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

Chapter 330 Bibi Dong's Change, Yu Xiaogang's Astonishment

"Oh?"

Bibi Dong's eyebrows twitched almost imperceptibly.

Instead of approaching, she gracefully moved towards the enormous papal throne, a symbol of supreme power, and elegantly sat down on it.

His posture was casual, but the oppressive feeling of being above him poured down as if it were a tangible reality.

She rested her chin on one hand, her elbow on the cold armrest of the throne, her deep purple eyes looking down at Yu Xiaogang, whom she once knew so well.

Bibi Dong was surprised to discover...

Now, when she faces Yu Xiaogang, although memories of the past still evoke complex emotions, it's nothing compared to before...

My memories of Yu Xiaogang have become somewhat hazy.

She didn't know why, nor whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, but she did know...

She did not resist this change.

"About whom?"

After a brief silence, Bibi Dong spoke again, her cool voice echoing in the Papal Palace.

coming!

Yu Xiaogang, on the other hand, instantly perked up and almost instinctively blurted out the excuse he had prepared on the way there... no, it was 'concern':
“Naturally, it’s my disciple Xiao San, and your disciple, that newly rising star, who, although not as good as Xiao San, can still be considered a genius, the fourth prince of the Star Luo Empire, Dai Chengfeng.”

As he spoke, Yu Xiaogang's eyes were 'sincere': "Bibi Dong, you know that although Xiao San has stronger talent, she started later and her foundation is still shallow."

"And that Dai Chengfeng..."

"After all, he became your personal disciple. This status, along with your teachings... is truly awe-inspiring to his peers."

"Under the guidance of a powerhouse like yourself, Dai Chengfeng must be making rapid progress. I wonder..."

Yu Xiaogang paused deliberately, his eyes fixed on Bibi Dong's beautiful yet arrogant face on the throne, trying to catch her reaction.

"Has he acquired some of the Spirit Hall's secret techniques? Or does he have some incredible trump card?"

"I'm not here to gather information. I just want my good-for-nothing disciple to be mentally prepared in advance so that he doesn't lose too badly in the competition, and so that your beloved disciple can win more... decently?"

"After all, you don't really think your disciple will lose, do you?"

Yu Xiaogang finished speaking in one breath, putting Tang San in an extremely humble position and placing himself in the position of "seeking guidance for a weak disciple." He subtly elevated Dai Chengfeng's status, especially as Bibi Dong's disciple.

At the same time, he also tried to evoke in Bibi Dong a trace of nostalgia for their past friendship and her pride as a strong person.

This would allow her to "inadvertently" reveal some truths about Dai Chengfeng.

pity……

Normally, Bibi Dong would have taken the bait, since when facing Yu Xiaogang, Bibi Dong is always more emotional than rational, and it wouldn't be surprising if she made any unexpected decisions.

Not to mention the secrets of a mere disciple.

But this time...

The dialogue that Yu Xiaogang had hoped for did not occur.

Bibi Dong didn't know why either.

Mentioning Dai Chengfeng always helps her regain some composure when facing Yu Xiaogang…

Therefore, she understood almost instantly that Yu Xiaogang had come to gather intelligence.

For some reason, she didn't want to betray Dai Chengfeng's information, even though that person was Yu Xiaogang, her first love.

Especially the thought that if she had said something today, and Dai Chengfeng might know everything she had said, and then he would inevitably show her an expression of utter disappointment, made Bibi Dong's heart tighten inexplicably. Therefore, until Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, Bibi Dong continued to look at him quietly, her deep purple eyes calm and unwavering.

The air seemed to freeze, and Yu Xiaogang clenched his fist slightly...

Just as Yu Xiaogang was about to speak again, Bibi Dong's cool voice rang out once more.

“Elder Yu,” a very subtle smile seemed to curve her lips, carrying an obvious and undisguised sarcasm, “you have overstepped your bounds.”

Those four words, like a whip, lashed hard across Yu Xiaogang's bewildered face.

"Chengfeng..."

"How my disciples are taught, what progress they have made, what methods they have mastered..." Bibi Dong's gaze sharpened, her voice suddenly turned cold, carrying an overwhelming sense of pressure, "This is the highest secret of my Papal Palace."

"How dare you, an outsider and a teacher from another college, pry into my affairs at will?"

"Outsider...outsider?"

Yu Xiaogang was struck dumb, his face turned deathly pale, his body swayed, and he subconsciously repeated those two words.

A profound sense of humiliation and an unbelievable chill swept over me.

He had imagined that Bibi Dong would refuse, make excuses, or even hesitate or feel sad because of their past relationship...

But he never imagined that she would so directly and coldly define him as an outsider!
And by using the word "top secret," they ruthlessly shattered all his carefully crafted reasons!

Instantly, a surge of anger and panic rushed to Yu Xiaogang's head.

He took a sudden step forward, his voice rising with anger, the feigned respect he could no longer maintain: "Bibi Dong! You..."

"Call me Your Holiness the Pope!"

Bibi Dong abruptly interrupted him, her voice not loud, but carrying an undeniable sharpness, "Mind your place, Elder Yu."

Bibi Dong stood up, her golden-purple papal robes swaying like waves, and looked directly into Yu Xiaogang's eyes, which were constantly changing with astonishment, disbelief, anger, and shame.

"This is the Papal Palace, not a place for you to reminisce and make friends."

Yu Xiaogang's lips trembled violently, and his face turned from white to green, then from green to red.

He felt his blood rushing backwards, and his hands and feet were ice cold.

The initial "ambition" and "confidence" were shattered, leaving only the humiliation of being stripped naked in public and the sting of being utterly betrayed—a sting that was unclear whether it stemmed from the ruthlessness of her words or from the panic of his ridiculous plan's complete failure.

Seeing Yu Xiaogang's distraught, ashamed, and indignant state, a hint of pity flashed deep in Bibi Dong's eyes.

But when I think of Dai Chengfeng...

The complex emotion in his eyes was once again forcibly suppressed.

However, she dared not look at Yu Xiaogang again, otherwise she was afraid she would blurt out something she shouldn't have...

She turned around quickly and walked towards the side door.

Her high heels clicked crisply and coldly on the mirror-like floor of the main hall. Just as she was about to step out of the side door, she paused slightly. With her back to the completely frozen figure in the hall, her clear voice rang out again.

“Dai Chengfeng…”

“My disciple is naturally excellent. How far he can go depends on his own ability. I have hardly taught him anything.”

"As for Elder Yu, instead of worrying about whether other people's disciples have any hidden tricks, you should go back and teach your 'good-for-nothing' disciple Tang San how to reach a higher level."

"after all……"

(End of this chapter)