"Your Holiness." Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo exchanged a glance.
Doubt flickered in their eyes as they both looked at Bibi Dong.
Before she could speak, Ye Han immediately shot her a look.
Bibi Dong's delicate body trembled. Under his threat, she forced herself to remain calm.
"Elder Ju, Ghost Elder!"
"Do you really think Xiao Han could violate me?!"
"Just now, I... I was merely guiding Xiao Han in his cultivation!"
"Besides, Xiao Han is such a good boy. How could he possibly be as filthy and depraved as you imagine?!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo both froze.
Good grief, could guiding someone's cultivation really leave her looking like this?
Not only was her face flushed and her dress disheveled, but her breathing sounded like hurried, delicate panting.
And now there was even a hint of panic in her voice. Something was clearly wrong!
"Yes, yes, Your Holiness is right..."
Bowing to the Pope's authority, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo could only nod repeatedly.
Ling Yuan also kept feeling that things were not so simple. She immediately said respectfully,
"In that case, Your Holiness, I'll take Xiao Han back first."
Bibi Dong hurriedly nodded, afraid that Ye Han would stay and do something improper to her again.
"Ah, Sister Ling Yuan, I..."
Ye Han wanted to refuse, but Ling Yuan had already picked him up and carried him away.
At this point, Ye Han could only helplessly leave with Ling Yuan.
Before leaving, however, he shot Bibi Dong another look.
Its meaning was obvious: behave herself, or bear the consequences!
After all, he now had leverage over her and could also control whether she lived or died.
There would be plenty of time to slowly torment and toy with her in the future. There was no need to rush.
That look from Ye Han sent a shock through Bibi Dong's alluring body, making it tingle and tremble.
Deep in her heart, an intense fear of Ye Han actually rose!
While she was lost in thought, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo turned their eyes toward the man sprawled on the floor.
When they recognized him as that good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang, they exclaimed in unison,
"Your Holiness, this is...!"
Bibi Dong froze briefly, then frowned and glared at them.
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo shuddered in fright and hurriedly shut their mouths.
"No one is to breathe a word of today's events. Understood?!"
Bibi Dong glared fiercely at them and barked with unquestionable authority.
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo hurriedly nodded, then cautiously asked,
"Then, Your Holiness, do you need us to deal with him?"
Hearing this, Bibi Dong's gaze fell on Yu Xiaogang.
She could not help recalling the time she had once spent with him.
But those memories were quickly drowned out by what Ye Han had just said, and she immediately commanded in a stern voice,
"Throw him out of Spirit City! And issue an order throughout the city: he is never to set so much as half a foot inside Spirit City again! Any violation will be punished according to the law!"
At these words, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were utterly dumbfounded.
They had served His Holiness the Pope for over a decade, so naturally, they knew a few things about her.
Her Holiness had been longing for Yu Xiaogang to come to Spirit City to see her. What was going on today?
Had Her Holiness completely given up on Yu Xiaogang? Or was it because of that Ye Han?
Once that thought arose,
the two could not help exchanging a glance.
For some reason, they began imagining what might have happened earlier.
Could Yu Xiaogang have come to see the Pope and gotten into some sort of argument with her?
Then, to anger Yu Xiaogang, had the Pope started fooling around with Ye Han right in front of him?
Yes, that had to be it! There was even blood on the floor. Yu Xiaogang must have been so angry that he vomited blood and passed out!
In that case, they would have to treat that brat Ye Han more respectfully from now on. He was already having a secret affair with the Pope!
"Get on with it!"
While their imaginations were running wild, Bibi Dong frowned and snapped.
Her alluring twin peaks rose and trembled with anger, seemingly ready to burst out of her dress at any moment.
"Yes... yes, yes!"
Startled, the two hurriedly came back to their senses and bowed.
Each grabbed one of Yu Xiaogang's legs, and they quickly dragged him away.
Bibi Dong was left alone, reviewing the day's events with a heart full of humiliation.
No matter how she thought about it, she could not understand how Ye Han knew so much.
Not only did he know that she had killed Qian Xunji, but he also knew about what had happened between her and Yu Xiaogang back then. Most importantly, she could not break the Soul Skill Ye Han had planted in her mind!
All of this went beyond her understanding, forcing her to take that little bastard seriously.
"Hmph! No matter how you found out, you little bastard!"
"Once I inherit the Rakshasa God's position, I'll tear you into ten thousand pieces!"
Bibi Dong clenched her delicate fists, a ruthless glint flickering in her eyes as she muttered to herself.
"Buzz-"
Yet the instant her words fell, her consciousness suddenly grew hazy.
An invisible force instantly seized it and pulled it into another space.
This space held nothing but darkness and void, and its air was filled with evil and slaughter.
On a throne directly ahead sat a stunningly beautiful, seductive woman dressed in a tight black leather dress.
The woman radiated a heart-stoppingly evil presence. She was none other than the deity-the Rakshasa God!
Bibi Dong was startled and hurriedly dropped to one knee, bowing respectfully.
"Greetings, Lord Rakshasa God!"
The Rakshasa God fixed Bibi Dong with a piercing gaze, her voice cold and authoritative.
"Bibi Dong, do you know your crime?!"
Bibi Dong's heart gave a violent tremor, and she hurriedly said,
"I do not know what crime I have committed. Please enlighten me, Lord Rakshasa God!"
The Rakshasa God snorted coldly and said,
"What crime? I will leave that aside for now. From this day forward, you are not to scheme against that little fellow Ye Han again!"
At these words, Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes trembled, and she urgently spoke again.
"Lord Rakshasa God, what merits or abilities does Ye Han possess to warrant such attention from you?"
The Rakshasa God's gaze was deep, filled with apprehension as she said,
"Hmph, earlier, when he planted that Soul Skill in your Sea of Consciousness,"
"I sensed an exceedingly overbearing Divine Power contained within it!"
"Even I could not discern exactly which deity that overbearing Divine Power belonged to!"
"But one thing I can say for certain is that the deity is stronger than I am! One of the Five Great God Kings!"
"Among the Five Great God Kings, those who possess exceedingly overbearing Divine Power are the Evil God King, the Asura God King, and the Destruction God King!"
"Therefore, that little fellow Ye Han must be the successor of one of those three God Kings. Do not scheme against him again!"
"From now on, you must do everything you can to build a good relationship with him and please him! You should understand the benefits involved!"
Naturally, the Rakshasa God knew full well that she could not afford to offend those three God Kings.
The Destruction God King not only had the Life God King as his wife, but also had seven First-Level Gods under his command.
The Evil God King not only had the God King of Goodness as his wife, but was also the most senior god in the Divine Realm.
Of those two God Kings, the former was violent by nature, while the latter was strange and unpredictable. Neither was someone to provoke.
As for the Asura God King, that went without saying. She had already offended him once; offending him again would mean an open rupture.
In short, offending none of them was the only wise course!
After delivering her message, the Rakshasa God sent Bibi Dong's consciousness away without waiting to see whether she agreed.
"Gulp!"
Bibi Dong's consciousness was returned to reality.
She immediately swallowed hard, utterly horrified.
So Ye Han was actually the successor of one of the Divine Realm's God Kings.
She had once heard the Rakshasa God speak of those God Kings' might. The Rakshasa God could not compare to them at all.
No wonder Ye Han knew so many secrets unknown to others. It had all come from the guidance of the God King behind him.
At that moment, Bibi Dong's murderous intent toward Ye Han vanished completely, replaced by deep wariness and fear.
"Since I cannot be his enemy, then... I can only do everything possible to please him and make him serve my purposes!"
"Only then will I be able to continue carrying out my plans to destroy Spirit Hall and the Douluo Continent in the future!"
Bibi Dong's alluring red lips curled into a smile that was both wicked and seductive.
If she took the initiative, was there any reason to fear she could not handle that little lecher Ye Han?
Meanwhile.
Ye Han had already been brought back to their courtyard residence by Ling Yuan.
Ling Yuan locked the door and backed Ye Han into a corner, her pretty face stern.
"Talk! What happened between you and the Pope, you brat?!"
On the way back, for some reason, she had come to the same suspicions as Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.
She seriously suspected that something really had happened between that little fellow Ye Han and Bibi Dong.
"Ah... Sister Ling Yuan, I..."
Ye Han's face instantly flushed red. He stammered for ages without managing to get a single sentence out.
(End of chapter)