Lin Chen: Bibi Dong Wants to See Me? Bibi Dong, Mocked by the Crowd

With this thought in mind, Bibi Dong began plotting a reasonable plan in her head to scare Lin Chen.

All to get back at Lin Chen for calling her a "foolish woman" in his diary.

This grudge must be settled, or she wouldn't be a Great Woman.

"Right, isn't his Martial Soul the same model as Jade Little Sword's?"

"I'll scare him like this."

Bibi Dong's lips curled slightly into an Evil Smile, her mind made up.

Then, her figure vanished from the spot, heading into Notting Academy.

At this moment.

Seeing no more commotion above Notting Academy, Lin Chen knew the battle between Bibi Dong and Tang Hao was already over.

But whether Tang Hao would die, Lin Chen figured probably not.

First, Tang Hao was incredibly strong—not only did he possess a 100,000 Year Soul Ring, but he also mastered the ultimate technique of the Clear Sky Hammer, the Great Sumeru Hammer.

Second, Tang Hao's ability to Run Away was top-notch, earning him the title "Tang Paopao" of the Douluo world.

Still, facing Bibi Dong and the Chrysanthemum Ghost Duo, Tang Hao would at least end up with a fresh set of injuries.

And if Lin Chen's guess was right, Tang San had already been taken away by Tang Hao by now.

After all, when he mentioned in his Diary Copy that Tang San would become a Dual God Body in the future, and since Tang San was Tang Hao's son—

As the Martial Soul Hall Pope, Bibi Dong would have seen that diary content and instantly been unable to suppress her killing intent, wanting to eliminate Tang San, that potential threat, on the spot.

"But besides Bibi Dong, I'm really curious who else on this continent has a copy of my diary."

Lin Chen muttered to himself.

The golden-haired angel Qian Renxue, the 100,000-year Rogue Rabbit Xiao Wu, the aloof and proud Extreme North Ruler Xue Di, the invincible sea Peerless Douluo Bo Saixi...

One by one, famous figures from Douluo Continent flashed through Lin Chen's mind.

Just as Lin Chen was deep in thought.

A middle-aged Teacher walked toward him, looking at Lin Chen with excitement.

"Lin Chen, you've got a huge Fortuitous Encounter!"

Lin Chen: ???

Hearing the middle-aged Teacher's words, Lin Chen was completely baffled. What Fortuitous Encounter could he have?

He wasn't some chosen son of fate—just an ordinary system owner.

The only thing he could do was cheat; no Fortuitous Encounter would just drop into his lap.

Seeing Lin Chen frozen in place, the middle-aged Teacher thought it was because he was too happy.

So he quickly said to Lin Chen:

"Lin Chen, a big shot from Martial Soul Hall wants to see you. That big shot is one of the Title Douluo Your Majesties who was just fighting over our Notting Academy."

"When facing Your Majesty, you must perform well. This chance to change your fate is right in front of you—you need to seize it."

The middle-aged Teacher gripped Lin Chen's hands tightly, speaking earnestly, afraid Lin Chen wouldn't grasp the importance of this opportunity.

A Title Douluo—the realm countless Soul Masters dreamed of.

A powerhouse of that level had specifically requested to see Lin Chen, a newly enrolled student with ordinary talent.

"Oh, I understand, Teacher."

Snapping out of it, Lin Chen replied seriously to the middle-aged Teacher.

Why would Bibi Dong suddenly come looking for me?

After hearing the middle-aged Teacher's explanation, Lin Chen didn't even need to think to know that this Title Douluo was Bibi Dong, the Martial Soul Hall Pope.

But Lin Chen wasn't worried—since Bibi Dong definitely had his Diary Copy, she couldn't harm him.

On the other side.

Bibi Dong had already stored her Pope's Scepter in her Storage Soul Tool, holding her own Diary Copy in her hand.

Sitting in the seat of the Notting Academy Principal's Office, she propped her exquisite, flawless face on one hand, crossing her legs like a queen.

But at this moment, Bibi Dong was growing irritated, bombarded by messages in the Chat Group to the point of annoyance.

[I Am a Grass: @Bibi Dong, did you successfully kill that Transmigrator Tang San who's occupying my child's body?]

[I Am Little Princess: Yeah, Bibi Dong, you're the Martial Soul Hall Pope, and you brought two Title Douluo. Don't tell me you let that Father and Son, Tang Hao and Tang San, escape?]

[I Have No Mother: Bibi Dong, say something. Tang Hao doesn't have to die, but that Transmigrator Tang San absolutely must.]

[I Have No Mother: Aren't you always claiming you're far stronger than the Former Pope? If you let Tang San get away, you might as well resign as Martial Soul Hall Pope and hand the duty to someone truly capable.]

In Heaven Dou City.

Qian Renxue was bombarding Bibi Dong relentlessly in the Chat Group. In this group, the ones who cared most about Tang San's life or death—

Besides Ah Yin, the mother whose child was stolen, were herself, Qian Renxue, the owner of a God-Tier Martial Soul.

Tang San will likely become a Dual God Body in the future. With talent like that, Qian Renxue cannot tolerate it.

Although she now possesses the Diary Copy and fears no future threat from Tang San, it's still better for this potential danger to die sooner rather than later. Otherwise, she won't be able to sleep peacefully.

Notting Academy.

Bibi Dong stared at the messages in the Chat Group, especially the one from "I Have No Mother."

She really wanted to reach through the Chat Group and discipline that sharp-tongued child on behalf of her mother.

But now, Bibi Dong felt somewhat embarrassed, as if she had lost face completely.

After all, before arriving at Notting Academy, she had confidently assured the Chat Group members.

This trip would surely end with the deaths of the Father and Son, Tang Hao and Tang San.

Yet now, she hadn't killed a single one, only managing to severely wound Tang Hao again.

[Martial Soul Hall Pope: Well, I underestimated Tang Hao. Not only is he powerful, but I think he's also very good at Running Away.]

[Martial Soul Hall Pope: However, I've already inflicted serious injuries on Tang Hao. This trip wasn't in vain.]

[Martial Soul Hall Pope: In the future, I will definitely kill Tang Hao and Tang San, eliminating these two great enemies for my Martial Soul Hall.]

[I Have No Mother: So you're saying that you, Bibi Dong, brought two Title Douluo with you, and still let Tang Hao get away?]

[I Have No Mother: And you only severely wounded Tang Hao, while Tang San came out completely unscathed?]

[I Have No Mother: Bibi Dong, you even dared to mock the Former Pope, but I think you're just as much of a fraud—all show and no substance.]

[I Don't Have the Surname Yu: That's right, I agree. Bibi Dong, you're not just a foolish woman, but also a fraudulent Title Douluo. What a waste of all that Soul Power Level you cultivated.]

[Yanzi Will Return: Exactly. That wretched Tang San came out without a scratch. Bibi Dong, I think you're a fraud too.]

[Sea God's Most Loyal Believer: Ahem, you can't say that. The Exploding Rings secret technique of the Clear Sky Hammer is indeed very powerful. A failure is understandable.]

[Sea God's Most Loyal Believer: By the way, Bibi Dong, what level are you? And what level is Tang Hao? What about your two subordinates?]

[Martial Soul Hall Pope: Well, about that...]

[Sea God's Most Loyal Believer: Don't tell me all three of you have higher Soul Power Levels than Tang Hao, and you still let him get away?]