Out of the wolf's den, straight into the tiger's lair!
Lin Yan had finally managed to escape the crisis over the Angel Sword, only to face an interrogation by that madwoman, Bibi Dong.
More importantly, Qian Renxue had been there earlier to cover for him and plead his case!
But when he came to meet Bibi Dong, the woman actually sent Qian Renxue straight out...
The Papal Hall.
Unlike the sacred solemnity of the Worship Hall, the Papal Hall's décor resembled a Western church. Its additional windows let in ample sunlight, making it easier for people to lower their guard.
Yet the moment Bibi Dong appeared, every illusion created by those surroundings vanished without a trace.
"You're Lin Yan?"
Up on the dais, Bibi Dong sat with her legs crossed, lounging lazily in her throne.
Her purple-and-gold robe outlined the perfect curves of her exquisite figure.
The ripe-peach sensuality of a mature woman, mellowed by the years, paired with the regal face of an unapproachable queen-she was truly a temptress who could drain a man's essence and eat away his marrow.
With full breasts, ample hips, and skin as lustrous as creamy white jade, she could set any man's heart racing, even make him fantasize about having her play his own little rocking ride.
"You know who saved your life, don't you?"
A faint lilt trailed the woman's languid voice, lending it a seductive allure.
Without betraying anything, Lin Yan lowered his head and bowed slightly.
"I do. Thank you, Your Holiness, for sending several Titled Douluo to help me. I'm deeply grateful."
Danger often lurked within beauty.
Bibi Dong might be incredibly alluring, but Lin Yan knew she was not only a genuine level-99 Titled Douluo, but had also already inherited the Rakshasa God Trial.
And... because of the