Bibi Dong Becomes the Target of Public Criticism, and the Pontiff Loses Her Cool!

Seeing this string of familiar yet utterly ridiculous nicknames, Lu Ming had more or less guessed their identities.

Interesting. Very interesting.

Without the slightest hesitation, he set himself an overwhelmingly domineering nickname with a thought.

[Emperor Lu (Group Leader)]

Then, he sent his first message as the group leader.

[Emperor Lu (Group Leader): Everyone, come say hello and get acquainted!]

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His words were like a boulder hurled into a calm lake, instantly stirring up towering waves.

The moment he finished speaking, the unfamiliar voice rang out in the minds of the other female characters in the Chat Group, each from different times and factions.

They were immediately stunned by this sudden turn of events.

The next second, the formerly silent Chat Group erupted.

Spirit City, Pontiff's Palace.

Within the grand and empty hall, only one breathtakingly beautiful figure reclined against the magnificent Pontiff's Throne.

Bibi Dong wore a noble and elegant purple robe embroidered with golden patterns.

Through the slit in her robe, a pair of slender, jade-like legs wrapped in Purple Stockings lay casually crossed, tracing a breathtaking curve. They were as perfect as a deity's finest work of art.

Holding a cup of steaming black tea, she leaned lazily against the Chair Back, her purple Phoenix Eyes slightly narrowed as she savored this rare moment of peace.

As the supreme ruler of Spirit Hall, she had long grown accustomed to the loneliness of standing at the top.

Just then, a mechanical voice sounded in her mind.

"Huh?"

Bibi Dong's Phoenix Eyes snapped open, and a trace of astonishment appeared on her flawless face.

"Chat Group? What is this thing?!"

Startled, her hand tilted slightly, and the warm tea in her white porcelain cup spilled out, soaking the purple robe over her chest.

Once the thin fabric was drenched, it clung tightly to her proud curves.

A large expanse of fair, delicate skin was faintly visible beneath it, adding a touch of stunning allure.

At the same time, activity had already begun in the so-called Chat Group.

[Little Witch: A Chat Group? Is this some novel Soul Tool? How come This Young Lady's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has never heard of it?]

[My Cat is White and Big: So annoying! My cat got bigger again?!]

[Bunny is the Cutest: I was digging carrots, digging and digging, and then I dug up this thing. Where did my huge carrot go?]

[Poison Fairy: So sad. Grandfather failed again while trying to cure my snake venom. Huh, what is this Chat Group?]

Watching the information constantly refresh across the mirror-like screen, Bibi Dong's gaze rapidly shifted from initial shock to scrutiny and investigation.

Worthy of being a Pontiff of her generation, she possessed an exceptional mind and calmed down within moments.

This thing seemed to be a peculiar existence capable of transcending space and allowing different people to communicate in real time.

It was far more mysterious than any known Soul Tool.

She elegantly extended a jade finger and lightly wiped the Water Stain from her collar. Her crossed Beautiful Legs shifted position, and the sight beneath her skirt became even more suggestive.

[Please enter your group name.]

A faint smile belonging to one in power curled at the Corner of the mouth as Bibi Dong entered the title that represented supreme authority with a thought.

[Pontiff]

Only after finishing did she turn her attention to the message sent by the group leader.

Emperor Lu? What an arrogant name.

Get acquainted?

A flash of contempt and arrogance passed through Bibi Dong's eyes.

[Pontiff: Get acquainted? Do you even deserve to know me?!]

Her words were filled with lofty authority, like a thunderclap exploding within the group.

The other group members, who had still been confused and curious about this strange new thing, were instantly stunned by the message.

There was only one person in the entire Douluo Continent who could so confidently call herself "Pontiff"!

The current Pontiff of Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong!

The silence lasted only a moment before it was drowned beneath even fiercer words.

[Bunny is the Cutest: Bibi Dong, is that you, you evil woman? You evil woman who killed my mother!]

In Heaven Dou City, Xiao Wu, who had taken human form, was full of bone-deep hatred.

[Gentle Fire Dragon: So it really is that unwanted, ugly woman Bibi Dong. Other than putting on airs, what else can you do?]

[I Have No Mother: Bibi Dong? Heh, how impressive. Anyone who didn't know better would really think you were Spirit Hall's true master.]

[I Have No Mother: What a pity. Qian Daoliu only bestowed the Pontiff's Seat upon you because he pitied you.

Spirit Hall's core will always be the Worship Hall. Those Titled Douluo—try commanding even one of them if you can?]

Qian Renxue's words struck at the deepest pain in Bibi Dong's heart.

[Little Witch: Wow, so Pontiff isn't all that respected? This Young Lady thought you were supposed to be amazing!]

[Poison Fairy: ...]

[My Son is Not a Bastard: ...]

Their merciless mockery and ridicule made Bibi Dong's expression darken instantly.

Inside the Pontiff's Palace, the lazy atmosphere vanished without a trace.

Bibi Dong slowly sat upright. The smile in her Phoenix Eyes had been replaced by chilling darkness.

These people hiding behind false names actually dared to humiliate her like this!

Gentle Fire Dragon?

I Have No Mother?

Who exactly are these people?!

Spirit City, the Advanced Student dormitory of Spirit Academy.

Hu Liena lay on her side atop a soft bed.

She wore only a loose silk nightgown, outlining the already blossoming curves of her young body.

Her Long hair spilled across the pillow like a waterfall, while her fox-like, enchanting eyes curiously examined the virtual mirror before her.

"Pontiff? Bibi Dong? Teacher?"

When she saw the unbearable insults in the group, Hu Liena's delicate brows drew together, and anger immediately appeared on her face.

In her heart, Teacher Bibi Dong was sacred and inviolable—the person she respected most.

She could not tolerate anyone slandering her teacher like this!

[Fox is Most Pure: How can you say such things about Pontiff? She's a good person!]

Hu Liena's defense was like pouring cold water into boiling oil, instantly drawing even harsher ridicule.

[Little Witch: Oh? Someone came to defend her. Little sister, did she fool you?]

[Gentle Fire Dragon: A good person? Hahaha! That's the funniest joke I've heard all year! If she's a good person, then pigs can climb trees!]

[Bunny is the Cutest: She's a huge villain!]

Inside the Pontiff's Palace, Bibi Dong watched the messages in the group. The fingers gripping the armrest turned white at the knuckles from the force.

She was enraged not only by their insults, but also warmed by Hu Liena's defense—before that warmth was immediately replaced by even greater fury.

[Pontiff: A bunch of ants who only know how to hide in the shadows! Don't let me find you! Otherwise, I will tear you to pieces!]

[Pontiff: @I Have No Mother Especially you. You deserve not to have a mother! She deserved to die!]

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