Refusing Yue Guan's Offer to Take Him as a Disciple; Pope Bibi Dong Appears [Please Vote and Collect]

Du Feng's expression changed dramatically at the sight!

Wasn't he blatantly trying to snatch him?

He couldn't let Yue Guan get his way.

But just as Du Feng realized something was wrong and prepared to intervene, Chu Hao seemed to sense danger. He reacted instinctively, a fierce killing intent erupting from him as he stared coldly at Yue Guan.

It was a subconscious response honed through countless brushes with death.

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

Then Bibi Dong slowly rose and left the cultivation room.

Yue Guan was startled by Chu Hao's reaction and stopped what he was doing.

Well, well!

What a quick reaction!

What a fierce killing intent!

What a frigid gaze.

This kid was no ordinary person!

He was a promising talent.

He was determined to make this disciple his.

"Elder Yue, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Yue Guan hadn't succeeded, Du Feng hurriedly shielded Chu Hao behind him, his face grave.

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

Yue Guan was one of Bibi Dong's loyal dogs.

It would be a disaster if he took Chu Hao back with him.

No matter what, Du Feng had to deliver Chu Hao safely to Qian Daoliu.

"What do you think? I want to take him as my disciple, of course."

"Move!"

Yue Guan replied casually, then waved his right hand. A torrent of Soul Power surged forth, giving rise to a powerful gust that sent Du Feng stumbling back several steps.

"Kid, you're pretty good."

"Were you about to resist just now?"

Yue Guan gazed at Chu Hao, liking him more and more as he slowly reached out, his face full of approval.

"That's right!"

Chu Hao replied coldly and took a small step back, dodging his hand. Disgust churned within him.

The moment Yue Guan appeared, Chu Hao had guessed who he was.

His distinctive getup was truly nauseating.

He was a perfectly good man, yet he insisted on dressing himself up in all those flashy trimmings, like a woman.

And that affected, flirtatious voice of his was enough to make Chu Hao's scalp crawl.

No one could stand it.

He was an utter disgrace to men.

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

Chu Hao couldn't imagine how Ghost Douluo put up with his personality for decades.

He wouldn't believe it if anyone told him there was nothing going on between those two.

Of course, he didn't let his disgust show on his face.

He still wanted to live!

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

"Would you like to become my disciple?"

Yue Guan slowly approached Chu Hao with a gentle smile.

After seeing Chu Hao's reaction just now, Yue Guan figured he was probably a little shy around strangers.

So instead of grabbing him outright, he kept a little distance, hoping to make a good impression.

"No!"

Chu Hao refused without a moment's hesitation, his voice cold.

Yue Guan was left more than a little awkward.

He was a Titled Douluo, an Elder of Spirit Hall. Countless people in the world were lining up to become his disciples.

And this kid had refused him without even thinking it over.

Didn't he know who Yue Guan was?

Hearing Chu Hao's decision, Du Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Good kid. You've got a sharp eye—you can tell this old guy isn't on the level.

"Kid, I'm a Titled Douluo and an Elder of Spirit Hall. I hold supreme authority."

"Are you sure you won't reconsider?"

Yue Guan wasn't one to give up easily. He revealed his identity, hoping to change Chu Hao's mind.

"No need!"

Chu Hao shot Yue Guan a cold glance and replied without mercy.

Yue Guan's brows drew together slightly.

Chu Hao had rejected his goodwill twice in a row, leaving him completely humiliated.

He was a dignified Titled Douluo, an Elder of Spirit Hall, and he wanted to take a little kid as his disciple.

And the brat still wouldn't show him any respect!

Infuriating!

"Kid, are you sure you don't need to reconsider?"

To save face and soothe his pride, Yue Guan asked again. His eyes brimmed with menace, as if threatening and pressuring Chu Hao.

"No need!"

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

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

"You little brat, whether you want to become my disciple or not, you're going to do it anyway."

"I've decided to take you as my disciple."

Yue Guan laughed in fury, and a terrifying Soul Power pressure burst from him, bearing down on Chu Hao.

Du Feng hurried forward and released his own aura to hold it back.

"Elder Yue, he's just a child who doesn't know any better. Please forgive him," Du Feng said with a genial smile.

"Get out of the way!"

Yue Guan was already furious, and Du Feng's interference only stoked his anger.

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

The two of them were already enemies.

If Du Feng dared to stop him today, Yue Guan would take the opportunity to teach him a good lesson.

"Elder Yue, this kid is a genius personally recruited by Her Highness Qian Renxue. If you insist on making things difficult for him, then I have no choice but to fight back."

Du Feng wasn't a pushover either. If Yue Guan was going to make trouble for Chu Hao, Du Feng would fight to the death.

He wanted to see just how powerful a Titled Douluo really was.

A torrent of Soul Power burst from his body, and a Golden Wolf Martial Soul appeared behind him.

"Heh. Are you planning to challenge my authority?"

Yue Guan sneered at the sight, his eyes full of contempt.

In his eyes, Du Feng was trash—trash who couldn't withstand even one of his attacks.

"Why wouldn't I dare?"

Du Feng's expression turned ruthless as he shouted defiantly. The pressure around him crashed forward like a landslide and a roaring sea.

"Hmph!"

Seeing Du Feng push his luck, Yue Guan snorted coldly, summoned his Martial Soul, and unleashed an even more terrifying pressure. It instantly crushed Du Feng's aura.

This was the power of a Titled Douluo.

Below the Titled Douluo rank, all were ants.

No matter how strong Du Feng was or how fearsome his reputation, he was still no match for a Titled Douluo.

After all, on the Douluo Continent, there were very few people capable of beating a Titled Douluo to a pulp while possessing only the strength of a Soul Douluo, as Tang Hao had.

"Stop!"

Just as the two were about to fight, a commanding voice rang out. A woman strolled over, dressed in a brilliant golden gown and wearing a crown, a jeweled scepter in her hand.

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

Her stunning beauty was beyond anything the present-day Qian Renxue could match.

Qian Renxue was beautiful too, with a lovely figure, but she lacked a few years' worth of mature allure.

And that mature allure was the deadliest poison to men in this world.

Once they tasted it, there was no turning back.

But across the entire Douluo Continent, what man could ever hope to taste this unimaginably deadly poison?

"Greetings, Your Holiness!"

Seeing who had arrived, Du Feng and Yue Guan hurriedly recalled their Martial Souls and knelt before her on one knee.

That's right. The woman before them was Bibi Dong, hailed as the most beautiful woman on the Douluo Continent.

She was also the target of Chu Hao's visit to Spirit Hall.

"Chu Hao, hurry and kneel!"

Seeing Chu Hao standing perfectly still, Du Feng tugged discreetly at his trouser leg to signal him.

But Chu Hao acted as though he hadn't heard, remaining completely unmoved. Du Feng was frantic.

It was precisely Chu Hao's behavior that drew Bibi Dong's attention.

The instant their eyes met, a trace of surprise flashed through Bibi Dong's exquisite eyes.