bdsm-fiction Chapter 64 The Trivial Matters Between Bibi Dong and Yu Xiaogang
Chapter 64 The Trivial Matters Between Bibi Dong and Yu Xiaogang
Chapter 64 The Trivial Matters Between Bibi Dong and Yu Xiaogang
"Why does this guy look so irritating?"
Guangling Douluo sat on the roof, swinging his legs as he looked in the direction where Yu Xiaogang was.
Qian Renxue stood beside him, smiled, and said, "Xuewei said that this person is in cahoots with Tang Hao."
"That's alright then. No wonder he was so annoying." Light Feather Douluo smoothed a strand of hair from his forehead. "Speaking of which, what did Xue Wei tell you? How did she know that Yu Xiaogang would be here?"
Three days ago, Qian Renxue returned to the Spirit Hall. As soon as she got back, she found Guangling and the others and asked where Xiaowu was being held.
Guangling told the truth, and then Qianrenxue deliberately leaked the news to the person in the Papal Palace.
Through Mo Xuewei, Qian Renxue learned about her mother's affair with Yu Xiaogang. At first, she wondered if her mother had been bewitched by someone, that she would fall for Yu Xiaogang.
However, respecting her past, Qian Renxue ultimately said nothing.
Of course, Mo Xuewei didn't tell her about her parents' feud; she simply mentioned the love between Bibi Dong and Yu Xiaogang.
Even though Qian Renxue wanted to pursue the matter, Mo Xuewei changed the subject, and knowing Mo Xuewei's personality, she simply didn't press the issue.
Mo Xuewei's prediction about Yu Xiaogang was right; he really did come to the Spirit Hall.
Qian Renxue blinked and smiled, "Because she was robbed in the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace a few days ago."
"What?! Looting?!" Guang Ling exclaimed in surprise, jumping up immediately. "What? Looting? There are robbers in the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace?"
He frowned: "That shouldn't be! Aren't all the people there our own? How could bandits have gone in and robbed Xuewei?"
The people from the Spirit Hall aren't just sitting around doing nothing, nor are they a bunch of good-for-nothings. How could Mo Xuewei possibly let them rob her?
Seeing Qian Renxue's completely calm and composed demeanor, Guang Ling suddenly wondered if he had been tricked by this girl.
He then looked at Qian Renxue suspiciously: "Little Xue, are you making fun of me?"
The key point is that he seemed to have actually believed it just now.
Guangling pouted.
Qian Renxue exchanged a glance with him, her smile widening: "I wasn't joking about Grandpa Guangling. Xue Wei was indeed robbed, but she voluntarily allowed herself to be robbed, not passively."
Willing to be robbed?
"What do you mean?" Guangling frowned; he was completely confused.
"Just say what you have to say!"
He prefers straightforwardness, which made him even more eager to get to the point.
Qian Renxue nodded gently and explained, "Here's what happened. Tang San must have returned from the Star Dou Great Forest. After returning, he set his sights on the Soul Guidance Device. He arranged for Ning Rongrong, the young sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, to enter the East Palace in order to steal this device."
They couldn't have stolen this thing originally, but Xue Wei said she wanted to play with them, so she cooperated and let Ning Rongrong steal the life-sustaining artifact. But even though they stole it, Ning Rongrong was detained. Ning Fengzhi should be at the East Palace to ransom her now. I guess Xue Wei's goal has been achieved.
"Now that their objective has been achieved, let's turn to this. Xue Wei guessed that Tang San sent Ning Rongrong to steal the Soul Guidance Device most likely to exchange it for Xiao Wu. And to exchange for Xiao Wu, they need to find the Pope, and then the person will come, right?"
"A soul tool for a 100,000-year-old soul beast?" Guang Ling wondered if he had misheard. "Is he alright?"
Guangling interrogated him, "What makes him think a soul tool is worth as much as a 100,000-year-old soul beast? And what makes him think we'll trade with him just because he wants to? In my opinion, we should keep both of them; that little bastard shouldn't get a single benefit!"
Guang Ling spoke angrily. The thought of that bastard Tang San sneaking up on Qian Renxue made him very uncomfortable, and he really wanted to kill that hybrid. If he could kill him, he would have done it long ago.
What Guangling said was exactly what Qian Renxue was thinking, and she nodded in agreement: "I was also thinking, why does he think we will definitely switch, and why does he think we will definitely not attack him?"
"Yeah, why should we!" Guangling echoed the same sentiment.
Qian Renxue licked her lips and said, "Xuewei said that we should turn the tables and consider this 100,000-year-old soul beast as a gift for the Pope."
"What?" Guang Ling felt like he had heard a lot of shocking things today. He looked at Qian Renxue in surprise: "Xiaoxue, what did you say? This 100,000-year-old soul beast is given to Bibi Dong?"
Qian Renxue nodded: "It was a decision we made together. The soul ring will be given to the Pope, and the soul bone will be kept by us."
Guangling's expression wasn't good: "But Xiaoxue, wouldn't it be better to leave this to you?"
"I will have better opportunities in the future," Qian Renxue replied, as Mo Xuewei had told her.
But now is not the time to talk about that. She jumped off the roof and said, "Alright, Grandpa Guangling, didn't you want to watch a show? Let's go!"
Guangling watched Qian Renxue disappear before her eyes, snorted, and followed her anyway.
Well, Bibi Dong is on the same side as them, so giving her to her is better than giving her to Tang San and the others.
After all, Guangling and his group, who were the worshippers, no longer needed this 100,000-year soul ring.
Inside the Papal Palace, the atmosphere was solemn and dignified. The woman sitting on the high throne exuded an extraordinary aura. Her long, golden gown fit her perfectly from head to toe, and the dazzling gown shimmered with jewels. It was adorned with over a hundred red, blue, and gold gemstones, and the nine-curved purple-gold crown on her head was even more radiant. In her hand, she held a scepter about two meters long, inlaid with countless gemstones.
Her fair skin and near-perfect appearance made her stand out from the crowd, especially the intangible nobility and holiness she exuded, which made people want to worship her.
She is Bibi Dong, the current Pope of the Spirit Hall.
When Yu Xiaogang saw her, he couldn't help but marvel at her beauty.
Noble, elegant, serene—all sorts of beautiful words seem to be able to describe this woman.
Although she is no longer young, time seems to have left no trace on her.
"Dong'er."
Yu Xiaogang was naturally excited to finally meet the person he had been longing for.
His words, spoken without a doubt, reached Bibi Dong's ears.
Bibi Dong was as cold as ice, emanating a chilling aura: "Shut up!"
Even though she had dismissed everyone below her, Bibi Dong still instinctively felt disgusted when she heard this title.
It was this man who abandoned her, left without a trace, caring about nothing and nothing at all.
Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with resentment.
(End of this chapter)