She looked at Yang Jian, then at Zhu Zhuqing, then at Xiao Wu, her mind blank.

Does this mean I have to sleep on the floor?

As the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, how could she possibly sleep on the floor?

She opened her mouth, wanting to curse, but when she saw Yang Jian's eyes, she swallowed the words back.

We can't beat them.

Since she met Yang Jian, every move he made had shown her that this was someone she couldn't afford to mess with.

Leaving is even more of a pipe dream.

This is the Spirit Hall; if her identity is revealed, she's doomed.

The relationship between the Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is not exactly one of mortal enemies, but it is certainly not one of friendship either.

Once discovered.

She only had two possible outcomes.

They will either be detained.

They were either used to blackmail the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"asshole……"

Ning Rongrong bit her lip, lowered her head, and finally her tears fell, dripping onto the floor. The sound was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, afraid that Yang Jian would hear them.

At this moment, Xiao Wu was also distracted.

She was a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form. In the past, sleeping on the ground was a common occurrence in the Star Dou Great Forest.

But now that she has a human body, sleeping on the ground is too stifling.

She is afraid of the cold, hard surfaces, and insects.

But now they dare not resist.

Yang Jian is too strong, and he also has an even more terrifying dog.

"Zhu Zhuqing, come with me."

Yang Jian stopped looking at them, turned around and led Zhu Zhuqing upstairs.

He went up to the second floor, stopped at the room at the end of the corridor, and pushed open the door.

The room wasn't big, but it was clean and tidy, with a bed, a table, and a chair.

"You'll stay in this room."

"You must be tired after absorbing the spirit ring not long ago. Get some sleep first."

He said to Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded and went into the room, but her mind was already racing with plans, her eyes darting around.

……

Yang Jian returned to her master bedroom, closed the door, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

He began to circulate the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts.

He is waiting.

He knew that someone would definitely come looking for him later.

Half an hour later.

Yang Jian's brows twitched slightly.

He sensed a familiar presence.

Open your eyes.

Then Yue Guan appeared in the center of the room.

"You're too reckless, kid."

Yue Guan leaned against the window, crossed her arms, and shook her head.

"This kind of thing can be explained clearly before it's done. Her Majesty the Pope lost face, you know? If there hadn't been many people present, she might have attacked you directly."

“Normally speaking, she might not be your match. But for some reason, Bibi Dong seems to have become unfathomable in recent years, so you have to be careful.”

Yang Jian smiled faintly upon hearing this.

"Uncle Yue, I have my reasons for doing this."

Yue Guan frowned: "What's the logic behind this?"

Yang Jian casually replied, "I don't think the teacher is suitable to be the pope. As long as she remains the pope, the Spirit Hall will eventually be destroyed."

Yue Guan's eyes lit up, but he quickly suppressed it.

He didn't show it, but instead asked calmly, "Why do you think that?"

"Of course it's because the teacher has great ambitions, and problems will inevitably arise sooner or later."

Yang Jian did not finish explaining all the reasons why Bibi Dong was unsuitable to be the Pope.

The Rakshasa God influenced Bibi Dong's situation.

Some of it is too absurd.

Yue Guan will most likely say he believes it, but not in his heart.

So it's unnecessary.

"Oh."

Yue Guan nodded slightly.

He thought so too.

In recent months, Bibi Dong has been planning the Soul Hunting Operation, which he actually does not agree with.

Destroying so many sects and forces is against the natural order.

But I don't dare say it directly.

Yue Guan's lips curled slightly as she pressed on, "Then what's the direct connection between this and you killing Yan in front of her?"

Yang Jian thought for a moment and said succinctly, "It's about building an image."

Yue Guan understood.

Yang Jian killed Yan in front of hundreds of people without Bibi Dong's consent, demonstrating his strength and attitude.

Those who witnessed this scene will remember it, will remember that Yang Jian was not afraid of the Pope, and will reassess Yang Jian's worth in their hearts.

This is a silent declaration.

The Spirit Hall is not ruled solely by the Pope.

Although Yang Jian hasn't shown his strength yet, it might not have much effect.

However, that day shouldn't be too far off.

The two then fell silent for a while.

The topic was shifted around the moon.

"Just now, His Holiness the Pope sent Old Ghost to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to investigate whether the Ancient Banyan Tree is really dead. Do you think Old Ghost can find out the truth?"

Yang Jian nodded and then shook his head.

"Uncle Ghost is always reliable when it comes to getting things done."

"His martial spirit is very special. If someone is willing to lie low, it will be difficult to be discovered unless their level is much higher than his."

"but……"

"Although Ning Fengzhi is not very strong, he is quite cunning."

“If he’s not stupid, he’ll definitely do his best to hide the fact that Gu Rong died. He won’t even let the people inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School know about it, because once this gets out, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will be in a very dangerous situation with one less Title Douluo.”

Yue Guan nodded.

“Indeed, if Ning Fengzhi has already disposed of Gu Rong’s body and announced to the public that Gu Rong is in seclusion, then only he and Chen Xin will know about this.”

"Old Ghost probably won't be able to find out anything useful."

"If that's the case, His Holiness the Pope will probably be very angry."

Yang Jian said nonchalantly, "The investigation will take time. I'll leave the Spirit Hall before then. At least for now, I don't want to have a conflict with my teacher."

Yue Guan hummed in agreement and dropped the subject.

He casually glanced around the room, his gaze seemingly penetrating the walls, a slight smile playing on his lips, his tone tinged with a hint of mockery.

"You're really something else, kid. It's one thing to have a 100,000-year-old soul beast by your side, but to have Ning Fengzhi's daughter with you too? Do you have some kind of perverse sense of humor?"

Chapter 76 Moon Pass: Is this the Extraordinary Heavenly Chrysanthemum?!

Yang Jian smiled but remained silent.

He leaned against the headboard, tapped his fingers lightly on his knees, and changed the subject.

"Uncle Yue, I have something to give you."

Yue Guan became interested, raised an eyebrow, and his smile deepened.

"Haha, this is the first time you've given me something, but let me make it clear beforehand, I don't really need anything, so if your gift isn't practical, I won't accept it."

Yang Jian knew he was joking.

He would accept whatever I gave him.

"Don't worry, you'll absolutely love this. I guarantee it."

Yue Guan's interest grew stronger, and she took two steps forward and sat down on the chair by the bed.

"In that case, I'd really like to see what it is. Take it out."

Yang Jian took out the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum from his storage soul tool.

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