Knock knock.
"Enter."
A Hall Knight walked in: "Your Supre Pontiff, Poison Douluo is here."
"Let him in."
Dugu Bo slowly entered, and seeing Bibi Dong and Xiao Ze standing so close, his eyes sparkled with excitent.
It seems that, just as Dugu Yan said, these two have sothing going on.
If that's the case, he can feel a little more at ease.
"Your Supre Pontiff," Dugu Bo said respectfully.
"Poison Douluo, from now on you are an Elder of Spirit Hall," Bibi Dong said.
"Yes."
"If there's nothing else, you may leave." Bibi Dong hadn't finished talking with Xiao Ze yet.
"Grandpa Dugu, don't fight with Chrysanthemum Douluo," Xiao Ze said with a smile.
"Don't worry, I don't even put that Chrysanthemum Pass in my eyes." After resolving his poison issues, Dugu Bo's cultivation had already reached level 95.
After speaking, he left.
Xiao Ze felt Bibi Dong looking at him and teased, "What, do you think I'm very handso, have you fallen for ?"
Bibi Dong said indifferently, "You really are conceited."
"So what? You could fancy Yu Xiaogang, and I'm ten thousand tis more excellent than Yu Xiaogang, so you can't fancy ?"
Bibi Dong was silent, not replying. Xiao Ze was indeed very excellent, but the age gap between them was too great. She couldn't bring herself to do it; she wasn't like Liu Erlong, shaless.
Seeing Bibi Dong's silence, Xiao Ze knew she had so thoughts, which was a good thing.
For his own safety, he would claim this 'half Cao Cao' mont.
Xiao Ze's fingertips suddenly covered her hand, startling Bibi Dong, who trembled violently.
The sensation was like the finest white jade, so smooth it made one doubt its reality.
His fingertips were long and slender like peeled green onions, his nails perfectly rounded and exquisite, with a faint pearlescent luster.
The skin of his palm was so fine that no lines were visible.
"Presumptuous!" Bibi Dong snapped, her wrist instinctively turning to pull away.
But she held back, afraid of accidentally killing Xiao Ze.
Xiao Ze's thumb gently caressed the back of her hand, sending an electric tingle up her spine to the back of her neck.
"Your Supre Pontiff, your hand is truly beautiful."
Hearing this, Bibi Dong's ear tips flushed crimson. This man, he was truly bold; he really didn't know his own limits.
He even dared to tickle her palm, seemingly oblivious to death.
Rakshasa God, witnessing this scene, felt a little excited.
Bibi Dong was useless; it was the little brother who took the initiative. As expected, his thods were more effective.
"He's a bit ungrateful," Rakshasa God said.
At your age, to get such a young man, you should be secretly happy.
Bibi Dong suddenly reversed her grip, seizing Xiao Ze's wrist, "This Seat truly wants to slap you to death."
"You wouldn't dare."
"Get lost!" Bibi Dong directly flung Xiao Ze away.
Xiao Ze smiled, tidying his clothes: "Your Supre Pontiff, don't forget, there are still two Spirit Beasts waiting for you in the Star Dou Great Forest."
"Get out!" Bibi Dong was furious.
Seeing Xiao Ze leave, Bibi Dong slumped languidly into the Supre Pontiff's throne, revealing her right hand, which had just been tightly held.
She, as if possessed, raised her hand, her fingertips gently caressing the back of her hand, where Xiao Ze's warmth still lingered.
She subconsciously curled her fingers, as if to retain the warmth.
"Absurd," she scoffed softly, yet the corners of her lips unconsciously curved upward.
She suddenly pinched her right wrist hard with her left hand, and a red mark imdiately appeared on her fair skin: "After decades, I've been flirted with by a re young lad."
"That brat, he really is charming."
"He's certainly much more interesting than that good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang."
...
Prison.
Xiao Wu huddled in a corner of the prison, her ankles bound by special chains that not only restrained her but also sealed her spirit power.
"Third Brother... don't co back."
"Xiao Ze, I'm going to kill you!"
...
"Aren't you leaving?" Flender asked.
Dai Mubai shook his head: "Dean, Thunder Academy now treats us all equally, so we don't want to leave. This place is very suitable for us."
Ma Hongjun nodded: "Yes, Dean, Thunder Academy is so good. After we beco Spirit Ancestors, we can even be teachers here."
"Flender, just listen to their ideas. No one wants to go and establish Shrek with you. You have no money, no connections; it simply won't work," Zhao Wuji said.
Flender felt a bit lost. They had clearly agreed before that after the Soul Master Competition, they would leave Thunder Academy to establish Shrek Academy.
But not a single person was willing to leave with him.
"Sigh... alright." Flender had resigned himself.
It seems he really wasn't suited to establishing an academy.
Everyone was overjoyed at his words.
They truly didn't want the Dean to leave alone, but they also didn't want to go with him.
This was the best outco.
...
At the sa ti, Tang San arrived at a small town.
The town didn't look big, but the atmosphere was very strange.
Following the directions, Tang San arrived at a hotel.
The air here was very murky, and basically no one was speaking.
Tang San's entrance attracted many gazes, but they rely glanced at him.
Tang San felt that this place was very dangerous.
He walked up to the waitress: "I'll have a Bloody Mary."
The waitress's expression instantly changed drastically: "Are you sure!"
"Sure."
"Alright." The waitress turned and left.
Soon, the waitress returned with a murky, dark red liquid that had a very pungent, fishy sll.
Tang San's expression was slightly grim. Could this be...?
However, Tang San still forced himself to drink it despite the discomfort.
Indeed... this was a cup of human blood.
Tang San gagged a few tis.
The other guests all started to laugh.
"A little kid, drinking Bloody Mary? Go back and drink milk."
"Exactly, exactly, this is not a place for a child like you."
"With you like this, you still want to qualify to enter?"
"Hahaha."
"Kill them." Asura God's voice rang out again.
Hearing this, Tang San pulled out his Clear Sky Hamr and imdiately began to attack.
Tang San's strength was considerably greater than these dozen or so people, and he dispatched them in minutes.
The strongest of these people were only Spirit Ancestors, but they couldn't withstand Tang San's Clear Sky Hamr.
He was also a Spirit Ancestor now.
Body after body fell to the ground, and blood instantly stained the tavern floor.
Tang San's progress was very clear, from his initial pale face to his current calm deanor.
He walked up to the waitress, "I want to enter Slaughter City."
"You can't even handle a Bloody Mary, and you want to enter Slaughter City?"
Bang!!!
Tang San directly sent him away with a single hamr strike.
Tang San's sudden outburst startled the two waitresses nearby.
He then used his own thod to enter Slaughter City.
(End of Chapter)
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