Douluo: Venom Spirit, possesses Xiao Wu at the beginning.

Chapter 735 Mutual Threats
a long time.

Bibi Dong then withdrew her imposing aura and slowly sat back on her throne, coldly warning, "Ye Qiu, in front of me, you'd better rein in that arrogant attitude. Otherwise, I can't guarantee when I'll crush you! Including that newborn princess of the Heavenly Dou royal family."

While talking.

Bibi Dong stared intently at Ye Qiu's expression, seemingly wanting to see him show fear.
She has thought it through.

Doing as Ye Qiu suggested was indeed a good idea. As for the matter of clones, Bibi Dong was not surprised by it.

Hu Liena knew a little about her soul skills. Bibi Dong had some reservations about this. She understood what a girl was like when she was blinded by love, blindly and confidently telling Ye Qiu about some of her soul skills was already quite restrained.

After gazing at her for a moment, Bibi Dong frowned.

Ye Qiu's behavior disappointed her somewhat; even after threatening her with her daughter's life, Ye Qiu still wore a calm smile.

"Your Holiness, please don't joke like that. Not to mention that Your Majesty can't do it, even if you could, you must understand that the child might have to call you 'Grandma'." Ye Qiu had a calm smile on his face, as if he hadn't seen Bibi Dong's murderous expression at all.

"Ye Qiu!!!"

Bibi Dong's voice was tinged with resentment; Ye Qiu's words were undoubtedly reopening her wounds—the hurdle she could never overcome in this lifetime!
"My subordinate is here!"

Ye Qiu casually cupped his hands in greeting, completely disregarding Bibi Dong.

He didn't think his request was unreasonable, but Bibi Dong was being rather shameless, so of course he wouldn't back down. Anyway, it was actually in his best interest that Bibi Dong failed the divine test.

"Aren't you really afraid I'll kill you right now?! Those old fogies can't protect you all the time!" In Bibi Dong's view, Ye Qiu's knowledge of her past must have come from Qian Renxue or even Qian Daoliu. In other words, Ye Qiu already had an ambiguous relationship with the Hall of Offerings!

"Your Majesty, please stop joking. Otherwise, you'll frighten your subordinates, and the Martial Soul Fusion Skill will become even more distant."

Ye Qiu bowed deeply.

Although his actions were very respectful, his voice was frivolous and even blatantly threatening.

"!!!"

Bibi Dong's majestic purple eyes widened in anger, and a stiff, almost sinister smile appeared on her usually icy and venomous face, gradually becoming natural yet chilling. She was clearly amused by Ye Qiu's words.
"Good, good, good!"

Bibi Dong exclaimed "Good!" three times, forced to suppress her overwhelming anger.

The young man before her now filled her with a sense of powerlessness. This powerlessness stemmed from her lack of strength; she couldn't ignore the old fogies of the Hall of Worship, nor could she truly rule the entire Spirit Hall and do what she wanted!
"Your Majesty flatters me. I was merely offering a friendly reminder because I didn't want to delay your important business," Ye Qiu said calmly and casually.

"Get out of here!"

Bibi Dong couldn't help but rebuke him angrily.

"Without my order, you are not to leave Wuhun City even a single step! Otherwise, I will show you the price of provoking me!"

"Your Majesty, I understand. I will await Your Majesty's arrival at my residence." Ye Qiu nodded with a smile, then turned to leave without further ado. Just as he turned, he seemed to remember something. He turned back and smiled, saying, "By the way, Your Majesty, I hope you can be self-sufficient in the supplies needed for the journey to the far north."

The words fell.

Ye Qiu, a smug smile on his face, slowly left the Papal Palace. Ye Qiu understood that Bibi Dong had no other choice; no matter how angry she was, she could only bark wildly and wouldn't dare to bite anyone indiscriminately for now. "Damn it, damn it!"

After Ye Qiu left, Bibi Dong was furious and finally couldn't help but slam her hand on the table!
"You, Ye Qiu! I was hoping to help you and Nana get together, but it seems you're not so lucky! Just wait, once I succeed, I'll make you regret it! Qian Daoliu is nothing but a bigger grasshopper in front of me! They'll all die, all of them will die!"

"..."

In front of the Papal Palace.

As soon as Ye Qiu stepped out, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo stared at him as if they had seen a ghost. They hadn't heard the conversation inside, but the surging aura was undeniable.

Curiosity filled their eyes.

What on earth did Ye Qiu do to make His Majesty so furious?

Lingyuan Douluo quickly approached, his face showing reproach yet still concerned as he asked, "You brat, are you alright?"

"Don't worry, Sister Lingyuan, what could possibly happen to me?" Ye Qiu smiled, half-jokingly saying, "Her Majesty the Pope wants me to return to my residence and await her orders. Once the orders are given, I will have to temporarily leave Wuhun City again."

"Are you really alright? Judging from the noise, His Holiness the Pope doesn't seem quite at ease." Ling Yuan Douluo hesitated before speaking.

She wouldn't believe Ye Qiu's one-sided story; the exchange inside was clearly somewhat unpleasant.

"Of course it's true. If His Majesty really was angry with me, how could I have walked out unscathed?" Ye Qiu smiled and spread his hands, showing no sign of anything amiss.

Ling Yuan frowned slightly, still somewhat doubtful.

Ghost Douluo and the others didn't think much of it. If His Majesty really had something to do with Ye Qiu, he would have already sent the two of them to block the door. He wouldn't have let Ye Qiu leave unscathed.

Chrysanthemum Douluo swayed her hips and approached in a coquettish voice, asking, "Young Ye Qiu, what is your cultivation level now? I just asked Ling Yuan, but she didn't give me a clear answer. I don't know if it's just my imagination, but I feel that your strength is no weaker than mine."

“This shouldn’t be an illusion. Although it’s unlikely, I feel the same way,” Ghost Douluo said in a hoarse voice from the side.

"Haha. The two elders really think too highly of Ye Qiu." Ye Qiu laughed, very modestly. "This junior has only just broken through to level 80. I am still a long way from the cultivation levels of the two seniors."

"Level 80?! Oh my god—!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo let out a rather shrill scream, looking at Ye Qiu with a face full of horror. Ghost Douluo was in no better shape.

If they remembered correctly, it was more than four years ago, at Shrek Academy, when they met Ye Qiu. With Chrysanthemum's help, Ye Qiu was only a level 45 Soul Master, whose age and fourth Soul Ring were quite impressive!

It's unbelievable.

In just a few short years, Ye Qiu has traversed a path that most Soul Masters cannot complete or even reach in their entire lives.

It's really terrifying!
　Wishing you all a happy life!

　　
　
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