After coming to his senses, Bibi Dong was the first to lower her head. She admitted her mistake with the utmost sincerity. "I... I know I was wrong."
The Pope, who just moments ago had been acting all high and mighty, beating a God King like a little brother, now lowered his head and stared at the tips of his shoes. She was so well-behaved that no one could find fault with her.
Gu Yuena pursed her lips, quickly put away her half-dragon form, and stood obediently. Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi were even more flustered as they hid the Angel Holy Sword and Sea God Trident behind their backs, afraid they'd be fired for failing to protect the shop.
Lin Feng shot Bibi Dong a sidelong glance.
"I'll let this go for now." His voice was low and soft. "Tonight, I'll deal with you properly."
Bibi Dong froze for a moment.
Tonight?
Her mind immediately filled with those shameless nights, and those blush-inducing positions.
Her fair cheeks instantly flushed crimson, the redness spreading all the way to her ears.
She lowered her head slightly and murmured, "Mm," her voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz.
With the crisis outside the shop over, the people hiding inside finally dared to breathe.
Dai Tianfeng crawled out from beneath a solid-wood dining table.
He briskly dusted off his imperial robe and shoved aside the guard beside him, who still hadn't recovered his wits. Then he straightened his back, planted his hands on his hips, and struck a haughty pose as though he were surveying the realm.
"Hmph!" Dai Tianfeng raised his head and spoke in a booming voice. "I knew it! In front of Senior, what the hell are God Kings from the Divine Realm, or peerless killing moves? They can't even