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Thinking it over and acting on it, Yu Xiaogang clasped his hands in a fist salute to Liu Erlong and Flander, saying:

"Erlong, Flander, take care, I'll be leaving now."

After saying this, without waiting for their reply, Yu Xiaogang turned and disappeared into the distance.

"Hey!"

Flander watched Yu Xiaogang's departing figure and sighed heavily.

Then, Flander glanced reluctantly at Liu Erlong in Luo Fan's arms and said:

"Erlong, now that you've found your other half, it's time for me to go."

Liu Erlong knew that both Flander and Yu Xiaogang liked her. The reason she had traveled with her in the world of soul masters before was because both Yu Xiaogang and Flander wanted her.

Now, she has found someone she can't compare to, someone Flander and Yu Xiaogang could never have, which is why the two of them left because they felt hopeless.

Liu Erlong had anticipated their departure, so he didn't try to stop them, and smiled slightly:

"Flander, take care, until we meet again."

"..."

Hearing Liu Erlong say goodbye in person, Flander felt reluctant to part.

However, having already said it, he felt embarrassed to stay any longer, so he left, turning back every few steps.

Chapter 399 Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong Compete for Love

Spirit Hall!

Bibi Dong wore an elegant palace dress that perfectly showcased her figure.

Her figure was enormous and wicked, with a slender waist and a pair of long, white, and shapely legs that were faintly visible through the hem of her slit dress.

A flat stomach, a flawless face—from any angle, she's simply stunning.

Pretty!

"That Luo Fan has been gone for a month. I wonder where he's gone off to have fun. Did he bring me another little sister?"

Bibi Dong sat in the garden, her right hand resting on a round platform, supporting her fair cheek, and muttered to herself.

"Yes, it's been so long since I've seen Brother Luo, I miss him so much."

Five or six-year-old Qian Renxue sat on Bibi Dong's lap, her little head resting on Bibi Dong's chest, her cute little face showing no signs of boredom.

Looking at Qian Renxue's cheerful face, Bibi Dong felt a surge of affection and hugged her tightly, as if Qian Renxue were her daughter.

However, Qian Renxue is the daughter of Qian Xunji and a very beautiful woman from the Spirit Hall.

Although, that woman was not as perfectly beautiful as her.

Moreover, Bibi Dong could see that Qian Renxue seemed to be more attached to her than to her biological mother.

It was as if Bibi Dong was Qian Renxue's mother.

Thinking about this, Bibi Dong considered a possibility.

If Luo Fan hadn't shown up during that incident in the secret room a few years ago, she would have been ruined, and her whole life would have been filled with pain and hatred.

Luo Fan saved her and redeemed her.

"Cough cough!"

Suddenly, a coughing sound came from behind.

Upon hearing that familiar voice, Bibi Dong's beautiful face instantly broke into a smile.

Then he turned around and intended to give Luo Fan a deep hug, to let her feel how important he was and how deeply she loved him.

However, just as Bibi Dong turned around and was about to run over to hug her, her beautiful face froze for a moment, and her movements became stiff.

The person she longed for was indeed there.

With her tall and upright figure and extremely handsome appearance, only her lover Luo Fan on the entire continent had such good looks.

However, Luo Fan was holding a Blue Silver Grass in his hand, stroking it tenderly.

That's not the point. She's far more magnanimous than Bibi Dong; she wouldn't bother arguing with a blade of grass.

It's just grass. You can touch the whole grass and it won't hurt.

It was mainly a woman next to Luo Fan.

She has an exceptionally hot figure, almost as hot as her.

Her face wasn't quite as pretty as mine, but anywhere in mainland China, she would be considered stunningly beautiful.

Most importantly, the woman was holding Luo Fan's arm with both hands, very close to him, as if she wanted to stick her whole body to him.

The air seemed to freeze at that moment.

No one spoke for a moment.

Qian Renxue, being too young, was unaware of the strange atmosphere between the three. She skipped and hopped all the way to Luo Fan, spreading her arms wide and smiling brightly:

"Brother Luo, I want a hug, a hug."

"Okay, little Xue'er, let Brother Luo give you a hug."

Luo Fan squatted down, picked up Qian Renxue, and pinched her rosy cheeks.

"Boom!"

Qianxue hadn't seen Luo Fan in a long time, and happily kissed him on the cheek. Then she looked at Liu Erlong beside her and asked:

"Brother Luo, who is this sister?"

Before Luo Fan could speak, Liu Erlong smiled familiarly and said:

"Hello, Xiaoxue'er, my name is Liu Erlong, and I'm Brother Luo's girlfriend whom he picked up outside."

"A girlfriend you picked up off the street?"

Qian Renxue tilted her head and asked in confusion:

"Was my girlfriend adopted?"

Then, Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong.

"Did Sister Dong also get picked up by Brother Luo before?"

"Pfft!"

Bibi Dong covered her mouth and couldn't help but laugh, saying:

“I wasn’t picked up by Brother Luo, I was picked up by him…he…okay, it seems that he was indeed picked up by him.”

"Wow!"

Qian Renxue shouted, "..."

"So, your girlfriend was picked up from the street, Brother Luo. Go pick up a few more girlfriends so Xue'er can have more older sisters to play with."

Luo Fan pinched Qian Renxue's cheek and smiled:

"Girls aren't so easy to find. I'm not capable enough to pick up that many."

"Humph!"

Hearing Luo Fan say that he wasn't strong enough to pick it up, Bibi Dong snorted coldly and retorted:

"Where are you lacking the strength to pick it up?"

"You've only been gone for a month and you've already picked up a beautiful woman?"

"Moreover, you didn't just pick up an ordinary woman; you actually brought back a woman with the strength of a Soul Douluo. That's really impressive!"

As Bibi Dong spoke, she became increasingly jealous.

As for why she knew that Liu Erlong had the strength of a Soul Master, it was because there were far fewer powerful female Soul Masters than male ones on the continent.

Liu Erlong was a powerful Soul Douluo who made a name for herself on the continent and was known as the Golden Iron Triangle along with Flander and Yu Xiaogang.

Their Martial Soul Fusion Skill is even capable of contending with Title Douluo.

These messages were all collected by the Spirit Hall, and as the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong naturally had easy access to them.

Moreover, after Qian Daoliu, the Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall, learned that Bibi Dong had Luo Fan backing her, he gave Bibi Dong even more power.

It seems that Bibi Dong was being groomed as the next pope.

Because, ever since Qian Xunji was beaten up by Luo Fan, his strength has remained at the level of a Title Douluo of level 92, and he can no longer improve his strength, not even by one level.

Therefore, in Qian Daoliu's view, it was a disgrace to the Spirit Hall that the Pope of the dignified Spirit Hall was only at level ninety-two.

That's why Bibi Dong was groomed to be the pope.

Although Qian Xunji is still the Pope, Bibi Dong, the Holy Maiden, already wields more power in the Spirit Hall than Qian Xunji does.

After all, Bibi Dong's strength is now far superior to Qian Xunji's.

On the mainland, the strong are respected.

The same applies to the Spirit Hall.

"hehe!"

Luo Fan chuckled and stroked Bibi Dong's long, purplish-pink hair with his large hand:

"Dong'er, are you perhaps jealous?"

"Humph!"

Bibi Dong turned her head away and gave a soft hum:

"Who's jealous of you? Don't even think about getting into my bed tonight."

At this moment, Liu Erlong, who was standing nearby, spoke up:

"Sister Dong, I've heard so much about you. You've already reached the level of a Title Douluo, and you're also the number one beauty on the continent."

"Seeing you today, it is indeed true. No one on the continent can compare to Sister Dong's beauty."

As the saying goes, one cannot hit a smiling face, especially since Liu Erlong was the first to lower himself and praise himself.