Refusing Yue Guan's Offer to Take a Disciple, Pope Bibi Dong Appears [Asking for Recommendation Votes and Bookmarks]

Du Feng's expression changed drastically at the sight!

Wasn't this blatantly trying to steal someone away?

He could not let him succeed.

But just as Du Feng sensed that something was wrong and wanted to intervene, Chu Hao seemed to sense danger. He reacted instinctively, erupting with a sharp killing intent as he fixed his gaze on him coldly.

This was the subconscious instinct he had forged through countless brushes with death.

At that moment, Bibi Dong, who was cultivating in seclusion, seemed to sense something. She suddenly opened her eyes, and a sharp glint flashed through her beautiful gaze.

Then, Bibi Dong slowly rose and left the cultivation chamber.

Chu Hao's reaction startled Yue Guan, causing him to stop what he was doing.

Well, well!

What a quick response!

What sharp killing intent!

What an icy gaze.

This kid was no simple matter!

He was a fine prospect.

Yue Guan was determined to take him as his disciple.

"Elder Yue, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Yue Guan had not succeeded, Du Feng hurriedly shielded Chu Hao behind him, his face full of gravity.

Qian Renxue had specifically instructed him not to let Bibi Dong see Chu Hao.

Yue Guan was Bibi Dong's loyal dog.

What if he took him back with him? That would be a disaster.

No matter what, he had to safely deliver Chu Hao to Qian Daoliu's side.

"What do you think I'm doing? Of course, I want to take him as my disciple."

"Move aside!"

Yue Guan replied casually and gave a light wave of his right hand. A vast surge of Soul Power emerged, generating a fierce gust that forced Du Feng back several steps.

"Kid, you're quite impressive."

"Were you preparing to resist just now?"

The more Yue Guan looked at Chu Hao, the more he liked him. He slowly reached out, his face filled with admiration.

"That's right!"

Chu Hao answered coldly, taking a small step back to avoid his hand, inwardly disgusted.

The moment Yue Guan appeared, he had immediately guessed his identity.

That distinctive outfit of his was truly revolting.

A perfectly good man insisted on dressing himself up in such gaudy finery, looking like a woman.

Especially that flirtatious voice that rolled so easily off his tongue—it made Chu Hao's scalp go numb.

No one could stand it.

He was simply a disgrace to men.

If the person Chu Hao hated most was Tang San, and the person he despised most was Yu Xiaogang, then the person who disgusted him most was Yue Guan.

He had no idea how Ghost Douluo had endured that personality for decades.

If there was no romantic relationship between the two of them, he would not believe it.

Of course, he did not show his disgust on his face.

He still wanted to live!

"Hehehe, little one, don't be afraid. I mean you no harm."

"Would you like to take me as your master?"

Yue Guan slowly walked up to Chu Hao with a gentle smile on his face.

After Chu Hao's earlier reaction, he seemed to be somewhat wary of strangers.

Thus, Yue Guan did not directly seize him. Instead, he kept a certain distance, hoping to leave a good impression.

"No!"

Chu Hao rejected him coldly without the slightest hesitation.

That left Yue Guan rather embarrassed.

He was a Title Douluo, an elder of Spirit Hall. Countless people in the world lined up hoping to become his disciple.

Yet this kid had not even thought about it before rejecting him outright.

Could it be that this brat didn't know who I was?

Du Feng let out a sigh of relief when he heard Chu Hao's decision.

Good kid. He really had good judgment and knew that this old bastard was no decent person.

"Brat, I am a Title Douluo, an elder of Spirit Hall, with supreme authority."

"Are you sure you won't reconsider?"

Yue Guan was not someone who gave up easily. He directly revealed his identity, hoping to sway Chu Hao's decision.

"No need!"

Chu Hao cast Yue Guan a cold glance and replied mercilessly.

Yue Guan's brows tightened slightly at those words.

Chu Hao had rejected his goodwill twice in a row, causing him to lose all face.

He was a dignified Title Douluo and an elder of Spirit Hall, wanting to take a child as his disciple.

Yet the boy would not even show him any respect!

This is infuriating!

"Brat, are you sure you don't need to?"

To salvage his dignity and pride, Yue Guan asked again. His eyes were filled with coldness, as though he were threatening and pressuring him.

"No need!"

Chu Hao met his gaze without the slightest fear and rejected him coldly.

"Hahaha, what a fine 'no need.'"

"You little brat, even if you don't want to become my disciple today, you still have to."

"I have decided to take you as my disciple."

Yue Guan laughed in fury as a terrifying Soul Power pressure erupted from his body and descended upon Chu Hao.

Seeing this, Du Feng hurried forward and released his own imposing aura to block it.

"Elder Yue, children are ignorant. Please forgive him," Du Feng said with a cheerful smile.

"Get lost!"

Yue Guan was already enraged, and Du Feng's interference only made his anger burn hotter.

He was Bibi Dong's man, while Du Feng belonged to Qian Renxue.

The two had always stood on opposing sides.

If Du Feng dared to stop him today, he would take this chance to teach him a proper lesson.

"Elder Yue, this boy is a genius personally recruited by Her Highness Qian Renxue. If you insist on making things difficult for him, then I can only resist."

Du Feng was no pushover either. Since Yue Guan insisted on troubling Chu Hao, then he would fight to the death.

He wanted to see just how strong a Title Douluo truly was.

A vast surge of Soul Power burst forth from his body, and the Adamantine Wolf martial soul appeared behind him.

"Heh, are you planning to challenge my authority?"

Seeing this, Yue Guan sneered coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

In his eyes, Du Feng was trash—trash that could not withstand even a single move from him.

"What is there to fear!"

A ruthless expression appeared on Du Feng's face as he shouted domineeringly. The pressure around him crashed forward like mountains and seas.

"Hmph!"

Seeing that Du Feng was pushing his luck, Yue Guan snorted coldly, summoned his martial soul, and unleashed an even more terrifying pressure that instantly crushed Du Feng's.

This was the power of a Title Douluo.

Below the Title Douluo rank, all were ants.

No matter how strong Du Feng was or how fearsome his reputation, before a Title Douluo, he was still vulnerable to a single blow.

After all, on Douluo Continent, there were very few people like Tang Hao, who could beat a Title Douluo senseless with the strength of a Soul Douluo.

"Stop!"

Just as the two were about to fight, an authoritative voice rang out. A woman slowly approached, dressed in a ceremonial gown of brilliant gold, wearing a crown and holding a jeweled scepter.

Her peerless beauty, perfect and voluptuous figure, and noble, elegant bearing made her seem utterly unattainable.

Even Qian Renxue in her current state could not compare to such breathtaking beauty.

Although Qian Renxue also had a beautiful figure and was very pretty, she lacked a few traces of mature charm.

Yet it was precisely that mature beauty that was the most lethal poison to men in this world.

Once touched by it, one could never escape.

Yet, looking across the entire Douluo Continent, what man could ever hope to touch such a lethal poison?

"Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope!"

Upon seeing the newcomer, Du Feng and Yue Guan hurriedly retracted their martial spirits and knelt on one knee before her.

Indeed, the woman before them was none other than Bibi Dong, hailed as the greatest beauty on the Douluo Continent.

She was also the very reason Chu Hao had come to Spirit Hall.

"Chu Hao, kneel down quickly!"

Seeing Chu Hao standing motionless, Du Feng tugged at his pant leg, trying to prompt him.

But Chu Hao acted as if he hadn't heard a thing, remaining completely unmoved, which made Du Feng anxious to the point of desperation.

It was precisely this behavior from Chu Hao that caught Bibi Dong's attention.

The moment their eyes met, a flicker of astonishment crossed Bibi Dong's exquisite, peerless pupils.