Elsewhere, the Heaven Dou Royal Academy Team's formidable performance left Yu Xiaogang furious.
Because Meng Chen was also a member of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy Team, the more glorious Meng Chen became, the worse Yu Xiaogang felt.
Yu Xiaogang would never forget that if not for Meng Chen, he would not have been driven out of Notting Academy, Flender would not have died, and he would not have been reduced to being... by the people from Blue Tyrant Academy.
In short, all the blame lay with Meng Chen!
And tomorrow was the day the Heaven Dou Royal Academy Team faced the Spirit Hall Academy Team. Yu Xiaogang knew Meng Chen was bound to lose.
But whenever he thought that even if Meng Chen lost, he would still become famous throughout the world, Yu Xiaogang felt pain in a part of his body that no longer existed.
"No, I have to do something!"
Yu Xiaogang got up, dressed, and hurriedly pushed open the door.
Deep within Papal Hall, in Bibi Dong's bedchamber, things remained as they had always been. There were no windows, and the entire chamber was steeped in a stifling, oppressive atmosphere. Yu Xiaogang's return had not brought any sunlight into it.
Bibi Dong sat alone in the empty room, lost in thought.
Just then, someone suddenly knocked on the door.
This was a forbidden area within Papal Hall. There was only one person who could approach it.
And for him to come so late...
A trace of longing rose uncontrollably in Bibi Dong's heart, and her voice took on a seductive note.
"Come in."
The door opened in response, and Yu Xiaogang indeed entered.
"Xiaogang, what brings you to see me so late?"
Bibi Dong lay on her side upon the bed, the seductiveness in her voice