Bibi Dong answered Qian Daoliu's question sonorously and looked directly at him without hesitation.
"Of course I know who I'm talking to, and I know exactly what I'm doing.
Great worshiper, I believe you will not refuse my proposal, otherwise, when Haotian Mian wants to take me away, you will not humbly ask him to keep me! Because the temple needs me!"
Qian Daoliu frowned, a trace of displeasure flashing in his eyes.
"Did those two bastards tell you everything?"
Bibi Dong nodded decisively and replied without thinking.
"Yes, fortunately, I usually have a good relationship with the two elders, and they told me everything that happened after I fell into coma yesterday.
That’s why I took the initiative to come to you today. The temple needs me, and I just want to be the new pope. We each get what we need!"
When Qian Daoliu heard her shameless words, his aura surged, and the majestic aura pressed towards Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong groaned, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
But she didn't compromise, even though she was stooped under the pressure of the momentum.
She ignored her injuries and stood up stubbornly. She was unwilling to show her weakness in front of others.
Facing such strong pressure, her stubborn behavior will undoubtedly inevitably aggravate her injuries.
More and more blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and it was particularly conspicuous on her clothes, but the determination in her eyes never diminished one bit.
For this majestic pressure, the 3D holographic projection also simulated it vividly, making Wang Jingyu feel a pressure.
However, compared to the pressure Bibi Dong endured, it was reduced by nearly a hundred times, leaving him with only a faint sense of oppression.
A flash of cold light flashed across Wang Jingyu's sword eyebrows. This person actually ignored the agreement with him and used his momentum to injure Bibi Dong.
Isn't this a clear disregard for his existence?
I really thought he, Wang, could be fooled so easily. Well, very good.
In this case, I will go find Qian Xunji who is seriously injured later and repay him for this slight.
Seeing that Bibi Dong had no intention of compromising, and worried about the agreement with "Tang Chen", he wanted to protect her.
Qian Daoliu sighed in his heart that Bibi Dong had a firm mind, but felt as unhappy as if a hundred claws were scratching his heart.
But he could only put away his majestic momentum angrily, turned around and looked up at the huge seraph statue.
"I can't make you the real pope for the time being, but I can make you the temporary pope.
When your strength breaks through to the level of Titled Douluo, I will naturally let you become the real Pope, do you agree?"
Bibi Dong looked at Qian Daoliu's back. She had already guessed that this would be the result, so she had no objection.
The position of temporary pope should be temporary. Anyway, it’s not much different. It’s just a matter of legality.
"Then Dong'er will thank you for your great sacrifice in advance. I will definitely live up to your expectations and lead the Wuhun Palace to prosper and create an unparalleled legacy!"
Bibi Dong twisted her lips and smiled, and assured her word for word.
However, there was no hint of gratitude in her tone?
If she hadn't been unable to defeat Qian Daoliu, she would have killed both Qian Daoliu and Qian Xunji!
"That's very good. Please step back first. I'm tired."
Qian Daoliu also felt the hostility from Bibi Dong, but he did not take her seriously for the time being. What really made him afraid was the old madman "Tang Chen".
With the old madman "Tang Chen" protecting her behind her back, he didn't dare to do anything extraordinary to her, let alone kill her.
Otherwise, if he angers that old lunatic "Tang Chen", I am afraid that the foundation of Wuhun Palace created by successive popes will be destroyed by his own hands.
He couldn't afford to gamble, and he didn't dare to gamble.
He now only hopes that the Second Enshrinement and the Third Enshrinement can invite the Ye family's titled Douluo to the temple as soon as possible.
Even if his son cannot be completely cured, even if he can only survive like an ordinary person, it is better to marry a wife and have children than to die.
After Bibi Dong staggered away, Qiandaoliu sighed heavily.
"Hey... I don't know if today's decision is right or wrong. I just hope she won't hold a grudge too much in the future.
Otherwise, I’m afraid today’s decision will create a formidable enemy for my lineage of Seraphim…”
Wang Jingyu, who was in Bibi Dong's boudoir, was already extremely unhappy.
Qian Daoliu really turned a deaf ear to his warning.
Okay, let me wait.
I thought that since I don’t have the “Tang Chen” experience card, I have nothing to do with him, huh!
Wang Jingyu waited in Bibi Dong's dormitory for about ten minutes.
The door to the room was opened. Bibi Dong staggered into the room, covering her heart, and then collapsed.
The pressure released by Qian Daoliu just now caused her to suffer some internal injuries. Fortunately, Qian Daoliu was concerned about "Tang Chen" and did not increase his intensity.
Otherwise, Bibi Dong simply wouldn't be able to bear it now.
Wang Jingyu quickly closed the door to the room and helped her up from the ground.
"Dong'er, Dong'er, are you okay now? Can you hear me?"
When Bibi Dong heard Wang Jingyu's voice, she coughed several times and spit out a mouthful of blood.
After spitting out the blood that had been accumulating in her body, her eyes became clear.
She just thought it was Wang Jingyu who came to see her, so she opened her eyes.
Seeing that the other person was just a valet beside the beast teacher, she was disappointed and struggled to leave the other person's arms.
Wang Jingyu also saw the disappointment in her eyes, and suddenly realized, he took off the Qianhuan mask on his face with his hands, revealing his handsome face.
"Don't worry, silly girl, you are in trouble, how could I not come to save you?"
When Bibi Dong saw Wang Jingyu's appearance, a feeling of grievance suddenly came to her heart. She hugged him and started crying uncontrollably.
"Idiot, here you are, you are finally willing to come see me..."
Wang Jingyu was quite helpless in the face of Bibi Dong's crying without caring about her image.
He raised his finger and flicked Bibi Dong's head, and glanced at her angrily.
"You silly girl, this incident should teach you a lesson. As a time traveler, you must learn to be patient and assess the situation.
Otherwise, in this crisis-ridden world, it is normal for you to express emotions and anger, and it is normal for others to see that you have something on your mind, not to mention that your teacher is a very scheming person."
Wang Jingyu helped her to the chair and looked at her gently,
"In the future, when I am not around you, you must remember what I told you, learn to be patient, and learn to keep your emotions and anger in check, do you understand?"
Bibi Dong nodded slightly, but she tasted something. She looked at Wang Jingyu with a complicated face, and her eyes were full of reluctance.