"You think that's a boost? That's the future?"

"I think you've really lost your mind!"

"Don't forget! We just fought a bloody battle with the Haotian Sect! It was a battle to the death!"

"The soul masters who died in the war for the Spirit Hall, their bodies are still warm! Their families, friends, and colleagues are all alive! They are all watching over us from within the Spirit Hall!"

"Especially those soul master families that are deeply rooted in the Spirit Hall, they have a blood feud with the Clear Sky Sect!"

"And now, you've recruited the enemy who killed their family members, and you even want to be an elder for Tang Xiao, the sect leader?"

"What are you expecting the people below to think?!"

"Next, they will definitely openly and secretly ostracize and target the people of Haotian Sect. The conflict will be impossible to control! Once that old fox Jin E adds fuel to the fire from behind and stirs up emotions..."

"The Clear Sky Sect is not an ally, but the biggest trouble for us! It's a powder keg that could ignite chaos within the entire Spirit Hall at any moment!"

"In order to win over his enemies, the Pope disregarded the life-and-death feud of his subordinates and even treated murderers as honored guests!"

"Once these rumors spread, what foundation can I build? How can I gain the respect of the people?!"

"If morale is low, how can you lead the team?!"

"A great situation? A bright future?"

"Open your dog eyes and see clearly!"

"What the hell do you call a great situation?!"

After Bibi Dong finished roaring, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength. She turned around and sat down heavily, panting heavily.

She is really tired.

Since returning to Wuhun City, she hasn't had a single peaceful day.

During the day, he had to deal with the elders who were terrified of Nan Feng but also became more closely united as a result. He also had to appease the lower and middle-level soul masters who hated the Haotian Sect to the bone because of the deaths of their relatives and friends. In addition, he had to be on guard against the old fox Jin E stabbing him in the back at all times.

At night, they also had to review mountains of official documents and deal with unrest and resource allocation in various places.

She was so busy that even eating and sleeping became a luxury.

"I didn't expect you to help me."

Bibi Dong covered her face with her hands, her voice filled with deep weariness and helplessness:

"Really, I didn't count on you at all. Because I know your current state, I'm afraid that if you get involved, you'll only make things more complicated and out of control!"

"So I'll shoulder this all by myself! I'll clean up your mess all by myself!"

"The results of it?"

Bibi Dong suddenly raised her head, her eyes red as she glared at Nan Feng:

"And what do you have to do! Not only do you not help, but you also inexplicably come here to cause trouble for me!"

"He rambled on and on, saying things like Qian Renxue wanted to kill you, and that you would die in the future, acting like you were the most wronged and pitiful person in the whole world!"

"I haven't even gotten angry yet! And you're already acting all aggrieved?!"

Chapter 76 Nan Feng: The Clown is Actually Me?

……

"The funniest part is yet to come!"

Bibi Dong pointed to the courtyard outside the palace, her fingers trembling:

"Last night! I was exhausted after a long day, my bones felt like they were falling apart, all I wanted to do was come home and get a good night's sleep!"

"As soon as I walked in, I saw you roasting lamb in my bedroom! You made the whole yard a mess of smoke and trampled my flowers to pieces!"

"Do you know how angry I was back then?!"

"I'm out there working myself to the bone, and when I come back I find you tearing the house apart?!"

"But I endured it!"

Bibi Dong took a deep breath, her voice slightly choked:

"I'm thinking about your inexplicable questioning during the day, and I think you might have had some kind of mental breakdown. I won't hold it against you!"

“Since you’re making a fuss, I’ll treat you like a child, play along, have a meal with you, and calmly ask you what’s wrong and if there’s anything you can’t tell me.”

"result?!"

Bibi Dong gave a cold laugh, and tears finally streamed down her face.

"You're doing it again, you fucking!"

"What about the power of the gods, what about Qian Renxue, what about your soul blood pact? You're just rambling on and on with a bunch of nonsense!"

"You just won't tell me what's wrong with you!"

"But even so, I still endured it!"

"Okay! And then?!"

"You've disappeared!"

Bibi Dong suddenly stood up, rushed to Nan Feng, grabbed his collar, and her voice became hysterical again:

"You've been nowhere to be seen all day! Not even a fart! I can't find you anywhere!"

"I'm worried you might have really gone mad! Or maybe something happened to you!"

"Now that you're finally back, what's the result?!"

"It's this again the moment we meet! They want to distance themselves from me again! And they act like they're going to die!"

"Nan Feng! When will you ever stop?!"

"Do you think I have too much life ahead of me? Are you trying to drive me to my death by sheer madness before you're satisfied?!"

"what?!"

"Speak up!!"

Nan Feng was completely dumbfounded when he saw the woman in front of him, who was crying her eyes out yet was incredibly fierce.

He opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but found that he seemed... to have nothing to say.

This...this script is wrong!

He was the one who came to confront them, he was the one who wanted to show his decisiveness and aloofness, so how did he end up being the one being scolded?

and……

After hearing what she said, it seems, probably, maybe...

Is he really being a bit too dramatic?

"that……"

Nan Feng swallowed hard, his eyes darting around, his imposing aura instantly weakening considerably.

"Um... don't get so worked up..."

"Getting angry is bad for your health and can easily cause wrinkles..."

"roll!!"

"boom--!"

The heavy door of the palace slammed shut just 0.01 centimeters from his nose, the gust of wind ruffling the stray hairs on Nan Feng's forehead.

Nan Feng sat on the cold jade steps, still in the position he had been kicked out, staring blankly at the tightly closed door in front of him.

A night breeze swept by, carrying a few fallen leaves, creating a particularly desolate scene.

"no……"

Nan Feng blinked, his mind a complete mess.

"Didn't I just lecture Qian Renxue?"

He raised his hand and scratched his head stiffly.

Just ten minutes ago, in the imperial kitchen, he pointed at Qian Renxue's forehead like a philosopher, righteously lecturing her:

"Don't presumptuously impose your will on others."

"Don't think that just because I've put in the effort, others should be grateful."

"That's foolish, that's self-indulgent."

Those words still ring in my ears, resounding with conviction.

The results of it?

He then ran to Bibi Dong and put on a melodramatic show, saying, "I have given so much for you, but you do not trust me, so I am very hurt and I want to sever ties with you."

"..."

Nan Feng's lips twitched violently.

That boomerang really hit the mark, and it really hurt.

This isn't him educating Qian Renxue; it's him looking in the mirror and scolding himself!

"and……"

Nanfeng began to review the situation.

If we look at it from Bibi Dong's perspective...

She had just become pope and was beset by internal and external troubles, keeping her extremely busy.

And what about him?

First, he inexplicably went on a crazy rant about "you will kill me in the future";

Then he disappeared for a whole day, leaving her worried and scared;

She finally came back, and not only did she not help, she even wanted to separate from her family.

Even when she was at her most exhausted, they still had a barbecue and destroyed things in the place where she was sleeping!

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