Accompanied by the cold words, a terrifying killing intent exploded in the hall as if it were a tangible force, pressing down on Yu Xiaogang like a tidal wave.

"thump!"

The mere wisp of killing intent emanating from him caused Yu Xiaogang, who was only level 29, to turn pale, his legs to buckle, and he nearly collapsed to his knees.

His heart turned ice-cold. The smug rekindling of old feelings in his mind was instantly extinguished by reality. Cold sweat poured down his forehead, and he quickly lowered his head, no longer daring to look directly at the woman at the head of the table.

"Your Holiness the Pope," Yu Xiaogang said, his voice trembling as he changed his words.

Bibi Dong looked at him coldly. The thought of Xuan Hao, who was hiding under the table and could go crazy with jealousy at any moment, made her disgust for Yu Xiaogang even stronger.

Feeling extremely nauseous, she didn't pay attention to her footing and unconsciously used some force to pinch the area under the table hard.

"hiss……"

A very faint, almost inaudible gasp came from under the table.

Xuan Hao was so startled by the sudden, heavy kick that he almost cried out.

For his own safety, and to stop the woman from continuing her erratic behavior on top of him, Xuan Hao decided to stop pretending to be dead.

He reached out and grabbed Bibi Dong's fair and delicate ankle tightly, fixing it in the most comfortable position. Then, he took the initiative and began to operate on it himself, gritting his teeth.

Bibi Dong's pretty face changed slightly, and she shifted her body uncomfortably in the chair.

She glared at the area under the table, somewhat embarrassed and annoyed, but realizing that she had indeed used too much force, she didn't resist Xuan Hao's attempt to snatch it, letting him run wild underneath.

But it was precisely because of the strange tingling and pleasure that began to emanate from her body that Bibi Dong's attention was severely distracted. Her previously murderous tone towards Yu Xiaogang softened slightly.

"What are you doing here?" Bibi Dong asked in a cold voice, barely suppressing her breathing.

Upon hearing Bibi Dong's seemingly softened question, Yu Xiaogang's impoverished thought process instantly led to a fatal misjudgment.

He mistakenly believed that Bibi Dong's feelings for him had finally been stirred upon seeing him, and that her heart was beginning to melt away.

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang raised his chin slightly again, his tone carrying a hint of self-righteous gentleness and sigh: "I've come to see you. Your Majesty, how have you been all these years, sitting alone in that position?"

Hearing this self-indulgent nonsense, Bibi Dong was so angry that she almost laughed out loud.

Especially when she felt the movement under the table, Xuan Hao quickened his movements as a form of punishment after hearing those words, making her feel weak all over.

Bibi Dong's eyes turned completely cold, and she slammed her hand on the table with a hint of gritted teeth:

"I'm busy with countless affairs every day, I don't have time to stand here listening to your old times and nonsense! Yu Xiaogang, if you don't get to the point, I'll have someone throw you off this Papal Mountain right now!"

Seeing Bibi Dong's sudden outburst of anger, Yu Xiaogang's heart tightened, and he dared not put on any more of a master teacher's airs. He took a deep breath and quickly got to the point:

"Your Majesty, I have indeed come here today with a very important private matter to ask of you."

Yu Xiaogang looked at Bibi Dong and said, "Over the years, I've taken in a disciple. His name is Tang San, and he... like you, is also a one-in-a-million twin martial soul."

"In this world, you are the only one who has successfully cultivated twin martial souls and perfectly resolved the pain of soul ring backlash. I hope that, out of consideration for our past relationship, you can tell me the cultivation method to deal with the backlash of twin martial souls."

Upon hearing this demand that seemed perfectly reasonable, Bibi Dong let out a cold laugh.

"Tell you?"

Bibi Dong seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. With Xuan Hao's help, she slightly increased the pressure on her feet, but every word she uttered was like a knife.

"Why should I tell you? What does your disciple's life or death have to do with my Spirit Hall? What does it have to do with me?!"

"Besides, who is your disciple? Tang San?"

Bibi Dong coldly uttered those two words.

In the center of the hall, Yu Xiaogang's face froze completely. He stared at Bibi Dong in disbelief: "You... how do you know Xiao San's name?!"

Chapter 375 He will be a major threat to the Spirit Hall

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How would I know?

Bibi Dong scoffed dismissively, her body tensing slightly at the noise from under the table, but she maintained her perfect papal dignity.

"Yu Xiaogang, do you really think my Spirit Hall's intelligence network is just for show? Your precious disciple has caused such a stir in Heaven Dou City over the past year, colluding with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Heaven Dou Royal Family, even bringing out the Clear Sky Hammer. How could I, as the Pope, not have received the news?!"

"You've come all this way today, claiming it's for your disciple. To put it bluntly, you just want to help the direct descendants of the Clear Sky Sect obtain the most core cultivation secrets of my Spirit Hall, so that they can eventually max out their spirit rings and have the strength to turn around and seek revenge against my Spirit Hall?!"

Bibi Dong snorted coldly: "Yu Xiaogang, you've really got a clever plan."

Caught off guard, Yu Xiaogang panicked completely. Cold sweat poured down his forehead as he hurriedly waved his hands and loudly protested:

"That's not true! Your Majesty, you've misunderstood! Although Xiao San possesses the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul, he has never been involved in any affairs of the Clear Sky Sect! He's just an innocent child, and I can assure you with my reputation that he will never be an enemy of the Spirit Hall in the future!"

"Your reputation?"

Upon hearing those two words, Bibi Dong seemed to be amused by her anger, and she leaned back in her chair, speechless.

"Yu Xiaogang, your worthless reputation is nothing but a fart in my eyes! Do you really think I'm a fool who can be easily fooled?"

Bibi Dong stared coldly at him, her movements becoming faster and faster as Xuan Hao led her. She suppressed the surging tide deep within her body, her tone growing increasingly harsh:

"Not from the Clear Sky Sect? His surname is Tang, and he wields the Clear Sky Hammer. Who else in the world could have such a son besides Tang Hao, the Clear Sky Douluo of yesteryear?! Since he is Tang Hao's biological son, then this hatred seems even greater than that for the Clear Sky Sect back then, right?!"

"Back then, the Spirit Hall forced Tang Hao into seclusion for more than ten years, forcing him to hide and flee, not even daring to return to a sect. Now, if his own son knows the whole truth of what happened back then, tell me, won't he become an enemy of the Spirit Hall?"

"joke!"

Bibi Dong gripped the armrest tightly, and at that moment she suddenly felt a strong, intense heat trembling under her feet.

"Yu Xiaogang, your ability to spout nonsense standing here today is truly unmatched compared to twenty years ago!"

Having his thoughts exposed in public, Yu Xiaogang's face turned from white to green.

He looked at the high and mighty Bibi Dong, whose once gentle fox eyes now held only disgust.

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, straightened his chest again, and tried to play his last emotional card.

"Dong'er, I know you're angry, and I know you hate me for leaving back then."

A smug, self-righteous pain flashed in Yu Xiaogang's eyes, his voice hoarse.

"But the grudges of that time were all the fault of our generation. Tang San is innocent. He is just my disciple. Even if you want to take revenge on me, you shouldn't joke around with a child's future."

"Hate you? You don't even deserve it."

Bibi Dong's body trembled violently. She gritted her teeth, trying to suppress the turmoil within her.

"Yu Xiaogang, do you know how I feel when I see you right now?"

"Ridiculous. Nothing but ridiculous."

Bibi Dong stared coldly at him, the soles of her feet burning hot in Xuan Hao's palm.

"I just feel that those past days were a complete joke. And because of this joke, I've even made myself a joke for the past twenty years!"

Yu Xiaogang was now completely panicked. He stepped forward and cried out urgently, "Dong'er! I really had my reasons back then. I did it so as not to implicate you, and for the sake of your reputation..."

"Shut up!!"

Bibi Dong slammed her hand on the table, and the overwhelming pressure of her peerless Douluo aura instantly shattered Yu Xiaogang's unfinished words in his throat.

"Don't mention the past to me. A coward like you has no right to even mention the words 'the past'!"

Bibi Dong's chest heaved violently, both from genuine anger and from Xuan Hao's increasingly unreasonable provocations under the table; her breathing became rapid.

"If there's nothing else, get out of here now! I don't have time for trash like you. If it weren't for the papal decree you have, you wouldn't even be qualified to step into this side hall!"

Yu Xiaogang looked pale and hurt as he stared at the woman on the dragon throne.

"Dong'er...do you really not care about the feelings we had back then at all?"

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes turned cold, a pure killing intent flashing in them: "Yu Xiaogang, do you want to die?"

"If you've had enough of living, I can grant your wish now and let you stay on this Papal Mountain forever."

Feeling the terrifying, chilling killing intent that was almost tangible, Yu Xiaogang's expression froze completely.

He finally understood that the woman before him was no longer the saintess he could manipulate at will; she was now the Pope who held the reins of power.

"Your Holiness, please forgive me." Yu Xiaogang lowered his head, his whole body trembling slightly.

"roll!"

Bibi Dong coldly uttered a single word.

Yu Xiaogang dared not utter another word. He clenched his hands tightly behind his back, turned around, lowered his head, and prepared to leave the main hall in a disheveled state.

"Wait a moment!"

Suddenly, Bibi Dong's cold voice came from behind again.

Yu Xiaogang abruptly stopped, a surge of joy instinctively rising in his heart: "After all, she still can't let go of me. This tactic of playing hard to get..."

Unfortunately, Bibi Dong's icy voice shattered his fantasy in an instant.

"Leave the papal decree in your hand."

Bibi Dong spoke coldly, "Since that Tang San is Tang Hao's son, this Papal Decree of yours must be the one that the Clear Sky Sect possessed back then. Tang Hao, as the young sect leader, carried this with him when he was training outside, but I didn't expect it to end up being given to you."

"Since the Haotian Sect has now closed its mountains and gone into seclusion and no longer intends to keep this item, then leave it for me."

Yu Xiaogang's fingers tightened around the papal decree, and his lips trembled slightly.

This token is his biggest trump card. If he leaves it here, he will have no special privileges in the world of Soul Masters.

His pride and the huge gap between his expectations and reality enraged him.

Yu Xiaogang slammed the token onto the stone pillar tray beside him, turned around, and looked at Bibi Dong with a somewhat sinister expression:

"Your Holiness, since you are determined not to help Xiao San today, then as someone who has been through this before, I advise you to be careful of Xuan Hao from Tian Dou City!"

"His lawless and arrogant nature, which even dared to invade the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, will only make him more dangerous than Tang Hao was back then! If the Spirit Hall doesn't let him get away with it, he will become a major threat to the entire Spirit Hall sooner or later!"

Bibi Dong didn't even bother to lift her eyelids.

"roll!"

Yu Xiaogang dared not utter another word, his face ashen, and he quickly left the main hall.

"boom."

The heavy doors of the government office slammed shut at that moment.

Almost the instant the door closed, a tassel flashed under the mahogany desk, and Xuan Hao, who had been hiding underneath, suddenly stood up, crossed the desk, and pulled Bibi Dong, who was still sitting in her chair, into his arms tightly.

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