At her words, Bibi Dong froze for a moment, her mind going blank.
If she remembered correctly, Jade Little Sword should have been a twenty-ninth-level Soul Grandmaster.
Where had he gotten the confidence to make such a boast? Could he really think he could say whatever he wanted just because he knew how she felt about him?
"Destroy Spirit Hall?"
"What a boast. You think you can do it with that farting Luo Sanpao of yours?"
Bibi Dong's little mouth was poisonous. Just one sentence was enough to leave Jade Little Sword speechless.
Since Jade Little Sword wasn't going to spare her any face, she, Bibi Dong, wasn't going to hold back either.
Her words were like a knife, driving straight into Jade Little Sword's heart.
"What's going on? Wasn't this foolish woman, Bibi Dong, supposed to admire me?"
"Why is she hurling insults at me? Damn it, I knew Bibi Dong was no good. Otherwise, she wouldn't have ruthlessly abandoned me back then."
Jade Little Sword slowly clenched his fists. He was deeply dissatisfied with Bibi Dong, and with the injustice of fate.
Why? Why did everyone look down on his Martial Soul and his strength? Now even Bibi Dong, his so-called ex-girlfriend from ages ago, was using it to mock him.
But he had no way to refute her. His Luo Sanpao really could only fart.
Even if his Sanpao attacked Spirit Hall with all its might, all it could do was stink up the entire place.
"Hmph, Bibi Dong, don't underestimate me."
"Don't forget my talent. My theories can produce countless geniuses. If I want to, I can cultivate an endless stream of genius Soul Masters and make you regret what you did today."
As if recalling his own boundless talent, Jade Little Sword continued to threaten Bibi Dong.
That was right. He, Jade Little Sword, had no talent or strength, but he possessed peerless brilliance, and his theoretical knowledge was unmatched across the continent.
He was even known as a master on Douluo Continent.
Surely even Spirit Hall wouldn't dare dismiss a wise man like him.
Otherwise, his theoretical knowledge would bring Spirit Hall enormous trouble.
"Theoretical knowledge? Is that really your own talent?"
Bibi Dong murmured to herself, recalling the contents of Lin Chen's diary and how Jade Little Sword had once pored over Spirit Hall's long-guarded Soul Master theories.
Now, she had to admit that Jade Little Sword's theoretical knowledge was entirely plagiarized.
And when she thought about the Ten Theories he had published, she realized that many of them were riddled with flaws.
Jade Little Sword wasn't content with merely copying the theories Spirit Hall had collected over thousands of years. He was ambitious, intent on claiming those theories as his own and founding a new school of thought.
That way, his name would be remembered for generations. The Soul Master World of the future would admire his talent. What an honor that would be.
But he had vastly overestimated his own abilities. After plagiarizing Spirit Hall's theories, he had cobbled them together into a garbled mess.
Once she understood all that, Bibi Dong looked at Jade Little Sword again and found her heart as calm as still water.
After all these years, seeing Jade Little Sword again made her realize that her white moonlight had rotted to the core.
What Bibi Dong saw now was nothing but the ugly soul hidden beneath: hypocritical, arrogant, and ungrateful.
It disgusted her.
"Enough. My only goal now is to achieve my ambitions, become a Divine Being, and roam the world."
Once she had thought it through, Bibi Dong grew resolute. She would be a woman focused on her ambitions, not a lovesick girl with nothing but romance on her mind.
"Jade Little Sword, I, Bibi Dong, am going to kill your disciple Tang San. Let's see how you plan to destroy my Spirit Hall."
"And next time you see me, try to keep yourself presentable."
Bibi Dong looked disdainfully at Jade Little Sword's soaked lower half.
A mere eunuch dared to bark at her? If this Pope weren't mindful of their past, she would have killed him on the spot.
"Bibi Dong, you...!"
Jade Little Sword glared at her, his finger trembling as he stammered.
"Jade Little Sword, address me as His Holiness the Pope!"
Bibi Dong held the Pope's Scepter, her chin raised proudly as she looked down at Jade Little Sword.
Meanwhile,
Bibi Dong released a trace of the Soul Power pressure of a Super Douluo. In an instant, Jade Little Sword, who had just straightened his back and stood ramrod straight, was forced to his knees again.
"If there's a next time, you'll be severely punished!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Bibi Dong left and continued searching for Tang Hao and Tang San.
Only Jade Little Sword remained, his face twisted and filled with resentment as he cried out in anguish:
"Bibi Dong, one day, I'll make you regret this!"
After a long while,
Bibi Dong met up with Yue Guan and Gui Mei above Notting Academy.
"Your Holiness, Tang Hao is far too good at escaping. Gui Mei and I couldn't find any trace of him or Tang San."
Yue Guan hovered in midair and bowed slightly to Bibi Dong, speaking with a hint of panic.
Tang Hao was a Power Attack System Titled Douluo, and his Soul Power Level was even lower than theirs. By rights, he shouldn't have been good at escaping.
But Tang Hao was different. The mighty Clear Sky Douluo could run at an incredible speed.
Even after he and Gui Mei had searched with all their might, they hadn't found a trace of Tang Hao's escape.
His technique was unexpectedly practiced, leaving Yue Guan at a loss.
The moment Yue Guan finished speaking, a powerful wave of Soul Power pressure descended upon him.
Yue Guan grunted and didn't dare say another word.
But soon, the pressure dissipated. It had come and gone in an instant.
"That's enough for today. Head back to Spirit Hall shortly."
"We failed to kill Tang Hao and Tang San today. From now on, they'll be extremely cautious, and it'll be very difficult to eliminate them."
As soon as Bibi Dong finished speaking, she seemed to remember something and continued:
"Oh, increase the bounty on Tang Hao. As for Tang San, send someone to Notting Academy to find out what he looks like."
"Then issue the highest-level wanted notice. Anyone who discovers Tang San's whereabouts will be rewarded."
Even now, Bibi Dong didn't know what this potential threat, Tang San, looked like.
"Yes, Your Holiness the Pope."
After receiving Bibi Dong's orders, Yue Guan and Gui Mei nodded slightly, then gradually disappeared from the spot.
"Lin Chen, today I'll go meet you. Every time you write in that diary, you slander me as a foolish woman or a crazy woman."
"Let's see if I can scare you today and make a lasting impression."
Bibi Dong looked down at Notting Academy, wanting to meet Lin Chen, the Diary Owner.
Wasn't Lin Chen so bold when he wrote in his diary? He acted as though he didn't care about her at all, calling her a foolish woman over and over.
Now she wanted to see how Lin Chen would react when he met her in person.
Although Bibi Dong couldn't hurt Lin Chen, surely there was no harm in giving him a little scare.
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