"Because...the teacher will get jealous. You're all always hanging around the teacher's man, do you think she'll give you a good look?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu's eyelids twitched violently. With a strong will to survive, she grabbed Hu Liena's arm: "Then... if I kneel down and beg for mercy now, will she let this innocent little rabbit go?"

Hu Liena's eye twitched slightly: "I don't know, but judging from the teacher's past temper, it shouldn't be like that."

Xiao Wu's mind raced. After a moment of silence, she suddenly blurted out, "Then... what if I call her 'Mom' directly later?"

"..."

Hu Liena's eyes instantly began to twitch wildly. "Then you're invincible."

If Xiao Wu could really swallow her pride and admit defeat in front of everyone, calling Bibi Dong "Mom," given the teacher's inherent arrogance and possessiveness, she would definitely be instantly appeased and would no longer harbor any hostility towards this shameless little rabbit.

But... this girl Xiao Wu, to survive, she actually did something so outrageous?!

Since Bibi Dong underwent the ninth trial and entered the Asura Secret Realm, Hu Liena has been acting as the Pope.

It wasn't until a year ago, when Nan Feng brought everyone to Poseidon Island, that she officially integrated into this circle.

Although they got along well, she truly witnessed today how ridiculously Nan Feng had led these girls astray!

……

In front of Poseidon Temple.

Seeing Bibi Dong clinging tightly to Nan Feng and refusing to let go, Poseidon stood aside, a hint of sadness flashing in her eyes. She felt a pang of sadness in her heart, but she ultimately maintained the restraint befitting a sea goddess and did not interrupt.

The two hugged for almost half an hour before Nan Feng finally coughed, and Bibi Dong reluctantly let go of him.

"Didn't you accept their divine inheritance?" Bibi Dong looked Nan Feng up and down.

Nan Feng shook his head: "No."

"You want the power of the Golden Dragon King?" Bibi Dong instantly guessed his thoughts.

Nan Feng nodded.

Bibi Dong frowned slightly: "Did those old fogies in the God Realm agree?"

"They said they need to discuss it further." Nan Feng curled his lips. "And they also want to imprint a law mark on the core of my soul. If the power within me gets out of control, they could detonate it and kill me at any time. But I don't care."

Bibi Dong glared at him speechlessly: "Couldn't you have waited for me to come before talking to them? Why did you have to be the sucker yourself!"

"Sister, I was forcibly dragged up there. I didn't have time to wait."

Nan Feng shrugged helplessly, then smiled and reassured him, "Alright, it's alright. You've become a god now, and a unique dual-god king at that. With you as my strong backer, what danger could I possibly face?"

Bibi Dong snorted coldly, then turned her gaze to the group of chattering little girls at the foot of Poseidon Mountain, and asked with a half-smile:

"And what about these young girls? What are you planning to do with them?"

Nan Feng looked back at her defiantly: "You are now the dignified Asura God King and Rakshasa God. Can't you pull some strings and do a small favor to bring them all to the God Realm?"

Bibi Dong laughed in exasperation, her eyes twitching slightly: "You're always hanging around them, do you want to be a loving father or a philandering lover?"

Nan Feng paused, "To be honest, a little bit of both."

"You know me, that's just who I am."

Nan Feng chuckled self-deprecatingly, "I have the desire but not the courage. I'm always eyeing what's in my bowl and coveting what's in the pot, but when it's actually in my mouth, I don't dare to touch it at all."

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth: "You think you're proud of your cowardly behavior?"

Nan Feng didn't respond. Instead, he stepped forward again, gently putting his arm around Bibi Dong's slender waist and resting his head on her shoulder, his voice carrying a hint of flattery:

"The mighty Asura God King wouldn't stoop so low as to compete for affections with these immature young girls, would he?"

Bibi Dong narrowed her long, purplish-red eyes slightly, her tone dangerous: "What if I said... that I just happen to be in that situation?"

"Then I have no choice." Nan Feng sighed and gave up. "Anyway, I can't beat you now, and I can't stop you. Go ahead and chop me if you want."

Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow, a half-smile on her face: "Aren't you going to try to persuade me again?"

"Advise you? That's too dangerous." Nan Feng analyzed seriously, "What if you just wanted to scare me, but when I plead for them, it really makes you jealous? Then they're doomed. I call this a strategic retreat."

"You really are full of twisted logic!" Bibi Dong was so angry at his nonchalant attitude that she laughed.

Nan Feng slowly released her and cupped Bibi Dong's stunningly beautiful face in his hands.

He gazed silently into her purplish-red eyes, his heterochromatic pupils shimmering with an unprecedented tenderness and relief.

"But, to be honest..."

Nan Feng gently stroked her cheek with his thumb and whispered:

"Your eyes are so beautiful right now."

"Inside, finally... there is no longer any confusion or pain like before."

Chapter 405 The Battleground of Two Gods: The High Priest and the Newly Appointed Asura God's Precise Guesses

……

Before long, the message from the central authority of the divine realm was transmitted down through divine thought.

However, this time the recipient of the divine oracle was not Nan Feng, but Bibi Dong, who had just succeeded as the God of Asura.

The message was clear: after discussion, the five great god-kings agreed to open the forbidden area to help Nanfeng obtain the Golden Dragon King's original power.

However, the prerequisite is that they must work together to place an "absolute sealing mark" at the core of Nan Feng's soul, constructed by the divine consciousness of the five great god kings.

Moreover, since Bibi Dong is now also a God-King, she must participate in and fully cooperate with the construction of this mark.

The divine realm's reasoning was very high-sounding: the power of the Golden Dragon King symbolized ultimate destruction and annihilation, and if Nan Feng failed to merge with it or if it led to the resurgence of the Dragon God's will, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Even if the Dragon God were to truly revive, he would absolutely be unable to dismantle this divine imprint planted by the combined efforts of the five great divine kings from within.

Once that power gets completely out of control, they can use it as a coordinate and a fuse to shatter the Dragon God again, preventing the destructive power from affecting the divine realm.

Of course, the divine realm also left a way out: if Nan Feng can eventually master the power of the Golden Dragon King perfectly and not be devoured by its destructive will, then he can use his own will to gradually eliminate this safety valve.

After all, the fundamental purpose of this thing is to prevent it from getting out of control. If Nan Feng can prove that he can perfectly control that power, then he will naturally not need this shackle that could kill him at any time.

After quickly considering and weighing the options in her mind, Bibi Dong finally agreed.

She is now the God of Asura, and also a God-King who controls one of the five major positions in the central realm of the Gods.

Since this mark was jointly applied by the five great god-kings, it means that if a devastating attack is to be launched against Nan Feng through this mark in the future, the unanimous consent of the five great god-kings must be obtained.

As long as Bibi Dong, as the God of Asura, casts a dissenting vote, that mark will not be able to truly harm Nan Feng.

This means she has a firm grip on part of Nan Feng's life and death, which is much safer than simply handing him over to those old guys in the God Realm.

After reaching an agreement, Bibi Dong severed her divine senses and turned to Nan Feng, saying:

"The gods have agreed. Make some preparations, and we'll ascend to the gods together later to retrieve what you want from the forbidden area."

Bibi Dong's expression was somewhat serious: "However, you should be prepared that fusing with the power of the Golden Dragon King is by no means easy. This matter may take quite some time in the God Realm."

“You must understand that the flow of time in the divine realm and the mortal realm is vastly different. As the saying goes, ‘One day in heaven is one year on earth.’ Even if our journey goes smoothly and we only spend one day in the divine realm, it will be a full year in the mortal realm. Moreover, this is the Golden Dragon King’s essence, which may take a very long time to process. It could even take several years or more than a decade.”

Nan Feng frowned slightly and asked, "Should we bring Gu Yuena up with us first?"

Bibi Dong shook her head decisively: "No. The God Realm needs to ensure that you can stably control the power of the Golden Dragon King and prove that you will not become the next out-of-control Dragon God before we can talk about the follow-up. If we bring the Silver Dragon King up now and stimulate the Golden Dragon King's origin, it would be too dangerous if it caused a resonance and riot between the two powers."

Nan Feng pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Alright. I'll go down the mountain first and tell them. After all, a day in heaven is a year on earth, and who knows, several years might have passed since we parted. I don't want to come back to find things in turmoil."

Then, Nan Feng turned and left the Sea God Temple, walking down the long white marble steps towards the bottom of the mountain.

With Nan Feng's departure, only Bibi Dong and Poseidon remained at the entrance of the spacious Sea God's Palace.

The two women, both of unparalleled beauty and already possessing divine status, gazed at each other silently, neither speaking first.

An invisible stench seemed to hang in the air, and even the sea breeze seemed to deliberately avoid this area.

A moment later, Bibi Dong broke the silence with a half-smile playing on her lips:

"How have things been going between you and him lately?"

Poseidon remained calm and composed, his tone indifferent: "It's alright."

"Not bad?" Bibi Dong chuckled, her smile carrying an undisguised mockery. "It seems the High Priest's progress is rather disappointing."

“That’s true. Ever since that incident, Nanfeng has had a lot of mental issues. His defense mechanism of tightly closing himself off makes him feel awkward and resistant even when facing me, with whom he shares a soul, let alone you, the High Priest.”

Faced with Bibi Dong's provocation, Poseidon did not get angry. She simply raised her eyelids slightly and asked in a calm tone:

"Are you really that much faster than him? Aren't you just as left out by him?"

Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow and retorted without backing down, "At least, I can hold him tightly without any restraint, just like before, and he will definitely not resist or push me away."

"And you?" Bibi Dong looked Poseidon up and down. "The High Priest has maintained his airs for so many years. Now, you probably find it difficult even to take the initiative to hug him, right?"

Poseidon's expression tightened slightly, a hint of unease flashing in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure:

"This is only temporary. It's not that he's not interested in me; he just needs some time to get over his feelings."

“Of course I know he has feelings for you, and I’ve never denied it.” Bibi Dong crossed her arms. “However, our relationship in terms of soul and destiny is clearly closer and inseparable. You have to admit that.”

Poseidon sneered, her voice as cold and aloof as an iceberg lotus: "Are you trying to compete with me? You're just relying on the fact that you knew him earlier because of that soul contract, aren't you?"

"Don't give me any nonsense about what if time could go back. There are no 'ifs' with me; everything is just a set of facts!"

Bibi Dong interrupted her, "To put it simply, if we were to argue here today, or even come to blows, who do you think he would side with?"

Poseidon remained silent for a moment.

She recalled Nan Feng's seemingly carefree yet fiercely protective demeanor, and then answered confidently:

"He will help me."

Bibi Dong frowned, clearly very unhappy with the answer: "What makes you say that?"

"Because he understands me."

Poseidon's tone conveyed a rational confidence: "He knows my personality. I would never rashly start an argument with someone for no reason. So, if I really did argue with you, it must have been because you were being unreasonable and provoking it."

"So, if we reason with him openly, he will definitely help me."

Poseidon paused.

"Of course, he'll definitely have to appease you on the surface. He'll probably pull you aside and say to you in that seemingly belittling but actually conciliatory tone: 'Alright, she's just a country bumpkin who's never left Seagod Island her whole life. You're the Pope of the Spirit Hall, and now the esteemed God of Asura, you shouldn't be stooping to the level of a country bumpkin, should you?'"

Upon hearing Poseidon's almost lifelike simulation, Bibi Dong's eye twitched violently.

This is... this is something that shameless bastard Nan Feng would actually do!

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