Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 215 Awakening, Where Are My Clothes?
The Papal Palace, Bibi East Palace.

After returning to the room, Bibi Dong placed Dai Chengfeng on her bed.

She stood by the bed, quietly watching the unconscious Dai Chengfeng, pondering the possible ways to absorb the power within him.

"Kill him, absorb his life force, and devour him entirely?"

Bibi Dong muttered to herself, she was familiar with this move, she used it to do those evil soul masters.

But soon, she shook her head again.

“This is clearly not what the Rakshasa God wants.”

After all, if it were simply a matter of consuming Dai Chengfeng's life force, it wouldn't take much time at all.

A few minutes will suffice.

Therefore, the Rakshasa God would not have set the fifth trial for five years without a reason.

"In other words, this will be a long process."

"Perhaps, Dai Chengfeng still needs to be alive, and then Dai Chengfeng himself needs to recover that power so that I can continue to absorb it?"

For example, soul power; once the host dies, the soul power within their body will quickly dissipate completely, but as long as the host is alive...

Even if the soul power in one's body is completely depleted, it can be slowly restored through cultivation later, just like the principle.

"But since it's not a direct absorption..."

"So, what other methods are left?"

Bibi Dong frowned, her gaze falling on Dai Chengfeng once again.

Finally, she gritted her teeth, slowly reached out, slipped her hand inside Dai Chengfeng's collar, and pressed it against his burning chest.

"Perhaps, is that so?"

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The night was as dark as ink, and moonlight streamed into the room through the window, casting dappled shadows on the floor.

"call!"

Dai Chengfeng, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes from his deep sleep, and his heavy breathing echoed in the quiet room.

"Where is this?"

Dai Chengfeng's gaze was still somewhat unfocused as he stared blankly at the unfamiliar ceiling, the exquisite curtains, and the luxurious decorations...

"It seems somewhat familiar."

A hint of doubt flashed in Dai Chengfeng's eyes, and his mind was filled with chaotic thoughts.

Soon, the images from before she lost consciousness flooded back like a tide...

The black iron door, emitting an eerie, ghostly light, and the mocking, chilling voice emanating from within, along with the malevolent aura that seemed capable of freezing the soul.

"Oh right, Rakshasa God!"

Dai Chengfeng seemed to suddenly wake up completely, his body tensed, a chill ran up his spine to the top of his head, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

However, at that moment, a soft voice broke the silence of the room.

"you're awake?"

"Don't be nervous, you're safe now."

Dai Chengfeng looked in the direction of the sound and saw Bibi Dong sitting elegantly by the window in her pajamas, holding a book in her hands.

The soft moonlight shone on her face, adding a touch of gentleness rarely seen on her face.

"Teacher, is this your room?"

"What happened to me later..."

Dai Chengfeng suddenly realized why the room looked so familiar. Wasn't this Bibi Dong's room?

Was he sleeping in Bibi Dong's bed?
Instantly, Dai Chengfeng subconsciously wanted to get up, after all, this was the yandere Bibi Dong.

But the next second, Dai Chengfeng suddenly felt a chill on his upper body. Looking down, he found that his shirt had disappeared, leaving him only wearing a pair of pants.

"Where are my clothes?"

Bibi Dong noticed Dai Chengfeng's unusual behavior, a faint blush inexplicably rising on her cheeks, but her tone remained calm. "Your upper garment was torn apart by the power of the Rakshasa God."

"Is that right?"

Dai Chengfeng frowned slightly, his mind filled with doubt.

He clearly remembered that his shirt was perfectly intact before he lost consciousness.

But since Bibi Dong said that, Dai Chengfeng didn't care too much. After all, he might have been too nervous at the time and misremembered, or he might not have destroyed it then but destroyed it later...

After all, they were facing gods.

It's normal that my shirt isn't some kind of treasure, so it's not able to withstand the pressure of the gods. It couldn't have been taken off by Bibi Dong, could it?

After thinking it over, Dai Chengfeng stopped worrying and looked at Bibi Dong...

Dai Chengfeng had countless questions in his mind and couldn't wait to ask Bibi Dong.

"Teacher, what happened after I lost consciousness?"

Dai Chengfeng roughly understood why the Rakshasa God suddenly came to see him through His last words: it was because of the power of Asura.

But Dai Chengfeng was very curious...

I am safe and sound, just a little weak. Is it possible that they will just let me go in the end?
If He had no ulterior motive, why would He make such a grand entrance before me?

However, upon hearing Dai Chengfeng's question, Bibi Dong simply shook her head and said calmly:

"I brought you back after you fell unconscious, and nothing happened."

"Now that you're awake, you should leave."

However, from the front, which Dai Chengfeng could not see, a wisp of Asura power appeared on the tip of Bibi Dong's right finger, so faint that it could be blown away with a single breath.

By the moonlight, she gazed at this strange power.

Absorption using the palm of your hand is far too slow.

Moreover, he would not be able to find a suitable reason to contact Dai Chengfeng for an extended period of time in the future.

Five years seems like a long time.

But at the current rate of efficiency, is it really possible to complete the fifth test entrusted by the Rakshasa God?

For a moment, Bibi Dong felt a terrible headache.

On the other side, Dai Chengfeng still felt that something was off about the matter and that it couldn't be that simple.

But since Bibi Dong was unwilling to say more, he couldn't press her any further and could only nod helplessly.

However, Dai Chengfeng did not leave, but instead said to Bibi Dong:

"By the way, teacher, my soul power has reached level 40. I would like to ask you to help me obtain my fourth soul ring."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's eyes lit up.

He then narrowed his eyes slightly, a barely perceptible glint flashing in them, as if he were pondering something.

After a moment, she nodded gently, "Alright, then I will accompany you on this trip."

"Teacher, you?"

Dai Chengfeng's face was full of surprise. He had originally hoped that Bibi Dong could arrange for a Title Douluo like Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan or Ghost Douluo to accompany him to obtain his fourth spirit ring.

After all, Bibi Dong, as the high-ranking Pope of the Spirit Hall, is extremely busy with countless affairs to handle every day.

Therefore, Dai Chengfeng never expected that Bibi Dong would choose to accompany him personally.

Bibi Dong, however, had her own plans.

In her view, although the affairs of the Spirit Hall were important, they were all insignificant compared to the great matter of becoming a god.

Moreover, once they left the Spirit Hall, there weren't so many eyes watching them, and no other Title Douluos were present...

Some things can be handled more easily!
However, although Dai Chengfeng felt strange, he did not refuse, since he did not intend to hunt the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger this time anyway.

"Teacher, when do we leave?"

"We'll set off first thing tomorrow morning."

(End of this chapter)