Bibi Dong stared blankly at the departing figure, and the coldness on his face turned into endless tenderness after he turned around.
The master left, coming with anger and leaving with sadness.
"Xiao Gang, one day you will understand me!"
Bibi Dong walked silently to the place where the master had been sitting just now, holding the cup of fragrant tea and saying nothing for a long time, with a look of pain on her beautiful face.
At this time, a weak voice came from the door of the Pope's Palace: "Your Majesty, I would like to see you at Yueguan."
Bibi Dong stared blankly at the tea in her hand, and she didn't come back to her senses until the sound from outside the door sounded for the second time.
Taking a deep breath, Bibi Dong put down the tea cup in her hand and her face returned to its previous indifference. At this time, she was the image of the aloof pope in the eyes of others.
"come in!"
The door opened, and a white figure walked in from outside, then stood a few meters in front of Bibi Dong and bowed to greet: "See His Majesty the Pope."
Bibi Dong frowned slightly and said in a cold voice: "Ju Douluo, if you don't cultivate yourself well, what will happen to you when you come to my place?"
The white figure stood up again, revealing his pale face. It was none other than Ju Douluo Yue Guan, whose arm had been destroyed by Zhao Xuan not long ago. His right sleeve was empty, his eye sockets were sunken, and he was mentally depressed.
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"Your Majesty, Zhao Xuan is young and cruel, and is quite hostile to our Wuhun Palace. If it is not eliminated, it will definitely become a serious problem for my Wuhun Palace. Your Majesty, please pay attention to it as soon as possible!"
Ju Douluo lowered his head and said in a deep voice. No matter how hard he tried to hide it, Bibi Dong could still hear the resentment in his tone.
With her eyes focused, Bibi Dong subconsciously wanted to pick up the teacup next to her and throw it at Ju Douluo's face, but when she touched the warm teacup, she thought of something and silently put it down.
But when she looked at Ju Douluo, she felt very angry. He was really a loser who failed to achieve anything but failed.
Zhao Xuan poses a huge threat to Wuhun Palace. He is young but has strength far beyond his years. She naturally knows that she must get rid of him as soon as possible, and there is no need for him to remind him.
But just saying that you want to get rid of Zhao Xuan is definitely not something you can do at this time. At this time, Wuhun City is holding a competition, and if you carry out assassinations on your own territory, isn't this a slap in your own face?!
Moreover, the current actions are all carried out in private. Most of the ordinary soul masters in Wuhun City do not know these things. Once exposed, whether it is successful or not, it will be a huge blow to the reputation of Wuhun City and her plan.
It is said to be a defect that is difficult to make up for.
This is just a loser blinded by hatred!
Bibi Dong glanced at Ju Douluo with cold eyes. His strength was greatly reduced after losing an arm. If he hadn't been able to use martial soul fusion skills with Ghost Douluo, she wouldn't have cared about his life or death.
"Let's wait until the competition is over to discuss this matter," Bibi Dong said.
"But..." Ju Douluo said anxiously. If he had waited until the end of the competition, Zhao Xuan might have escaped long ago. Didn't Long Youhai leave him free at that time?!
"But? But what?! Could it be that you are planning to take action in Wuhun City!" Bibi Dong shouted coldly.
An invisible coercion emanated from Bibi Dong. Ju Douluo vaguely felt that there was a ferocious face flashing under Bibi Dong's beautiful face. The violent murderous aura and hostility made him tremble. Yue Guan immediately paid his respects.
Fu said: "I don't dare!"
The huge Papal Palace suddenly became extremely silent at this moment, as if you could hear a pin drop.
After a long time, Bibi Dong sighed slightly. Although this guy was incapable of doing things, he was still his confidant. He had worked hard for so many years without any credit.
So she said slowly: "You should go down first. I have my own plans for this matter. Zhao Xuan will never stay, so don't worry."
No matter what Bibi Dong said now, Yue Guan knew that he could never refute or question. Not to mention that he was originally from the Pope's line, but to say that his strength had been destroyed and his dependence on the Pope had become even more severe.
Da, he wouldn't dare to disobey Bibi Dong's orders!
"In this case, I will resign."
After thinking about this, Yue Guan's resentment gradually calmed down. He gently excused himself, stood up slowly, and then slowly walked out the door.
With the departure of Yue Guan, the huge Pope's Palace became cold again. The gorgeous crystal lamps, exquisite porcelain, and intricately carved and gorgeous domes, the splendid Pope's Palace could not bring any warmth to Bibi Dong.
She once again held up the cup of tea that the master had drunk, and the remaining warmth was like a bonfire on a cold night, warming her already cold heart.
"Xiao Gang, you will understand me one day." Bibi Dong's slender figure sat on the chair, with loneliness behind her.
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The sun rises and the moon sets, and a new day comes again.
After getting up in the morning, Zhao Xuan came to the hotel restaurant. The master came back at some unknown time. His eyes were bloodshot and he was slowly finishing the breakfast on the plate.
Sitting next to him were Flanders, who looked distressed, and Liu Erlong, who was expressionless. It seemed that Flanders was quite uncomfortable sitting between them.
The hotel's breakfast was a buffet. After taking some food, Zhao Xuan sat next to the little monsters. After a night's rest, the fatigue caused by the long days of traveling disappeared, and everyone looked in high spirits.
Zhao Xuan asked: "Are you all ready?"
"Don't worry, Brother Xuan, the champion will definitely be from Shrek Academy!" Ma Hongjun assured with a smile while patting his chest.
Zhao Xuan rolled his eyes, then pointed at Tang San who showed a wry smile and said, "Xiao San is not as confident as you, where does your confidence come from?"
"Don't forget, your opponent this time is not only our academy from the Tiandou Empire, but also the teams from the Star Luo Empire and the Spirit Hall!"
"Are you confident that you can defeat those three soul kings in Wuhun Palace? They are the elites of Wuhun Palace!"
"and……"
Zhao Xuan glanced around, then lowered his voice and said: "You have seen the men in black who attacked us a few days ago. Although they are not high level, their combat experience is far better than yours. Do you think the elite generation of Wuhun Palace is the strongest?
How does their combat experience compare to yours?"
Ma Hongjun was stunned, and Oscar said helplessly: "Zhao Xuan, can you stop hitting us like this?"
Zhao Xuan glanced at the little monsters with wry smiles and laughed.
Suddenly, he looked at Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing strangely and asked, "Mubai, Zhuqing, you two look a little strange."
Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other, then stood up together and said in complicated tones: "Everyone..."