Bibi Dong's expression was cool and dignified, carrying an unquestionable authority as she gently raised her jade-white hand.
Without hesitation, she waved it toward Hu Liena.
Ye Qiu instantly sensed that the soft body in his arms seemed to be drawn by an invisible force.
As though it were about to float away.
After a brief hesitation, Ye Qiu slowly released his embrace.
"Nana, go down and wait for me for a while."
"Mm."
Hu Liena bit her lip.
She looked up at her teacher, then at Ye Qiu.
Before the two people most important to her, she felt somewhat helpless.
She knew she would not be able to learn anything.
So she could only nod obediently.
Bibi Dong once more waved her purple sleeve embroidered with exquisite patterns.
A gentle force surged forth.
Hu Liena felt as if she were stepping on clouds as she lightly flew down toward where Spirit Kite Douluo stood.
Ye Qiu stood quietly in the air, his robes fluttering in the wind.
Those blood-red Eternal Mangekyo had already closed.
He watched Bibi Dong gradually approach.
From her seemingly delicate body, which nonetheless appeared to contain endless power,
he could clearly sense an overwhelming pressure.
"Thank you."
Watching Bibi Dong draw closer and closer, Ye Qiu parted his lips.
Yet he still spoke only those two words.
In truth, he understood that he and Bibi Dong were not familiar with one another.
It was as though an invisible veil lay between them.
Even though he had many questions he wanted to ask, he also knew
that Bibi Dong might not answer him.
"No need to be polite. I'll take my reward myself."
Bibi Dong parted her crimson lips.
Her voice was as crisp and pleasant as silver bells, like a clear spring gently flowing.
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