Zhu Zhuqing's Sincere Blessing and Bibi Dong's Teasing

"So, Lingfeng, listen up!"

"You must have accumulated blessings over several lifetimes to be with such an excellent woman as me in this life, so just be happy about it!"

"Remember to treat me well from now on, or I'll leave you and find someone else, Hmph!"

With that, Qian Renxue lifted her fair chin proudly, like an arrogant phoenix.

However, Jin Lingfeng chuckled sarcastically:

"Oh, oh, oh, Xue'er, you're shameless."

"I don't know who it is that has such a terrible temper and loves to make unreasonable demands."

"Just now you were crying and begging, afraid I'd run off with another woman, and now you're shamelessly boasting like this, tsk tsk tsk..."

Qian Renxue, already thin-skinned, couldn't withstand such teasing. Her cheeks instantly turned red, and she bit her rosy lips, transforming into a tigress.

Soon, the two were wrestling on the bed, their laughter echoing. The atmosphere was warm and sweet...

Thus, Jin Lingfeng stayed in the Star Luo Empire for a full six months.

During the day, he refined Soul Bones for the Star Luo Emperor in the palace, and at night, he secretly met with his beloved girl, Qian Renxue.

Things with the Zhu Family were proceeding very smoothly.

It's just that ever since Zhu Zhuqing's confession was rejected that day, Jin Lingfeng hadn't seen the poor girl again...

The alliance between the Star Luo Empire and the Heaven Dou Empire was successfully reached.

Emperor Xue Ye and the Star Luo Emperor were secretly plotting, but all of this was within Jin Lingfeng's grasp.

One day at noon, outside Martial Soul City.

A carriage bearing the emblem of the Martial Soul Hall gradually drove away.

The Star Luo Emperor stood atop the city gate, watching the scene with cold eyes before returning to the palace.

In a corner, a girl in a tight black outfit, with a sexy figure, appeared.

Her dark eyes gazed at the departing carriage, a deep sense of regret and sadness welling up within them.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, thank you for opening my heart."

"If it weren't for you, my personality would only become more and more reclusive."

"I wouldn't be able to face this beautiful world with a normal mindset, nor reconcile with my sister."

"Your Highness the Holy Son, you will be married next year."

"Zhuqing will silently bless you in her heart, you must be happy..."

The girl murmured to herself, her eyes becoming moist, her delicate body trembling slightly.

Just then, another woman, bearing some resemblance to Zhu Zhuqing, walked over.

She affectionately held Zhu Zhuqing's hand and said softly:

"Zhuqing, let's go back."

The girl raised her head and looked at her sister, who was smiling at her. Warmth flowed through her sadness.

She reached up and wiped the corners of her eyes, a genuine smile appearing on her thin lips. The two held hands and returned to the Zhu Family...

Three days later, Martial Soul City.

A carriage stopped in front of the Papal Palace.

Immediately after, a handsome man dressed in white stepped down.

The guards and Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo, who had been waiting around, knelt on one knee and shouted:

"Welcome, Your Highness the Holy Son!"

Jin Lingfeng stood tall, his calm gaze sweeping across the surroundings, and said in a deep voice:

"Rise!"

"As you command, Your Highness the Holy Son!"

Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo stood up, and all the guards formed two rows on either side.

The next moment, a majestic and powerful female voice echoed from within the Papal Palace:

"Lingfeng, you're finally back."

"Come in!"

"As you command, Your Excellency the Pope!"

Jin Lingfeng responded, nodded to Yue Guan and Gui Mei, and walked towards the Papal Palace.

In the past, Bibi Dong would dismiss Yue Guan and Gui Mei when Jin Lingfeng entered the Papal Palace. Now, they were quite considerate...

On the other side, Jin Lingfeng entered the Papal Palace.

Looking up, he saw a stunning woman seated on the Pope's throne above, wearing a noble papal robe and holding the Azure Spirit Scepter, smiling at him.

The woman's age was indiscernible. Her skin was fair and flawless, as smooth as a teenage girl's.

But her perfect figure, on the verge of bursting forth, was wrapped by the Pope's robe, outlining alluring curves.

Slender, without an ounce of excess fat, with her left arm casually resting on her right, she presented an elegant posture, truly a peerless beauty, as divine as a celestial being!

"You two, withdraw!"

The beauty's red lips parted slightly, and she spoke coldly.

The two Platinum Bishops beside her bowed respectfully.

"As you command, Your Holiness the Pope!"

Then, after saying "Greetings, His Highness the Holy Son" to Jin Lingfeng, they quickly left the Papal Palace, and the doors slowly closed.

Seeing this, Jin Lingfeng smiled excitedly.

He strode forward and jogged up, shouting, "Sister Dong'er, it's been half a year, I've missed you terribly!"

The beauty watched the little one running towards her. The longing and resentment in her heart over the past half-year faded, replaced by an overwhelming sense of sweetness and warmth.

She subconsciously wanted to stand up, but realizing it would be undignified to be so excited, she reseated herself, hiding her inner joy and rolling her eyes. She spoke with a hint of resentment, "Lingfeng, don't think I don't know."

"You met Xue'er in the Star Luo Empire, and you two spent every night together."

"I'm afraid you've long forgotten about me, haven't you?"

"That's right, Xue'er is young and beautiful, and I'm already old."

Bibi Dong finished speaking and deliberately put on a dejected expression, nodding and sighing.

Jin Lingfeng arrived before the beauty and quickly said with a grin, "Sister Dong'er, you're not old at all."

"You're in your prime right now, with such a great figure, countless women must envy you."

At this moment, Bibi Dong suddenly stood up.

She struck a captivating pose in front of Jin Lingfeng, her curves accentuated, exuding boundless charm.

She looked at the little one before her with a smile, a hint of cunning flashing in her beautiful eyes, and said tenderly, "Lingfeng, when you say I have a good figure."

"Do you mean here, or here?"

She then ran her jade hand over her chest, and then her hips.

Jin Lingfeng, teased so openly by the beauty, instantly blushed to the roots of his ears, but his face showed a cute expression of willing defiance.

Bibi Dong chuckled, her smile blooming like a flower.

It was like a peony in full bloom, making the atmosphere around them much warmer.

"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore."

"You've got no backbone."

Bibi Dong said with a delicate, charming laugh, and sat back down on the Pope's throne.

Jin Lingfeng coughed awkwardly and looked at the beauty before him, speaking earnestly, "Sister Dong'er, there are three months left."

"Until the 15th birthday, when Xue'er and I agreed to marry."

"I want to bring Xue'er back then and have our wedding!"

"Feng'er, now is not the time."

"We cannot rashly withdraw Xue'er from the Heaven Dou Empire."

Bibi Dong's eyes lowered slightly, and she sighed.

Unifying the Douluo Continent was a goal that the Elder Hall, the Worship Hall, and the Papal Palace had strived for over generations. The implications were too deep, and the effort invested was unimaginable...

Jin Lingfeng was extremely anxious.

He subconsciously grabbed the beauty's jade hand and said excitedly, "Sister Dong'er, my Soul Power is currently level 43, but my actual combat strength can reach the Soul Sage level."

"Even without Xue'er acting as a spy in the Heaven Dou Empire, I am confident that I can help the Martial Soul Hall unify the Douluo Continent within the next ten years!"

"Sister Dong'er, please let Xue'er come back, I beg you."

Bibi Dong looked at the little one's almost frantic state, her heart deeply touched.