I... Miss Xue'er a Little, Too.

Bibi Dong looked at Lin Xia and couldn't help but think to herself, "This little disciple is so thoughtful and considerate."

Not only did he remember his master, but he also kept in mind his daughter, with whom he had a complicated relationship, who lived far away in Heaven Dou, and his high and mighty Grand Pontiff Master.

He risked his life and expended a great deal of effort to gather these Immortal Herbs, not for himself, but for the people he cherished.

This sentiment, this sincerity, this thoughtfulness beyond his years—how could it not move one?

Especially when she heard Lin Xia's worries about Qian Renxue's future and her pure heart of protecting her, the "mother" string deep in Bibi Dong's heart was gently plucked.

As a mother, hearing someone so sincerely care about her daughter and pave the way for her to become strong, her Limber was finally touched.

As for this 'Nine-Grade Purple Ganoderma'

Lin Xia pointed to the location of the Hundred Treasure Pouch at her waist, her tone carrying a hint of respect for her elders.

"It's for Teacher Qian Daoliu. He's already at the peak of level ninety-nine, and ordinary things to improve his Soul Power are like a drop in the ocean for him."

"But this Nine-Grade Purple Ganoderma is different. It contains the purest primordial energy of heaven and earth and the origin of life. Its nature is neutral and peaceful, gentle and nourishing. It does not increase Soul Power, but it can prolong life, strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence, and nourish the mind and spirit."

Lin Xia's eyes gleamed with wisdom as Analytic the situation logically and clearly.

"Keeping it by your side long-term might help you prevent Inner Demon from arising when you comprehend the divine realm, and make your mind clearer and more lucid. Although the effect may be negligible, it is a small token of my sincerity. Whether you use it or not is up to you, but my sentiment must be conveyed."

Looking at the disciple before her, who spoke eloquently and whose eyes were as clear and bright as stars, and seeing how much effort he put into planning for his sister and teacher, Bibi Dong felt a great sense of satisfaction and pride.

The cold, imposing look in her purple eyes melted away completely, replaced by a gentle, almost overflowing tenderness and admiration, like spring water rippling across the surface. Her smile was no longer that of Pope, but a heartfelt joy filled with deep affection.

"Good boy..."

Bibi Dong's voice was as soft as a sigh, carrying a rare, almost maternal Limber.

Bibi Dong raised her hand and gently, with tenderness, stroked Lin Xia's Limber hair, her movements slow and deliberate.

You're so thoughtful.

She spoke those four words with exceptional clarity, her voice brimming with boundless joy, admiration, and emotion.

Bibi Dong's gaze enveloped Lin Xia like a warm current.

"Not only does he think of his teacher, but he also misses you, Xue, and your teacher... He's so thoughtful, very good, really very good."

Bibi Dong spoke, her eyes once again glanced at Dugu Yan not far away. Her gaze was calm and undisturbed, yet it carried a victor's composure and a silent declaration that "look, this is the person he cares about."

Dugu Yan watched this scene, her purple vertical pupils slightly contracted.

She watched Lin Xia's obedient yet slightly embarrassed smile as Bibi Dong stroked her, saw the overflowing tenderness and possessiveness in Bibi Dong's eyes, and heard his words of such care for Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu... The resentment and fighting spirit in her heart did not disappear, but were replaced by a deeper emotion, a mixture of bitterness and intense Covet.

She clearly realized that strength and impulse alone were far from enough to truly get close to this boy.

Bibi Dong's position in his heart, as well as his unimaginable knowledge and abilities, built an extremely high barrier.

The enormous snake tail slowly coiled around the ground. Dugu Yan took a deep breath, Sheer Force suppressing her surging emotions, her purple eyes flashing with an even more determined and dangerous light.

Dugu Yan remained silent, but the image of Lin Xia earnestly explaining the uses of the Immortal Herb was deeply imprinted in her mind.

Dugu Bo let out a long, silent sigh of relief, the cold sweat on his back finally ceasing.

He glanced at Lin Xia gratefully, then at Bibi Dong with awe, thinking to himself.

Your His Highness the Holy Son, this topic change is... truly a lifesaver!

As for your granddaughter's thoughts... sigh, with His Holiness the Pope, Yan Yan, good luck to you!

Dugu Bo quickly lowered his eyes and nose, pretending to study his newly acquired power, and dared not look at the center of the storm again.

After obtaining the opportunity of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, Lin Xia did not linger there and returned directly to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy with Bibi Dong.

It's not that Lin Xia didn't want to acquire his third Soul Ring immediately. In Lin Xia's mind, there were no Soul Beast like that in Sunset Forest, so he could only acquire them in Star Dou Forest. It would be better to go back and replenish his supplies and give the Immortal Herb to Qian Renxue!

After seeing that Lin Xia and Bibi Dong had left, Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan did not follow them. Instead, they focused on their cultivation.

The golden glow of the setting sun bathed the Heaven Dou Royal Academy in a warm hue, and Lin Xia and Bibi Dong quietly appeared in the Pope's tranquil courtyard.

The breathtaking and immense Harvest of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well seemed to be temporarily sealed away deep within the Sunset Forest, where the air was filled with the familiar fragrance of grass and trees and the unique tranquility of the academy.

"Phew... it feels safer here."

Lin Xia let out a long sigh of relief, like a weary bird returning to its nest.

Although his body had been reshaped by the essence of the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings, and his spirit had been invigorated by the evolution of Ivysaur, the tension brought about by the series of dramatic changes finally eased after returning to this safe haven.

Bibi Dong stood beside him, her purple eyes sweeping over the familiar courtyard. The dignified air that belonged to the Pope settled back down, but when she looked at Lin Xia, the unique Limber deep in her eyes remained unchanged. She nodded gently.

"The opportunity has been seized, and this place is indeed more suitable for rest and recuperation. Although you have replenished most of your depleted essence and blood, you still need to rest and stabilize your condition."

Lin Xia walked into her room, her gaze habitually sweeping over the Soul Beast Illustrated Guide and several exquisite Soul Tool spread out on her desk.

He took off his slightly dusty outer robe, his movements carrying a barely Frisk hint of urgency.

Lin Xia walked to the window, looked at the skyline of Heaven Dou City dyed red by the sunset, remained silent for a moment, then suddenly turned her head to look at Bibi Dong who had followed her in, her clear eyes filled with undisguised longing.

"Master," his voice was soft, yet like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, "I...miss Sister Xue'er a little."

Bibi Dong was slightly taken aback, and then a complex warmth swept through her heart.

Looking into the boy's eyes, filled with pure affection and concern, the anxiety that had been buried deep in her heart because of Dugu Yan seemed to be somewhat diluted by this warm longing.

She walked to Lin Xia's side, and together they looked out the window, a gentle smile curving her lips, her voice softening:

"Um."

Bibi Dong responded softly, as if confirming her own feelings.

"I... miss Xue'er a little too."