?"
Bibi Dong said calmly, "You really are narcissistic."
"So what? You can be interested in Yu Xiaogang, but I'm a million times less outstanding than him. Why can't you be interested in me?"
Bibi Dong remained silent, offering no reply. Xiao Ze was indeed outstanding, but the age gap between them was simply too great. She couldn't bring herself to do it; she wasn't shameless like Liu Erlong.
Seeing Bibi Dong's silence, Xiao Ze knew she had some ideas, which was a good thing.
For my own safety, I'll take half of Cao Cao this time.
Xiao Ze's fingertips suddenly covered the back of her hand, startling Bibi Dong so much that she trembled violently.
The texture was like the finest mutton fat jade, so smooth that it made one doubt its authenticity.
Her fingertips were long and slender like scallions, and her nails were neatly trimmed and had a faint pearly luster.
The skin on my palms is so smooth that you can't see any texture.
"Insolence!" Bibi Dong shouted sternly, her wrist instinctively twisting as she tried to break free.
But fearing he might kill Xiao Ze, he held back.
Xiao Ze's thumb gently caressed the back of her hand, and an electric-like tingling sensation shot up her spine to the back of her neck.
"Your Holiness, your hand is truly beautiful."
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's ears turned red. This guy is really bold. He doesn't know his own limitations.
He even recklessly scratched her palm.
The Rakshasa God was slightly excited upon seeing this scene.
Bibi Dong is useless; it was the younger brother who took the initiative. He's really something else.
"Some of them don't know what's good for them," said the Rakshasa God.
At your age, you should be secretly happy to have such a younger brother.
Bibi Dong suddenly grabbed Xiao Ze's wrist and said, "I really want to slap you to death."
"You wouldn't want to part with it."
"Get lost!" Bibi Dong threw Xiao Ze away.
Xiao Ze smiled and straightened his clothes: "Your Holiness, don't forget, there are still two soul beasts waiting for you in the Star Dou Great Forest."
"Get out!" Bibi Dong was furious.
Seeing Xiao Ze leave, Bibi Dong lazily sank into the papal throne, revealing her right hand that had just been tightly gripped.
She raised her hand as if possessed, her fingertips gently tracing the back of her hand, where Xiao Ze's warmth still lingered.
She instinctively curled her fingers, as if that would help her retain the warmth.
"Ridiculous." She scoffed softly, but the corners of her lips unconsciously turned up.
She suddenly pinched her right wrist hard with her left hand, and a red mark immediately appeared on her fair skin: "After all these years, I've been flirted with by some young brat."
"You little rascal, you really have a charm."
"He's much more interesting than that good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang."
...
prison.
Xiao Wu huddled in a corner of the prison, her ankles bound by special chains. These chains not only restrained her but also sealed her soul power.
"Third Brother...don't come back."
"Xiao Ze, I'm going to kill you!"
...
"Aren't you leaving?" Flander asked.
Dai Mubai shook his head: "Dean, Thunder Academy treats us all the same now, so we don't want to leave. This place suits us very well."
Ma Hongjun nodded: "Yes, Dean, Thunder Academy is great. After our Soul Sect, we can become teachers here."
"Flander, just listen to their ideas. Nobody wants to build Shrek Academy with you. You have no money, no connections, you simply can't succeed," Zhao Wuji said.
Flander was somewhat disappointed. They had clearly agreed that as soon as the Soul Master Competition ended, they would leave Thunder Academy and establish Shrek Academy.
But not a single person was willing to leave with him.
"Sigh... alright." Flander has already made the appointment.
It seems I'm really not suited to establishing any kind of academy.
Everyone was overjoyed upon hearing this.
They really didn't like the dean going out alone, but they didn't want to go either.
This is the best way.
...
Meanwhile, Tang San arrived at a small town.
The town doesn't look very big, but the atmosphere is very strange.
Tang San followed the directions and arrived at the hotel.
The air here is very polluted, and hardly anyone speaks.
Tang San's entrance attracted a lot of attention, but they only glanced at him.
Tang San sensed that this place was extremely dangerous.
He approached the waiter and said, "Give me a Bloody Mary."
The waiter's expression changed drastically: "Are you sure!"
"Sure."
"Okay." The waiter turned and left.
Soon after, the waiter brought over a glass of murky liquid, which was dark red and had a very pungent fishy smell.
Tang San's expression turned slightly grim. Could this be...?
However, Tang San still forced himself to drink it despite feeling unwell.
Sure enough... it was a cup of human blood.
Tang San gagged a few times.
The other guests all laughed.
"A little brat like you, drinking Bloody Mary? Go back to your milk."
"Exactly, this is not a place for a little kid like you."
"Someone like you think you can even get in?"
"Hahaha."
"Kill them." The voice of the Asura God rang out again.
Upon hearing this, Tang San pulled out his Clear Sky Hammer and immediately began his attack.
Tang San was much stronger than these dozen people and could take them down in no time.
The strongest among these people was only a Soul Master, but even they couldn't withstand Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer.
He is now also a Soul Master.
Corpses lay on the ground, their blood instantly staining the tavern floor red.
Tang San's progress from being pale at the beginning to being calm now is very obvious.
He approached the waiter and said, "I want to enter the Killing City."
"You can't even handle a Bloody Mary, yet you want to go to Killing City?"
Bang!!!
Tang San sent him away with a single blow.
Tang San's sudden outburst startled the two waiters nearby.
He then used his own methods to enter the Killing City.