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

Chapter 445 Heading to Bibi Dong's Room, Making Arrangements

Zhu Zhuqing turned her head slightly, the moonlight outlining her delicate profile, and did not refute.

Hu Liena snorted softly, but couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips slightly. She snorted, "All you do is talk nice things. Let's see how you handle it when you can't practice."

Even so, there was no real doubt in her tone; rather, it sounded more like a coquettish expectation.

Dai Chengfeng laughed and said no more.

The three talked along the way, mainly with Dai Chengfeng leading the conversation, while Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing added or refuted, summarizing the gains and losses of today's battle and discussing the direction of their future cultivation.

Before they knew it, they had returned to the Spirit Hall.

The majestic building appeared even more solemn in the night, and the paladin guards at the entrance bowed respectfully upon seeing the three.

Stepping through the palace gates, the noise of the outside world is completely shut out.

Dai Chengfeng looked up at the sky. The deep night sky was dotted with stars, and a bright moon had quietly climbed into the mid-sky.

The timing seemed perfect.

The anticipation and burning desire that had been suppressed in his heart since he left the Papal Palace could no longer be contained, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Alright, you've all had a hard day. Go back and rest now."

Dai Chengfeng stopped and spoke to Zhu Zhuqing and Hu Liena, trying to keep his tone calm.

Hu Liena glanced at him suspiciously; her keen intuition as a woman made her feel that Dai Chengfeng seemed a little too "eager".

But she couldn't figure it out for the moment, she just felt that this guy was definitely not thinking of anything "good".

Zhu Zhuqing simply nodded and said, "Mm."

The two women turned around and walked towards their respective residences.

Dai Chengfeng watched their figures disappear around the corner of the corridor, then immediately turned around and quickened his pace, but not to return to his own room.

Instead, they headed towards the deepest part of the Papal Palace, to the most luxurious and heavily guarded independent palace—the residence of Pope Bibidon.

His heart raced uncontrollably, and Bibi Dong's faint, embarrassing promise echoed repeatedly in his mind.

“…Okay…but…just once! Tonight…come to my room tonight…”

"Come to my room tonight..."

These words seemed to possess a magical power, causing Dai Chengfeng's blood to rush through his veins, and an uncontrollable smile crept onto his lips.

He arrived at Bibi Dong's palace almost impatiently.

The magnificent palace doors were tightly closed, and two beautiful and solemn female Soul Masters stood guard outside.

When they saw Dai Chengfeng, they did not stop him, but simply bowed in greeting.

Dai Chengfeng holds a special position within the Spirit Hall, being the Pope's personal disciple. Therefore, they have long been ordered not to obstruct his audience.

"Has the teacher returned?" Dai Chengfeng asked in a low voice.

One of the female guards replied respectfully, "Your Highness, His Holiness the Pope has not yet returned, and the meeting does not appear to be over."

Upon hearing this, Dai Chengfeng was not disappointed; instead, a glint of shrewdness flashed in his eyes.

Not back yet? Perfect!
He pushed open the door and entered. The palace was quiet, with only the pearl emitting a soft glow, illuminating the luxurious yet elegant furnishings.

A faint, cool, and sweet fragrance, unique to Bibi Dong, filled the air.

Dai Chengfeng gently closed the palace door behind him, completely isolating himself from the outside world.

He stood in the center of the spacious bedroom, his gaze sweeping over the surroundings.

He had been here many times, but each time he could feel the Pope's majesty and nobility. Today, however, beneath that majesty, a completely different charm seemed about to unfold for him.

Dai Chengfeng wasn't going to just wait idly.

A thought flashed through his mind, and Dai Chengfeng's lips curled into a wicked smile.

He opened the door again and whispered a few instructions to the female guard. A hint of surprise flashed across the guard's face, but she immediately obeyed and left.

Dai Chengfeng returned to the room and began to look around at the furnishings.

He quickly got to work, figuring out where embellishments and atmospheres needed to be created.

After a while, the female guard returned, carrying a large bouquet of freshly picked flowers in various colors, vibrant and glistening with dew, exuding a rich natural fragrance.

They were clearly carefully picked from the garden.

"Your Highness, here are the flowers you requested."

"Very well, let's get down."

Dai Chengfeng took the bouquet and instructed, "Remember, no matter who asks, especially if the teacher asks when he comes back, say you didn't see me and don't know anything about the flowers."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The female guard bowed and withdrew, though she was puzzled, she dared not ask any further questions.

Dai Chengfeng then took the large bouquet of flowers and began to carefully decorate Bibi Dong's bedroom.

He placed some simple, elegant flowers in the vase on his bedside table, replacing the original, slightly formal decorative flowers.

She then placed several vibrant roses beside the dressing table.

Some fragrant lilies were placed on a small table by the window, showing care in every detail.

The colors and fragrance of the flowers gradually dispelled the slight chill in the palace, adding a touch of warmth and romance, and even... a hint of ambiguity.

After arranging the flowers, Dai Chengfeng thought for a moment and then took out some things from his soul tool.

He took out several exquisite candles, not ordinary candles, but incense candles infused with special fragrances that have a calming and soothing effect.

He didn't light them; he simply placed them in the appropriate spots.

Then, he took out a bottle of excellent red wine and two stemmed crystal glasses, and gently placed them on the round table in the center of the room.

After doing all this, he stroked his chin, feeling as if something was still missing.

dinner!

The teacher has returned from the meeting and must not have eaten yet.

Wouldn't it be even more perfect if some exquisite dishes were prepared?
With that in mind, Dai Chengfeng went out again, this time heading straight to the Pope's kitchen.

Given his status, naturally no one dared to stop him, and even the head chef personally awaited his orders.

Dai Chengfeng selected several flavors that Bibi Dong usually preferred, requesting that they be made with extra care, and also ordered a sweet candied fruit.

Soon, several food boxes were prepared.

Dai Chengfeng personally carried the food box back to his palace and placed the still-steaming delicacies on the round table, perfectly complementing the bottle of red wine.

Finally, he checked his "masterpiece" over.

Flowers adorn the scene, their fragrance wafting through the air; fine wine and delicious food tempt the appetite; candlesticks stand still, awaiting to be lit…

The atmosphere of the entire palace has changed dramatically, transforming from the once majestic and aloof papal residence into a 'love nest' full of anticipation and allure.

"good……"

Dai Chengfeng clapped his hands, a satisfied smile spreading across his face.

He could almost picture Bibi Dong's surprised, shy, and perhaps even slightly moved expression when she opened the door and saw all this.

Time passed slowly, and the sky outside became completely dark, making the stars even more dazzling.

Dai Chengfeng's expectations grew stronger and stronger.

Then, faint footsteps finally came from afar, along with the respectful greetings of a maid.

Bibi Dong is back!
(End of this chapter)