Convening the Papal Assembly
Many times, she even wondered if she and Jin Lingfeng would be able to be together if Qian Renxue weren't her daughter...
As a woman, Bibi Dong also longed to be cared for and pampered, but she knew these were luxuries she could only dream of...
"Lingfeng, I will be convening a Pope council tomorrow."
"As long as you prove to all the elders and devotees that you truly possess the potential and strength to lead the Spirit Hall to unify the Douluo Continent."
"I believe that no one will stand in your way if Xue'er returns to marry you."
Bibi Dong stood up and took the little guy's hand in hers.
She gazed at him tenderly, a genuine smile playing on her red lips.
Jin Lingfeng stood still, feeling the warmth from each other's hands.
Looking into the beautiful woman's tender eyes, my heartstrings were touched; it was a special feeling.
"Sister Dong'er, thank you."
"Can I... hug you now?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a hint of fear flashed in Jin Lingfeng's eyes, and he quickly added:
"Sister Dong'er, I know this request is rude, but if you don't agree, then let's just forget about it..."
Immediately, the beauty's red lips parted in a joyful smile, her eyes filled with tender affection.
Looking at the adorable little guy in front of her, at his flustered and helpless appearance, her long-dormant heart stirred with emotion; it was a feeling of sudden, overwhelming attraction.
"Lingfeng, for the sake of how good you are to Xue'er."
I'll make an exception and let you hug me.
"But you can't do anything reckless, or I won't let you off the hook."
"What are you waiting for? Hug me! Ah!"
"Where should I put my hands? Put them on top, not below!"
Suddenly, Bibi Dong's voice, filled with shame and indignation, rang out, making the surrounding atmosphere subtle and somewhat ambiguous.
She quickly rested her head against the man's broad chest, her cheeks flushed like a ripe peach, and her red lips parted in a happy smile.
Jin Lingfeng was extremely embarrassed; he had been too excited just now.
This resulted in his hand landing directly on the beautiful woman's delicate buttocks!
He really didn't mean it!
But it does feel really good to the touch...
Quickly move to another place, gently embracing the beauty's soft, slender waist...
For a moment, the vast Papal Palace with...
There wasn't a sound at all; it was exceptionally quiet.
The man and woman embraced, creating a heartwarming scene; even the air seemed to be filled with a sweet fragrance...
And so, Jin Lingfeng and Bibi Dong hugged for half an hour before reluctantly parting.
Bibi Dong took the little guy back to her Bedchamber and personally cooked him a lot of delicious food. They slept in each other's arms late at night, talking about everything...
The next day, early morning.
Jin Lingfeng looked at the sleeping beauty in his arms. From his angle, he could see her ample breasts through her thin nightgown, so he quickly looked away.
Then he gently placed the beauty's head on the cotton pillow, covered her with the quilt, and left the room.
The instant Jin Lingfeng disappeared, Bibi Dong opened her eyes, her cheeks slightly flushed, her gaze shy. She reached up to pull up the open collar of her nightgown, then closed her eyes again to rest...
After a long while, we returned to the Yiheyuan.
As Jin Lingfeng stepped into the courtyard, the old man's excited voice came from his right:
"Feng'er, you rascal, you're finally back."
"You went into the Papal Palace yesterday and didn't come out all night."
"Daoliu and I are ready to storm in and see what you and Bibi Dong are up to in there!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo appeared in front of Jin Lingfeng, so angry that he puffed out his beard and glared at him.
Jin Lingfeng was secretly alarmed, and quickly smiled apologetically as he said:
"Grandpa, yesterday I begged His Holiness the Pope to allow Xue'er to return from the Heaven Dou Empire and marry me."
"We argued about this all night, until His Holiness the Pope finally relented just now."
"The Pope council has been decided to convene today. I will use my strength to conquer all the elders and devotees, so that Xue'er can return."
Unexpectedly, Golden Crocodile Douluo was extremely excited.
Suddenly, he reached out and patted his shoulder, saying:
"Feng'er, Grandpa and Daoliu wholeheartedly support this matter."
"We two old folks have been waiting for so long to hold our great-grandchildren and great-grandchildren."
"Once the Pope Conference begins, whoever dares to disagree with Xue'er returning to be my Jin family's granddaughter-in-law, I, Golden Crocodile, will be the first to make their life miserable!"
Looking at his excited grandfather, Jin Lingfeng recalled a stunningly beautiful face and murmured to himself:
"Xue'er, I will definitely make our engagement take place as scheduled."
"When the time comes, I will marry you in a grand and glorious ceremony, and make you my wife, Jin Lingfeng!"
In the afternoon, in the Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong sat at the head of the table.
On the lower left are the thirteen elders of the Elder Hall, led by Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo.
On the right are the six enshrined figures of the Worship Hall, headed by Qian Daoliu.
In the center stood Jin Lingfeng, dressed in white, who became the focus of the entire event!
The Pope Congregation begins!
On the Pope throne, Bibi Dong surveyed her surroundings.
He spoke in a deep voice:
"Gentlemen, the Holy Son wishes for Xue'er to leave the Heaven Dou Empire."
"Return to Spirit City and marry him."
"This matter is of great importance; let's begin discussions now."
After a brief silence, everyone in the Elder Hall except for Yue Guan and Gui Mei began to discuss the matter.
The area around the Worship Hall, however, was unusually calm, as if some kind of agreement had been reached.
After a long while, among the people on the left.
A gaunt old man with a gloomy expression stepped forward and bowed deeply, saying:
"Your His Holiness the Pope!"
"The Young Master has been lying low for many years, all for the purpose of dismantling the Heaven Dou Empire from within."
"This is to prepare for the Spirit Hall's future Soul Hunting Operation, attack on the Two Great Empires, and unify the Douluo Continent."
"If the Young Master were to retreat at this time, all the efforts the Spirit Hall has made over the years would be in vain."
"Your His Holiness the Pope, please reconsider!"
In an instant, the voice of the Sea Turtle Douluo rang out clearly in the quiet Papal Palace.
Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo were furious.
Yue Guan, Gui Mei, and the other elders all wore solemn expressions.
Bibi Dong concealed the coldness in her eyes and slowly said:
"Holy Son, Sea Turtle Elder's words make perfect sense. Now it's up to you how to persuade him."
Jin Lingfeng bowed respectfully to the person above and said:
"Yes, Your His Holiness the Pope."
Immediately, he approached the cold-faced Sea Turtle Douluo.
He said with a smile:
"Sea Turtle Elder, I am 14 years old now, and my Soul Power has reached level 43."
"His true combat strength is enough to rival Soul Master at the Soul Saint level."
"Give me ten years, and I have enough confidence to lead the Spirit Hall to unify the Douluo Continent."
"Therefore, I think it's perfectly acceptable to let Xue'er leave the Heaven Dou Empire, which doesn't conflict with the Spirit Hall's objectives."
After she finished speaking, everyone in the room except Bibi Dong showed a shocked expression.
A level 43 Soul Ancestor at the age of 14 is already extremely monstrous!
But for someone with the strength of Soul Ancestor to rival Soul Saint is simply impossible!
Sea Turtle Douluo's face darkened, and he coldly snorted:
"Your His Highness the Holy Son, I do not deny your exceptional talent."
"To think that a level 43 Soul Ancestor can rival Soul Saint is a ridiculous joke!"
Upon hearing this, many people in the Elder Hall and the Worship Hall showed expressions of disdain and contempt.