Douluo Continent: Protect Our Spirit Hall

Chapter 72 is going to kill me!

Bibi Dong discovered that the bath towel in her hand was wet.

It was damp, clearly having just been used; this was her personal bath towel, but now someone else had used it.

Needless to say, this person could only be his disciple, Xiao Feng.

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's pupils constricted slightly, feeling somewhat embarrassed and annoyed.

After a moment of stunned silence, she pursed her lips slightly, hung the towel back up, used her soul power to evaporate the moisture from her body, changed into the clothes she had prepared, and walked out of the bathroom.

Standing barefoot in front of Ye Qifeng's bed once again, carefully feeling the gentle aura emanating from Ye Qifeng, she suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of peace.

Bibi Dong took a deep breath. The sudden tranquility captivated her, and she couldn't help but want to immerse herself in it.

After standing by the bed for a long time, I don't know why, but I lay down on the bed as if possessed, closed my eyes, and fell asleep.

Unbeknownst to her, Bibi Dong reached out and embraced Ye Qifeng, just as she had done when they were meditating in the Saintess's carriage.

After holding Ye Qifeng, she seemed to sleep even more soundly.

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Silent all night.

The next morning, a faint, fish-belly-white light appeared on the distant horizon.

Ye Qifeng woke up from his sleep to find himself being held tightly in someone's arms, and was suddenly dumbfounded.

What's going on? Ye Qifeng turned his head to look, and what he saw almost made his heart jump out of his chest.

At this moment, what came into Ye Qifeng's view was an astonishingly round shape, the slightly exposed snow-white skin making his nose itch involuntarily.

Ye Qifeng quickly looked up, only to be stunned to see that it was Bibi Dong holding him.

"What the hell? The teacher climbed into my bed?!"

At this moment, Bibi Dong was fast asleep, like a sleeping beauty, stunningly beautiful, wearing a light purple silk nightgown, and tightly embracing herself on her side.

But he dared not move an inch, and could only close his eyes again with a bitter face, waiting for Bibi Dong to wake up.

After a long while, Bibi Dong groaned and slowly woke up.

She hadn't had such a good night's sleep in a long time, and let out a soft moan of comfort. The first thing she wanted to do when she woke up was to stretch, but she suddenly froze.

She found herself tightly hugging a tiny body—it was Xiaofeng.

Bibi Dong let out a soft cry, quickly let go of his hand, got up and got out of bed. Afraid of waking Ye Qifeng, she tiptoed around, appearing somewhat flustered and clumsy.

I think I fell asleep without realizing it last night. It was Xiaofeng's scent.

At this moment, Bibi Dong felt her face burning hot, her pretty face flushed red, and she was so embarrassed that she scratched her toes.

She had never been so close to any man before, even though Xiao Feng was just a teenager.

"It's alright, Xiao Feng is still just a child." After a long while, Bibi Dong gently patted her chest, comforting herself.

"But staying with Xiaofeng is so comfortable, even my sleep has improved," Bibi Dong thought. "Before Xiaofeng wakes up, I should leave. Yes, yes, hurry up and go!"

With a firm resolve, she quickly slipped into the bathroom behind the screen, changed into a papal gown, and then vanished from the bedroom in a flash.

Several minutes passed after Bibi Dong left before Ye Qifeng dared to open his eyes and slowly let out a sigh of relief.

A silent sigh:

It's really dying!

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Bibi Dong has returned to the Papal Palace.

After getting up, washing up, and having breakfast, Ye Qifeng walked out of the Holy Son's Temple and headed towards the Pope's Palace, bathed in the warm morning sun.

The Basilica of the Holy Son is not far from the Papal Palace; it's only a few minutes' walk away.

When Ye Qifeng arrived at the gate of the Papal Palace, the guarding Holy Emperor Warriors immediately bowed respectfully and let him pass.

Inside the council chamber.

At this moment, Pope Bibidon sat on the papal throne.

As they listened to Elder Ju Douluo Yueguan's work report from the foot of the steps, they both looked over when they saw Ye Qifeng enter the hall.

"Greetings, teacher!"

Ye Qifeng arrived at the steps and respectfully bowed to Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong gazed at Ye Qifeng with her beautiful eyes, recalling the scene when she woke up that morning. A hint of embarrassment flashed deep in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it.

"Here you are."

Bibi Dong maintained her aloof and dignified demeanor as the Pope, her tone slightly indifferent, because Yue Guan was present.

She pointed to Yue Guan and introduced it to Ye Qifeng:

"Xiao Feng, this is Elder Ju, the Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan. You can call him Elder Ju."

"Speaking of which, Elder Ju and you also have some connection."

"It was Elder Ju who rescued you back then, and then together with the teacher, brought you back to Wuhun City."

"Greetings, Elder Ju! Thank you for saving my life back then." Ye Qifeng bowed to Yue Guan.

Ye Qifeng naturally knew what Bibi Dong was talking about. Six years ago, when he first came to Douluo Continent, the first person he met was Chrysanthemum Douluo Ju Yueguan, who could be considered his savior.

If it weren't for him, I might have fallen into the hands of an evil spirit master, and my fate would have been uncertain.

Ye Qifeng looked at the alluring man in front of him, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan, one of Bibi Dong's right-hand men.

If fate had followed its course, after his partner, Ghost Douluo Ghost Phantom, was ambushed and killed by Tang San, he lost his Martial Soul Fusion Skill and was quickly abandoned by Bibi Dong. During the war, Bibi Dong assigned him to transport logistical supplies.

Ultimately, he was ambushed and killed by Tang San, who possessed a soul power of level 93, using two of the ninth soul skills of the Blue Silver Emperor, resulting in his death.

However, Ye Qifeng would never allow this scene to happen again.

He's going to save Yue Guan's life!

He said it!

"You're welcome, Your Highness!"

At this moment, Yue Guan placed his right hand on his left chest and bowed slightly in return.

Looking at the very polite black-haired boy in front of her, Yue Guan's peach blossom eyes revealed a look of surprise.

I never imagined that the baby boy I took in as a gesture of kindness six years ago would possess such terrifying talent.

Innate soul power level 20, god-level twin martial souls... truly unbelievable!

After awakening his martial spirit, he was immediately accepted as a disciple by the Pope, and even the one in the Hall of Worship personally ordered that he be directly established as a holy son.

The decree of investiture for the Holy Son was personally delivered to the Elders' Hall.

It is said that the scene of the Holy Son awakening his martial spirit was extremely shocking.

He wasn't there and didn't see it with his own eyes. Although he had a feeling about it and was about to go check, he was stopped by the high priest, which was a bit of a pity.

Over the past few days, he subtly probed and finally gleaned some details from his old partner, Ghost, who was practically unable to utter a single fart.

According to Old Ghost, even His Holiness the Pope and the Second Elder of the Sanctuary were alarmed and personally intervened to rescue the person, almost resulting in a fight.

The scene must have been fascinating to imagine; it's a bit of a shame I didn't see it with my own eyes.

"Teacher, I'm back!"

Just then, a crisp sound came from outside the gate.

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Postscript:

Thank you to [ztmyjs] for the 1500 Qidian coins!

(End of this chapter)