Bibi Dong's Plans

At that moment, Bibi Dong truly wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

It was too embarrassing. He had only wanted to help remove a strand of hair, yet she had thought... and had even closed her eyes...

"Why did you close your eyes?" Ao Tian wanted to laugh, but he held it in.

Seeing Bibi Dong's red lips pout slightly, his heart stirred.

But he understood that such things could not be rushed. He had to take it slowly.

Feelings needed to be cultivated over time. Ao Tian preferred things to happen naturally, when the time was right.

He was also somewhat surprised. He had not expected his charm to be so great that even a proud Proud Daughter of Heaven like Bibi Dong would be willing to offer him a kiss.

Hearing Ao Tian's words, Bibi Dong grew even more bashful. Her body trembled slightly, and a layer of pink spread across her snow-white skin, making her breathtakingly beautiful.

What's wrong with me? I'm the Saintess of Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong, peerless in talent. How could I feel this way toward a strange man...

Bibi Dong snapped awake, forcefully breaking free from Ao Tian's hand and retreating several steps as she stared at him warily.

In a single day, she had been hurt by the two men closest to her in life. Unknowingly, she had already come to hate men deeply.

Yet just now, she had still carelessly fallen into the temptation of Ao Tian's male beauty.

"Who exactly are you?" This was already the third time Bibi Dong had asked about Ao Tian's identity.

However, since Ao Tian had just saved her, her tone was fairly gentle.

Ao Tian sat down beside the table, turned over two teacups, poured tea into them, and pushed one toward Bibi Dong. "Have some tea."

Bibi Dong looked at the tea before her with some hesitation. Only after seeing Ao Tian drink did she take a small sip.

"I'm merely a passerby who stepped in to help when I saw injustice," Ao Tian said with a smile.

Bibi Dong did not believe him, for there were far too many suspicious things about him.

"How did you know in advance that I was in danger?" Her gaze gradually sharpened as she scrutinized the man before her.

She suspected that this might also be some sort of conspiracy.

"I possess some ability to foresee the future," Ao Tian said.

Bibi Dong clearly did not believe him. The corners of her lips lifted slightly as she said, "Then tell me what I'm thinking right now."

Ao Tian broke into a brilliant smile, and his handsome, ethereal face instantly captured Bibi Dong's attention.

"You must be thinking, how can there be such a handsome man in this world?"

Bibi Dong's pretty face reddened. She hurriedly looked away, as if Ao Tian had truly seen through her thoughts.

Gathering her courage, she continued, "Then what is your level of strength? How did you defeat me... defeat Qian Xunji so easily?"

Ao Tian thought for a moment, then said seriously, "My strength... should be a little greater than that of a god."

Bibi Dong could not help rolling her eyes, looking adorably dazed.

She was somewhat speechless. Such a handsome man actually liked telling lies.

She knew that gods existed in this world, and that they were far more powerful than Level Ninety-nine Titled Douluo.

In fact, she had an unknown secret, a secret related to gods. Therefore, she understood their power better than anyone.

Yet this fellow named Ao Tian actually claimed to be stronger than a god. He was truly arrogant beyond measure.

For the sake of Ao Tian having saved her, Bibi Dong did not expose his boastful lie.

In truth, she had already formed a guess about Ao Tian's strength.

To knock out Qian Xunji, who was already Level Ninety-five, with a single palm strike, his strength should be close to that of a Level Ninety-nine Peerless Douluo.

As for whether he had truly reached the level of a Peerless Douluo, Bibi Dong found that unlikely.

After all, Ao Tian did not appear much older than her. Possessing strength close to that of a Peerless Douluo was already terrifying enough. How could he possibly have reached Level Ninety-nine at such a young age?

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong suddenly felt that all the honors and glory that had surrounded her for so many years paled into insignificance beside Ao Tian.

She had been praised as a genius since childhood and had worked incomparably hard in her cultivation, yet she had only just approached the Soul Saint realm.

However, this fellow before her was already nearly Level Ninety-nine...

How did he cultivate? Spirit Hall has the most well-informed intelligence network. Why had I never heard of such a powerful figure on Douluo Continent before? Bibi Dong pondered.

"What are your plans for the future?" Ao Tian asked.

Bibi Dong froze for a moment and fell silent.

After a while, she finally said, "That beast Qian Xunji is no longer my teacher. I always regarded him as an elder, respected him, and treated him with filial devotion. I never expected that he would..."

Bibi Dong's eyes reddened as she spoke.

After spending so many years together, her feelings for Qian Xunji had become extremely deep. She had even regarded him as a father figure.

Yet all of that had crumbled today, leaving her unable to bear it.

"If you want him dead, I'll kill him right now," Ao Tian said calmly.

Killing a pope sounded like an utterly insignificant matter when he said it.

Seeing Ao Tian rise to his feet, Bibi Dong hurriedly said, "Don't."

"What? After what he did to you, you still care about your past relationship?" Ao Tian looked at her.

"He was still once my teacher. He raised me for many years and taught me how to cultivate. Spare his life."

Ao Tian looked at Bibi Dong in surprise. In his impression, Bibi Dong should have had a strong personality and been decisive in killing.

But now, she was a little too kind.

However, he quickly understood. The reason Bibi Dong in the book had become so decisive and ruthless was because she had experienced too much pain and suffering.

The current Bibi Dong, before being hurt by two men today, had still been an innocent, pure girl.

Ao Tian said, "All right. Since you've made a clean break with him, where do you plan to go?"

Bibi Dong immediately fell silent. She had fallen out with Qian Xunji, so where else could she go?

If Qian Xunji refused to let her go, then with Spirit Hall's influence spread across the continent, there would probably be no place under heaven for her to stay.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up. Looking at Ao Tian, she asked, "Can I follow you?"

Although Bibi Dong had constantly reminded herself to be wary of the handsome Ao Tian, she felt an inexplicable sense of trust toward him.

Ao Tian smiled. "Of course. I'll take you around the continent. In a few years, you can come back."

"What would I come back for?" Bibi Dong asked in confusion.

"Come back and become the pope." Ao Tian felt a small sense of anticipation. He believed that Bibi Dong as pope would be the most beautiful Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong shook her head. "But... I don't really want to become pope. Besides, how could Qian Xunji possibly let me become pope? He still has an old father, a Level Ninety-nine Peerless Douluo. He would never let an outsider like me become pope."

Ao Tian said firmly, "Don't worry. If I say you can become pope, then you can."

"Let's talk about it when the time comes," Bibi Dong said. Her gaze swept around the room. "Where is this?"

"This is an inn in Spirit City."

"Then where will I... sleep tonight?" Bibi Dong looked at Ao Tian, her heart filled with unease as her hands kept tugging at the hem of her clothes beneath the table.

Ao Tian pointed at the large bed and smiled. "You sleep there."

"What about you?" Bibi Dong blurted out.

Ao Tian shrugged indifferently. "You sleep. I'm not someone who likes sleeping."

Inside the Papal Palace, Qian Xunji returned to his bedroom.

One side of his face was swollen high like a dark purple ball. Nearly all the teeth in his mouth had fallen out, and his mouth was full of blood.

"Someone!" he roared, his speech slurred.

A delicate-looking maid walked in trembling.

Qian Xunji's eyes were bloodshot. In his eyes, the frail maid before him gradually turned into Bibi Dong.

A scream rang out. The girl was thrown onto the bed, followed by endless tearing sounds and cries for mercy.

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