The Secret Chamber Reappears

A light rain suddenly fell from the sky. The weather had always been ever-changing, yet now lightning flashed and thunder roared as the rainstorm intensified.

Xue Qinghe, who had been reviewing memorials, could not help but pause his pen and look out the window. He felt uneasy.

It was a feeling he had never experienced before. With the Heaven Dou Empire's great power now in his hands, what was there to make him uneasy?

After a moment, he shook his head slightly and dismissed it as an illusion.

Inside the secret chamber.

Dongfang Yu touched his face, staring at Bibi Dong in disbelief.

Just moments ago, the instant he finished speaking, Bibi Dong had slapped him across the face. There was probably a handprint on it already!

She had mysteriously brought him into the secret chamber, brought up the matter of gods, and her final purpose was to slap him? That could not be it, could it?

Bibi Dong, standing where she was, was also slightly stunned. What was going on? She had clearly intended to knock him unconscious with a palm strike. Why had it turned into a slap at the critical moment?!

"Teacher, why... why did you hit your disciple?" Dongfang Yu could not help asking.

Bibi Dong: "..."

Who the hell wanted to hit you?!

"HAHAHAHAHA..." LadyDevimon finally could not hold back her laughter, as though she had won the lottery.

Angewomon vaguely guessed what had happened. "Was that your doing?"

"Wait, are you two hiding something from me?" Dongfang Yu asked.

The truth was indeed as Angewomon had suspected. At the moment Bibi Dong brought down her palm, LadyDevimon had silently dispersed all of her Soul Power with her immense strength.

Thus, that palm strike aimed at Dongfang Yu had turned into a slap!

Bibi