A Promise Across Time and Space! (Third Update)

Holy Maiden Bibi Dong flushed bright red.

"Y-You're crude, you hooligan!"

Pontiff Bibi Dong merely sneered disdainfully, holding her head high and chest out. Her more imposing peaks brought an even greater sense of pressure, radiating mature charm.

Pontiff Dong pressed her proud chest against Holy Maiden Dong's. Their foreheads nearly touched as she stared coldly into Holy Maiden Dong's eyes, parting her red lips to say each word distinctly:

"You're so impressive. So noble."

"Search your heart—can you honestly say that you only want to be a dutiful disciple, and that you wouldn't mind watching Master be with someone else?"

"Feel your conscience!"

Holy Maiden Dong turned her head away, not daring to meet Pontiff Dong's eyes. She forced herself to say:

"Master warned me."

"I must respect my master and honor the way. I can't ride my master or scorn my ancestors!"

"I-I'm very obedient."

Pontiff Dong showed no mercy.

"That's why you're useless!"

"Don't I know what kind of idiot I was when I was young?"

"You're just a naive fool, timid and shrinking back. You believe whatever others tell you, all chest and no brains, with no opinions of your own!"

"Forget whether Master will break your legs. I'm asking you this: do you want him or not? Do you want to have him or not?"

Holy Maiden Dong fell into a fierce internal struggle. Pontiff Dong waited until she was growing impatient, then spat lightly.

"Useless is useless."

Holy Maiden Dong got angry.

Even a clay figurine had some temper, let alone when Pontiff Dong was chasing after her and insulting her like this.

"Even if I'm useless, I'm not like someone who likes a real useless man!"

"Do you like Yu Xiaogang because his martial soul farts especially hard?"

"You fart fetishist!"

Pontiff Dong