Angel Secret Realm, Hall of Holy Light

"Alright, I'll go now, Teacher." Lu Yuan set down Bibi Dong's jade-like hand, rose to his feet, and spoke to her.

"Go on, just come back early!" Bibi Dong said with a faint smile.

"Mm, I will!" Lu Yuan nodded and turned to leave.

When he reached the side hall's entrance, Lu Yuan suddenly looked back. His Double Pupils swept over Bibi Dong from head to toe, and he chuckled. "Teacher, you're really beautiful. Not only is your face beautiful, but your figure is exceptional too!"

After saying that, Lu Yuan flashed away and quickly left the side hall.

Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Bibi Dong's delicate body stiffened abruptly as a blush gradually spread across her lovely face. She lightly scolded, "Brat, you're sweet-talking again. And you even dared to tease me now? You're getting bolder and bolder."

Though she said that, the smile at the corners of Bibi Dong's lips could not be suppressed. No woman disliked hearing a man call her beautiful, and even Bibi Dong, the female Pope, was no exception.

After lightly teasing Bibi Dong, Lu Yuan swiftly slipped out of the Papal Hall.

As for whether Bibi Dong would be angry, Lu Yuan was not worried in the slightest. He had seen the shyness on her face earlier. Since she could blush, she certainly would not be angry.

Lu Yuan did not know whether something had gone wrong with his mind just now for him to do something like that. Had his nature acted up again, making him want to tease any beauty he saw?

But that did not seem right either. He had seen many beautiful women, yet there were truly not many he had teased. There were only the four women by his side, and no one else.

Perhaps it was because the