A Little Brain, But Not Much

Bibi Dong thought for a moment and replied, "Word has already been sent. Once they've settled matters on Sea God Island, they'll return to attend the founding ceremony of the Spirit Hall Empire."

Su Chen said directly:

"Once they're back, don't send them out again. From now on, leave all matters of the Spirit Hall Empire to them."

Su Chen knew that those two senior veterans were the ultimate workhorses. Even after dying, they had turned into undead and continued fighting for Bibi Dong.

Top-tier workhorses!

Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo: ???

Ning Rongrong took out two large buns from her clothes and handed them to Bibi Dong. "Sister Pope, Su Chen specifically asked me to bring these for you. He was afraid they'd get cold, so he even had me keep them in my clothes to stay warm."

Gu Yuena and Qian Renxue were somewhat speechless. "Why didn't we get any?"

Well, this...

Ning Rongrong glanced helplessly at Su Chen and replied, "Blame him. He never said you liked buns."

Qian Renxue and Gu Yuena shot Su Chen unfriendly looks.

Su Chen stepped forward and kissed each of them on the forehead. With a solemn expression, he said, "I knew you didn't like buns, so I brought you kisses instead."

With that said.

Seeing the longing looks in Zi Ji and Bi Ji's eyes, Su Chen kissed each of them as well. "You two get some too!"

Bibi Dong laughed.

"Little Chen, I've arranged for you to be the emperor of the Spirit Hall Empire. I think you can definitely lead the entire Douluo Continent toward a better life."

"Ahem."

Su Chen nearly choked on the spot.

"Have you really thought this through? Someone like me, with all of you... I definitely won't be attending court."

What a joke.

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