After reclaiming the remaining Heavenly Flames from Bibi Dong's body, Han Yu turned and left the Papal Hall.
Once she woke up and the memories of all these years came flooding back, she would probably regret them for a long time.
As for her past hatred, she had personally killed Qian Xunji, so she could be considered avenged. Spirit Hall owed her nothing. On the contrary, everything she had done meant that she owed Spirit Hall a great deal.
Toward evening, Han Yu arranged to meet Golden Crocodile Douluo at a restaurant outside the city.
The moment he entered the private room, Golden Crocodile Douluo impatiently asked, "Eighth Brother, what did you do in the Papal Hall? I don't know whether that woman Bibi Dong has gone mad, but she's kneeling in the Worship Hall repenting right now!"
Han Yu rose to his feet, pulled out a chair beside him, and gestured for the other man to sit.
"Nothing much. I merely developed some regret medicine. After Bibi Dong took it, she suddenly saw the light."
Regret medicine was obviously the sort of trick used to fool children.
Unless one possessed the ability to reverse time and space, where could regret possibly come from?
"You really do have the same temperament as Lao Wu." Golden Crocodile said irritably.
Han Yu sat to one side and shrugged, an innocent look on his face. "Isn't it a good thing that she's repenting for her mistakes? As long as the conflict between the Papal Hall and the Worship Hall is resolved, wouldn't Spirit Hall's future be bright? Since it's a good thing, what's wrong with making a joke? Surely we don't have to look miserable about it?"
Golden Crocodile rubbed his forehead. Remembering Han Yu's age, he soon let it go.
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