Reincarnated as the Death Spider Queen, sacrificing Bibi Dong at the start

Nan Feng pinched her still slightly chubby cheeks. "There aren't any urgent plans for the next few days. Is there any place you particularly want to go, or anything you want to do? If so, I'll take you out for a walk."

Upon hearing this, Hu Liena's eyes immediately lit up.

She excitedly counted on her fingers, "I want to see snow! I also want to see the real ocean!"

Wuhun City is located on the edge of the Star Dou Great Forest, in a southerly geographical location.

In addition, the unique terrain and climate of the surrounding area make it spring-like all year round, and there is no trace of snow.

As for the ocean, for the little fox who had always stayed inland, it existed only in books and other people's descriptions.

Chapter 275 Tang Yuehua: I don't want to go. Nan Feng: No, you want to go.

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“The sea and the snow…” Nan Feng nodded thoughtfully. “Alright, then I’ll take you out for a walk. Which would you like to see first? The sea, or the snow?”

Hu Liena bit her lip and hesitated for a moment before quickly making a decision: "Let's see the sea first! Teacher, I want to go and see what kind of place that Purple Pearl Island you mentioned is."

"Okay, let's go to Hanhai City first."

Nan Feng readily agreed.

Then, he suddenly turned his head and cast his gaze toward the soft couch not far away.

Nan Feng narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the voluptuous figure whose breathing rate had obviously increased, yet whose eyes remained tightly closed and whose back was turned to them.

“Madam Yue, now that you’re awake, stop pretending to be asleep.”

Nan Feng asked with a half-smile, "What? Interested in coming out for a walk with us?"

Tang Yuehua's body suddenly stiffened on the soft couch.

She knew her clumsy disguise couldn't fool a Title Douluo's senses, so she could only stiffly open her eyes, pull the blanket up, and refuse in a dry voice:

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, but Yuehua... will not be going. There are still many things to take care of at Yuexuan."

"Staying indoors all the time teaching people how to bow and pour tea isn't good for your health."

Nan Feng leaned back in his chair. "Go out for a walk to clear your head. It won't take too long. You can just announce to the public that you went back to Haotian Sect to visit your family. At most, I'll send you back safe and sound in ten days or half a month."

Tang Yuehua gripped the corner of the blanket tightly, then closed her eyes again, trying to make a final struggle: "Really, it's not necessary... I'm naturally quiet and don't like going out and traveling."

"Don't like going out?"

Nan Feng raised an eyebrow, his wicked smile widening.

"Since you dislike going out so much, then I'll have to take you out for a walk even more. It's settled then, we'll leave in half an hour. Hurry up and get ready."

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Half an hour later.

No matter how much Tang Yuehua resisted in her heart, she didn't dare to have the slightest thought of disobeying the strong order from a Title Douluo.

She could only hurriedly summon the steward of Yuexuan, briefly explain the affairs, and say that she had important matters to attend to and would need to go out for a while.

While Tang Yuehua was packing her luggage in the inner room, Hu Liena leaned close to Nan Feng and asked in a low voice, "Teacher, why do you insist on bringing her along when we go out to play? If the Pope Teacher finds out, won't she be angry?"

"Angry? Why?" Nan Feng raised an eyebrow, his face full of doubt.

Hu Liena looked at him strangely: "Aren't you just asking a question you already know the answer to?"

Back in Wuhun City, she always believed the rumors were true—that the Pope had suffered a mental breakdown due to a traumatic experience, or that he possessed two souls within one body.

But after spending time with her recently, that feeling has become more and more obvious!

These are completely two different people!

Moreover, the teacher in front of us, Nan Feng, is clearly a man, while the Pope is a woman.

The relationship between these two, their way of getting along, and even their way of arguing where they constantly expose each other's shortcomings... they're just like a married couple!

"Why ask when you already know the answer?" Nan Feng rolled his eyes. "It's not like she doesn't know about Tang Yuehua's existence. Besides, they've seen this woman before when she was in Wuhun City, but back then I was the one controlling the body."

Hu Liena hesitated, then asked, "You...you wouldn't have brought her along on purpose just to spite the Pope, would you?"

"Why would I waste my time getting angry at that crazy woman?"

Nan Feng tapped her head irritably, "I just thought it would be too boring with just the two of us on the road. It would be more fun to bring someone along to relieve the boredom. What kind of nonsense are you thinking about all day long? Don't think nonsense."

Not long after, Tang Yuehua came out, having finished getting ready.

Although she was unable to break through to level 10 for life due to the mutation of her martial soul, she still had level 9 soul power, so she could naturally use her soul power to drive the soul tool.

She had already packed everything she needed into an exquisite storage soul tool.

"Do you need me to arrange a carriage?" Tang Yuehua asked softly.

"What carriage?" Nan Feng stood up, his face full of disgust. "I never use that kind of slow and boring mode of transportation."

As soon as he finished speaking, the power of space within his body surged, and he raised his hand and waved it.

"laugh--"

A silver-gray spatial rift was violently torn open in the center of the room, revealing a chillingly dark and deep space.

Tang Yuehua's expression froze, and she subconsciously took half a step back: "I...I'm not a Soul Master, will it be...?"

Without a word, Nan Feng stepped forward and grabbed her slender wrist. At the same time, a dark and profound evil power surged from his body, transforming into a protective barrier that completely enveloped Tang Yuehua.

"It would be very dangerous for an ordinary person to go in directly; they would be torn apart by the spatial power. But if you're with me, there won't be any problems."

With that, Nan Feng grabbed Tang Yuehua, who was stiff all over, with one hand and put his arm around Hu Liena with the other, and stepped directly into the spatial rift.

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Space distorted for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, the three figures appeared out of thin air in the wilderness outside Tiandou City.

"Wow..." Hu Liena glanced back at the outline of Tiandou City, which had become a small black dot, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Teacher, just how big is the range of your spatial traversal?"

"It's the range of my spiritual power," Nan Feng explained casually. "In my current state, I can only cross a few thousand meters at most each time. Once your teacher in the Spirit Hall pushes his level to ninety-nine, my maximum distance should double again."

Hu Liena looked at her strangely: "So, according to you, you can just walk into the palace anytime you want? No one can stop you?"

"Otherwise what?" Nan Feng glanced at her. "Do you think the words 'domineering' in the space element are a joke?"

However, he paused and added, "But this kind of long-distance teleportation that forcibly tears through space consumes a lot of soul power. It's fine for briefly creating distance in battle or for infiltration. But if you rely solely on this technique for long-distance travel, it's a bit too extravagant."

As he spoke, Nan Feng had a sudden thought.

"Om-"

The surrounding air began to churn violently, and a gale arose from the ground!

At the same time, a silver-gray spatial domain several meters in diameter instantly took shape, transforming into a sphere that firmly enveloped the three people in the center.

The next moment!

"what!"

With Tang Yuehua's sudden exclamation, the solid sphere, entirely constructed of spatial soul power, shot straight into the sky like a cannonball, propelled by the violent external wind elements!

Then, high above the horizon, it began its extreme high-speed movement toward the city of Hanhai.

"For long journeys, it's more cost-effective to be propelled by the wind."

Looking down at the blurry, rapidly receding scene below, completely blurred by the high-speed passage, Hu Liena couldn't help but swallow hard and asked loudly:

"Teacher, just how fast are we going right now...?"

"How fast?"

Nan Feng casually explained, with one hand in his pocket, "This is a combination of spatial soul power and wind element soul power, not just relying on the wind element to travel. The addition of spatial power not only speeds up the journey, but more importantly, it minimizes the wind resistance."

"If we only compare straight-line sprint speed, I should be the fastest flying person on the entire Douluo Continent now."

Chapter 276 The Savior's Rashomon

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"To give you a direct comparison, a Title Douluo of Yue Guan's level would need a whole day to fly from Heaven Dou City back to Spirit City at full speed without stopping. But if I travel at full speed, it only takes me two hours."

Hu Liena looked puzzled: "So, according to you, the title of the fastest speed on the continent is going to change hands?"

When speed is mentioned, she naturally thinks of the Min clan, the core of the intelligence network under the Spirit Hall.

Since the earth-shattering battle between the Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect, the four single-attribute clans that were originally affiliated with the Clear Sky Sect have all broken away.

It was Nan Feng who took decisive action at that time, personally bringing them under his wing.

Today, the direct descendants of the Min clan, who possess the extreme martial spirit "Sharp-tailed Swift," have officially become the newly established independent intelligence department of the Spirit Hall, responsible for monitoring various parts of the continent.

After all, their terrifying flight speed, unmatched by any other in their class, not only brought extreme efficiency but also absolute security when used to transmit classified information.

Bai He, the patriarch of the Min clan, was given an exceptional appointment by Nan Feng, who directly appointed him as the first head of the Papal Palace Intelligence Department.

To this day, apart from the Power Clan, who stubbornly refuse to cooperate with the Spirit Hall and insist on going to Heaven Dou City to serve Tang Hao, the three major clans of Yu, Po, and Min have all received extremely high treatment and important positions in the Spirit Hall.

This was not only the promise of submission made by Nanfeng when he recruited them, but also a rational way of making the best use of resources.

"The title of fastest speed in mainland China has changed hands? You're overthinking it."

Nan Feng shook his head and said nonchalantly, "The reason I can fly so fast is not because of the characteristics of my martial soul itself, but purely because of the special attributes and the overwhelming amount of soul power that I forcefully push myself up. This is incomparable to the speed of the Min clan, which relies on the talent of their martial soul."

"If that old man Baihe had the same level of soul power as me, his flying speed would be even more terrifying than mine."

"Besides, I have absolutely no interest in such meaningless fame. In the public eye across the entire continent, haven't I always just been a mentally unstable, erratic clone?"

Upon hearing these candid remarks, Tang Yuehua, who had been hiding in the corner pretending to be invisible, suddenly looked somewhat uneasy.

She hesitated for a moment, but couldn't contain her shock and blurted out, "A clone?!"

"What?" Nan Feng turned to look at her with a puzzled expression. "You, the dignified master of Yuexuan, have never heard of this gossip? The Pope of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong, suffered a severe mental backlash because she forcibly cultivated twin spirits. She developed a split personality and a clone that would occasionally have a fit of madness."

Nan Feng pointed to his nose, "I am that clone."

"Are you serious?!"

Tang Yuehua froze, her beautiful eyes widening in disbelief.

The fact that Pope Bibi Dong is "schizophrenic and has a bloodthirsty alter ego" has been widely known in high-level circles across the continent for years.