Yu Xiaogang Complained to Bibi Dong, Crying Harder Than if His Own Father Had Died

The thought of Meng Chen filled Tang San with intense hatred.

He embellished the story, saying, "This man is vulgar, treacherous, and cunning; he's a true silver devil. He started plotting against me back in Notting City, pretending to be a good guy to lure young girls into looking at the giant goldfish, and then stealing away the girls who liked me."

"He pretended to be a good guy when I challenged those two women, then ambushed me, causing my defeat. He was no match for me at all!"

Meng Chen? You can't beat me?

Tang Yuehua looked completely bewildered.

Being in Heaven Dou City, she naturally learned about the battle between Meng Chen and an unknown Soul Saint.

So Tang San is saying that a Soul King who can defeat Soul Saint can't beat a Soul Grandmaster like him?

Tang Yuehua suddenly began to doubt Tang San's words, but Tang San spoke as if it were the truth.

"After Meng Chen ambushed me, he originally intended to kill me, but fortunately my father intervened to protect me, but..."

Tang San felt as if he had returned to that night, the night he helplessly fled, trembling with fear.

"Meng Chen was protected by a terrifying and eerie woman. That woman was too powerful; my father risked his life to save me! And my father... fell into that woman's hands..."

Tang Yuehua sensed Tang San's agitation and immediately released her Innate Domain: Noble Ring.

An elegant and natural gentle wave emanated from Tang Yuehua, instantly soothing the anger and fear in Tang San's heart.

After Tang San calmed down, he continued to complain to Tang Yuehua, "I've become like this because of him! He tampered with me when I awakened my Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline, causing me to become like this, to the point that I don't even recognize myself anymore!"

"Auntie, can you believe it? I was originally a boy! But look at me now, look at what I've become!!"

Tang San became excited again and showed it to Tang Yuehua.

Tang Yuehua was deeply moved, and even forgot to release her domain to comfort Tang San.

If what Tang San said is true, then...

But Tang San said Meng Chen couldn't beat him, so he ambushed him. How could that be?

For a moment, Tang Yuehua was skeptical of what Tang San said.

She asked casually, "What evidence do you have for what you're saying?"

Tang San was shocked. He couldn't believe his eyes and said, "Auntie, you don't believe me? My current appearance is proof!"

At this point, Tang San covered his face and burst into tears. "I... I really was a man..."

Tang Yuehua remained silent.

The idea of a man transforming into a woman is too shocking, and to be honest, Tang Yuehua doesn't think Meng Chen is the same as Tang San described.

So what is the truth?

How is Tang Hao doing now?

Tang Yuehua felt that the matter was a complete mess, and she didn't know where to begin to sort it out.

Tang San secretly observed Tang Yuehua's expression and found that she was frowning and silent. He thought that Tang Yuehua believed him and was just frowning because she felt that Meng Chen's power was too great and it would be difficult to take revenge.

"Auntie, don't worry," Tang San said confidently. "As long as I can return to the Clear Sky Sect and cultivate diligently, I will definitely defeat Meng Chen and avenge my father!"

Are you kidding me? As the reincarnation of God King, why would I avoid Meng Chen's sharp edge?

Tang San believed that even if Meng Chen could be fierce for a moment, he was still below the god level.

After Level 100 Godhood, the world will belong to me, Tang San!

Looking at Tang San's confident demeanor, Tang Yuehua remained silent for a moment before gently nodding, "Then... you can stay here for now."

Several days later, in Spirit City.

This city, with a population of only tens of thousands, is one of the central cities of the entire Douluo Continent, because it is the headquarters of the Spirit Hall, the most powerful force on the Douluo Continent.

Bibi Dong sat on the Papal Throne, a symbol of supreme power, seemingly anxiously awaiting some message.

A few days ago, she had asked Chrysanthemum Douluo to pick up Yu Xiaogang.

During this period, some of the humiliations that Yu Xiaogang had suffered had reached Bibi Dong's ears.

More importantly, Yu Xiaogang's reunion with Liu Erlong made Bibi Dong feel even more distressed.

Therefore, she specifically asked Chrysanthemum Douluo to bring Yu Xiaogang back.

Counting the days, it should be time now.

Just as Bibi Dong was getting anxious, the palace doors were pushed open.

Chrysanthemum Douluo carried Yu Xiaogang in.

Although several days have passed, Yu Xiaogang's injuries have not improved much. His body is wrapped in a lot of gauze, which has made him look like a gourd and even revealed a huge, thunderous buttock.

Even with such protective measures, Yu Xiaogang's wound would still reopen with Chrysanthemum Douluo's movements, the red and yellow stains even seeping through the layers of gauze, clearly unable to be contained any longer.

The wound became infected and festered, emitting a foul odor.

Because the Pope was in front, Chrysanthemum Douluo suppressed his disgust and gently placed Yu Xiaogang on the ground.

"Greetings, Your Majesty. The person you requested has been brought."

Seeing Yu Xiaogang's appearance, Bibi Dong was anxious and didn't bother to pay attention to Chrysanthemum Douluo. She flashed to Yu Xiaogang's side.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang's face was very pale, as if he was sweating profusely from the pain of his injuries, and he looked very old.

Bibi Dong was heartbroken.

Bibi Dong had made some assumptions about their meeting.

After many years apart, Yu Xiaogang would address her as Bibi Dong, sighing that he knew the bitterness in her heart. She would then say that she was doing well and emphasize her identity His Holiness the Pope.

Then Yu Xiaogang would change his His Holiness the Pope, his eyes filled with pain, and she would feign reluctance, playing hard to get.

After all, Bibi Dong was a hopeless romantic; she would even blush at the breath Yu Xiaogang exhaled, acting as if she had never seen a man before.

But Bibi Dong never imagined that when they met again, she would be faced with such a miserable Gangzi, covered in wounds, unable to hold his excrement, and stinking to high heaven.

She choked up slightly as she said, "Xiaogang... how did you become like this?"

Yu Xiaogang gave a wry smile, looking at the elegant and charming Bibi Dong before him, he suddenly felt lost.

Yes, how did I end up like this?

I'm clearly a theoretical Grandmaster, so why was I abandoned by Erlong and humiliated by my idol?

Could it be because... I actually know absolutely nothing?

It all seems to have started at the Nuoding Academy. That damned Meng Chen refused his lessons, then shamelessly attacked his own disciple Tang San. After that, Meng Chen killed Flender, forcing him to seek refuge with Liu Erlong, and finally had three legs broken!

Yes, Meng Chen!

It matches up, it all matches up, that makes sense.

Yu Xiaogang burst into tears, as if suddenly realizing something, and said, "Dong'er... you... you must stand up for me! It's all that Meng Chen's fault, it's all his fault! He disrespected me and abused me, which is why I've ended up like this!"

A man doesn't easily shed tears, unless he's truly heartbroken.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang cried as if his own father had died, and Bibi Dong was also heartbroken. She choked out, "You should recover from your injuries first. As for that Meng Chen... don't worry, I will definitely not let him get away with this!"

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent.