Xiao Wu: I Won't Accept My Fate and Sacrifice Myself for Tang San! Senior Long Yun, Help Me!

The exposure of this scene once again plunged the entire Douluo Continent into shock.

Inside Spirit Hall.

Bibi Dong sat on the papal throne, her fair, slender legs crossed, displaying a stunning curve.

A playful glint shone through her noble, elegant bearing.

"Interesting. This is truly interesting."

"How did this boy called Huo Yuhao manage to make the Auspicious Beast, who holds the fate of the Soul Beast Clan in his paws, willingly sacrifice herself?"

Bibi Dong's voice echoed through the Great Hall, her beautiful eyes flashing with an unusual light.

Her jade foot shifted slightly, and her high heel made a crisp sound against the floor, further accentuating her graceful, alluring figure.

Below her, several worshippers exchanged glances.

Qian Daoliu furrowed his brows and said solemnly:

"To make a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast willingly sacrifice itself... This old man can think of someone who used that kind of method."

The other worshippers nodded one after another, all thinking of the same person.

"Tang Hao."

"Back then, he broke through to become a Titled Douluo because the Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Emperor sacrificed herself for him."

"Seems this method gets more impressive with every generation."

The royal families of the two great empires and the various Sects were also abuzz with discussion.

They were filled with curiosity about this future Huo Yuhao, and shocked by the loss of fortune in the Star Dou Great Forest.

At that moment, beside the Pool of Life at Rainbow Academy.

Two young dragons perched on Long Yun's shoulders, watching the scenes on the Sky Screen and complaining nonstop.

The Fire Dragon King shook her little head and said sympathetically:

"Father, Di Tian has it so rough."

"He's worn himself to the bone for the Soul Beast Clan, but not one of his subordinates is sensible."