In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 394 Could Bibi Dong be a yandere?

"Dragon God." Yu Yuanzhen suppressed his astonishment and murmured to himself.

He had never heard of this title before! Also, Ying Tian, ​​isn't that the young man Xiao Gang mentioned earlier?

So it seems that he had been hiding his identity before, and even Qian Xunji's disciple Bibi Dong did not know it. Why was that?

He glanced at his son, Yu Xiaogang, out of the corner of his eye, and was filled with doubt.

Tang Chen stared at the figure on the steps, muttering to himself, wondering about the other person's origins, his mood sinking.

Rashly offending a super strong person whose strength is no less than one's own is obviously not a good thing for the sect.

Hao'er's temper really needs to be changed. He sighed inwardly, handed Tang Hao over to Tang Xiao who had walked up to him, then stood up and turned to look at Yu Yuanzhen and the others, saying apologetically, "Hao'er is impulsive and unruly, please forgive him."

"You're young and impetuous, that's understandable. We'll guide you more in the future," Yu Yuanzhen said with a smile.

Tang Chen nodded slightly and continued, "Sect Master Yu, let's go up."

"Okay." Yu Yuanzhen nodded and followed Tang Chen forward.

When did Feng Zhi meet such a senior? Not far away, Xue Ye glanced to her side and decided to ask him properly later.

Not belonging to the Spirit Hall means there's a possibility of being won over, even if the hope is slim, it's still good to be on good terms with them.

"Fengzhi, let's go up too." He called out and stepped forward.

Ning Fengzhi knew that Xueye must have doubts, but now was not the time to explain, so he didn't say anything and followed.

Seeing this, the other forces also suppressed their doubts and followed one after another.

After some time, they gathered in the square in front of the Papal Palace, their eyes occasionally glancing at Zhu Wu, who was sitting in the Spirit Hall Academy seat.

Just then, Tang Hao, who was lying on the ground behind Tang Xiao, slowly woke up and then got up.

"If you're awake, please take a seat," Tang Chen said, turning his head with a slight frown.

Tang Hao shrugged, realizing he had caused trouble and displeased his grandfather. He obediently got up and sat down next to his older brother.

His gaze swept across the room and quickly settled on Zhu Wu. Although he was displeased, he knew that he was no match for him at the moment.

"Hmph, once I cultivate to the level of my grandfather, I will personally avenge this humiliation!" he thought to himself.

They really don't know how to learn from their mistakes! Zhu Wu, sensing something, remained expressionless but couldn't help thinking to himself.

In the original story, Tang Chen probably sent Tang Hao to the City of Slaughter to temper Tang Hao's bad temper and make him more mature through life-and-death experience.

Just as I was thinking this, energy cannons rose up at the foot of the mountain.

This is a signal that the Pope's carriage has arrived at the foot of the mountain.

At the same time, the doors of the Papal Palace slowly opened, and a group of high-ranking members of the Spirit Hall filed out, led by Qian Daoliu.

"I, Qian Daoliu, would like to express my gratitude to all the guests for attending my son's wedding," he began, then took his seat and handed the floor to Bishop Platinum, who was serving as the master of ceremonies. Bishop Platinum also gave a speech, followed by a loud and clear address.

"Please rise and come forward to greet the newlyweds."

The guests immediately stood up and stood on both sides of the aisle in the middle, where a red carpet had been laid.

Zhu Wu also stood up and stood with the dean and mentors.

A moment later, Qian Xunji and his fiancée emerged from the steps not far away, with Bibi Dong following closely behind.

Regardless of any past grievances, at this moment, all the guests present smiled and quietly watched Qian Xunji and his newlyweds enter.

This is also the rule on this continent nowadays: funerals must give way to weddings, and everyone present must give face.

But there are always exceptions, like Tang Hao and Yu Xiaogang. Tang Hao had little understanding of marriage, and besides, he wasn't interested in Qian Xunji to begin with. He had just been beaten up and was still angry, so he couldn't smile at all, and his face was stiff. Yu Xiaogang, on the other hand, was attracted by Bibi Dong, who was wearing a white dress, had a good figure, and whose temperament and appearance were even better than before. His neck turned slightly red, and he kept stealing glances at her.

But deep down I felt a pang of sadness.

It wasn't just because Bibi Dong looked down on him, but also because he had lost that ability.

"Hmph, this Yu Xiaogang is truly rude!"

Bibi Dong, who kept smiling but whose eyes were searching for Zhu Wu's figure in the crowd on both sides, quickly noticed Yu Xiaogang's sneaky glances. She was immediately displeased and felt extremely disgusted with Yu Xiaogang.

Qian Xunji's gaze quickly locked onto Tang Hao, his heart filled with rage.

Not only did they slander him outside, but they also gave him a hard time at his wedding. They simply didn't respect him at all. It's outrageous!

"Hmph, I'll make you pay the price sooner or later." Thinking this, he continued forward, holding his fiancée's hand.

Before long, they stepped across the red carpet and arrived at the platform in front of the Papal Palace.

"The auspicious time has arrived!" With the emcee's loud shout, the wedding officially began, and the newlyweds began to exchange vows under the emcee's guidance.

Bibi Dong watched all this quietly, a hint of longing rising in her gentle gaze, and she couldn't help but glance at Zhu Wu out of the corner of her eye.

Could Bibi Dong be a yandere? Hmm, it seems so, otherwise the original story wouldn't have been so obsessed with Yu Xiaogang more than 20 years later... Zhu Wu was speechless, but remained calm and pretended not to see it.

The emcee's voice quickly resumed, and Bibi Dong finally snapped out of her daze, stepped forward, and presented her teacher with a gift box containing a ring.

Chihiro smiled and reached out to take the ring, then put it on his fiancée's finger. Afterward, he lowered his head and kissed his new wife in front of everyone, thus concluding the ceremony.

"The ceremony is complete!" With the master of ceremonies' loud shout, loud applause immediately rang out in the hall.

Then came the shouts from the Soul Masters belonging to the Spirit Hall within Spirit City.

"Long live the Pope! Long live the Godmother!"

"What are you pretending for?" Tang Hao curled his lip and was the first to stop clapping.

"Please move to the side hall for the banquet." Qianxun turned around and said with a smile.

As he spoke, he turned slightly to the side, gesturing for them to enter, and together with his wife, personally stepped forward to greet the guests and lead the way.

Tang Chen, standing at the head of the group on one side, led the way, followed by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and then the high-ranking officials of the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire, who disliked each other. Next came the high-ranking officials of other forces, with the Spirit Hall at the very end.

Guests go first, that's the rule.

As a student of the academy and also a junior, Bibi Dong naturally had to follow in her footsteps.

Seeing that the teacher had walked ahead, he quickly stepped off the stage and jogged toward Zhu Wu, who was still standing next to the dean.

"Dean, Brother Yingtian," she greeted with a smile.

The dean smiled and nodded slightly, and Zhu Wu beside him also smiled slightly, letting Bibi Dong walk to his side and stand there.

"Brother Yingtian?" The high-ranking members of the forces who were walking ahead and were unaware of the situation were all taken aback when they heard Bibi Dong call out, and subconsciously turned around to glance back.

What's going on here? As Qian Xunji's personal disciple, does Bibi Dong not know the true identity of this Dragon God Douluo?

"Disrespectful to elders!" Tang Hao instinctively assumed that Zhu Wu had taken a liking to Bibi Dong, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

At his advanced age, he's still trying to mate with a younger woman; isn't he ashamed at all?

The older, higher-ups present didn't think so. In their view, with the Dragon God Douluo's cultivation level, if he really had any ideas about Bibi Dong, it would only take a word, and the Spirit Hall would be there to deliver them to his doorstep. Bibi Dong might have outstanding talent, but she hadn't fully matured yet, and even if she did, she might not be able to reach level 99.

Ying Tian, ​​however, was a true Limit Douluo.

They probably didn't want to reveal their identity, right? After all, they had never heard of them before, so it was clear that the other party was intentionally hiding it.

Apart from a very few high-ranking members, it's likely that most people in the Spirit Hall are unaware of this.

Without thinking further, I turned around and followed the group through the side gate.

After all the guests had entered, Bibi Dong turned around and smiled, "Brother Yingtian, let's go in now."

"Hmm." Zhu Wu nodded slightly and walked towards the side hall with Bibi Dong, the dean, and others.

(End of this chapter)