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"Hmm? Trying to hide something again?"
As Ling Yuan spoke, her delicate body leaned closer to Ye Han.
Waves of intoxicating fragrance wafted toward Ye Han's face.
Finally, she pressed herself against him, applying a firm pressure.
"Ah, Sister Ling Yuan... I can't breathe..."
Ye Han gasped for air and quickly begged for mercy, deciding to come clean.
After living together for two years, she already knew almost everything about him.
The only things he hadn't revealed were his identity as a transmigrator and the true cause of Qian Xunji's death.
Since she already knew so much, telling her about what happened with Bibi Dong today wouldn't hurt.
After all, he trusted her unconditionally after spending so much time together.
"W-what?! She actually tried to harm you?!"
When Ling Yuan heard that Bibi Dong had attempted to attack Ye Han, her expression immediately changed.
"How dare she! I'll go report this to the Grand Elder right now!"
Ye Han was startled and quickly grabbed her slender hand, urgently saying, "Sister Ling Yuan, don't rush! I haven't finished yet!"
With that, Ye Han quickly explained how he had taken control of Bibi Dong's life.
"You've taken control of her life?!"
Ling Yuan's expression shifted dramatically again before gradually calming down.
Given that Ye Han had the backing of a god, it made sense that he could control Bibi Dong's life.
However, she was still furious. Her delicate fists clenched tightly, and her body trembled with anger.
The Pope Bibi Dong, whom she had always respected, had actually set her sights on Ye Han!
No wonder she had summoned Ye Han every day for the past two years. It was all for this!
How could such a venomous woman be worthy of being the Pope of Spirit Hall? She didn't deserve it!
Thinking this, Ling Yuan frowned and asked, "So, how do you plan to deal with that venomous woman?"
A cold glint flashed in Ye Han's eyes. "I'll keep her alive for now. After all, she's still the Pope and has access to a lot of power and resources. I can use her authority to gain more resources and information for myself. At the same time, I'll gradually weaken the forces around her so that I can eventually take full control of Spirit Hall!"
Ling Yuan nodded in satisfaction. "Hmm, my husband is quite clever. But you need to be careful. That venomous woman has held the position of Pope for so many years. She's not to be underestimated."
Ye Han chuckled and threw himself into Ling Yuan's arms. "Isn't Sister Ling Yuan here to protect me? What do I have to fear?"
Ling Yuan was both amused and exasperated by his sudden action.
But she soon remembered something and fixed her gaze on Ye Han. "So, did anything actually happen between you and that venomous woman?"
Ye Han's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly waved his hands in denial. "Sister Ling Yuan, don't say such things! How could anything happen between me and that crazy woman? My heart belongs only to you! Well... and my fiancée, Sister Xue'er~"
Hearing Ye Han's denial, Ling Yuan finally relaxed. But then she said domineeringly, "Your first time can only be with me! No one else can take it! Unless... it's the Young Mistress!"
Ye Han smiled helplessly and snuggled into her arms, acting coquettishly. "I'll listen to Sister Ling Yuan. I love you the most~"
Ling Yuan felt both satisfied and triumphant. She pouted and said, "You're all talk. When will you actually... ahem..."
Halfway through her sentence, Ling Yuan's face suddenly turned red, and she quickly changed the subject. "Oh right, you haven't had dinner yet, have you? I'll go buy something. You stay here and behave, okay?"
With that, she left with a flushed face, leaving Ye Han alone in the room.
"That... skill?!"
Ye Han watched Ling Yuan leave, his face turning red.
It seemed Sister Ling Yuan thought he was still too young.
Well, that was understandable. At his current age, he certainly wasn't "big" enough.
"Hehe, just wait. You'll see what I'm capable of in the future!"
Ye Han smirked mischievously and then prepared to continue his cultivation.
There were only two weeks left until the Saint Appointment Ceremony.
He needed to quickly increase his compatibility with the Three Treasures of the Dragon God to at least 50%.
Once the ceremony was completed, he could proceed to the Dragon God's Fourth Trial and become strong enough to take revenge on Tang Hao himself!
Knock knock knock~
However, just as he was about to start, there was a sudden knock at the door.
Accompanying it was a soft, delicate voice. "Master... are you asleep?"
Ye Han was startled. That voice... it was Xiao Wu?
What did this rascally rabbit want now?
It was late at night. Why wasn't she sleeping? Was she acting up again?
Did she need to be disciplined every day to stay in line?
"Come in," Ye Han called out impatiently.
Creak~
Xiao Wu pushed the door open and slowly walked in.
Her large eyes were filled with a pitiful look as she gazed at Ye Han.
After two years of growth, Xiao Wu's figure had become even more alluring.
Her legs, already the most beautiful in the Douluo Continent, had grown longer and more slender.
Smooth and fair, they radiated a captivating glow that could drive any male wild.
What's more, she was currently wearing a pink silk lace nightgown.
Her ample chest was faintly visible, adding to her already irresistible allure.
"What is it?" Ye Han asked, uninterested.
He really couldn't bring himself to feel any affection for this rascally rabbit.
If it weren't for the Dragon God's trials and the need for Da Ming and Er Ming's soul rings, he might have already killed Xiao Wu and taken her soul ring for himself.
"Master..."
As soon as Xiao Wu saw Ye Han, she rushed over and threw herself into his arms, her voice choked with sobs. "I miss my mom again... I can't sleep... Wuwuwu... Didn't you promise me that you'd avenge her? When will that happen?"
Ye Han's body stiffened, and he felt both helpless and exasperated.
Over the past two years, Xiao Wu had inevitably crossed paths with Bibi Dong.
Every time she saw Bibi Dong, Xiao Wu would become both angry and heartbroken.
To keep her calm, Ye Han had lied and told her that he would avenge her mother in the future.
But ever since then, she had started asking about it from time to time.
Sometimes she would act cute and coquettish, while other times, like now, she would become emotional. It seemed this wasn't a sustainable solution.
"Well..."
Ye Han felt the delicate body in his arms and was about to brush her off again.
But then, he suddenly remembered something that had happened in the main hall earlier.
When he had grabbed Bibi Dong's leg, he had sensed a strange soul power!
At this thought, Ye Han immediately came up with a way to keep Xiao Wu in check for the long term. He said, "Xiao Wu, your mother might not be dead!"
These words struck like a thunderbolt.
Xiao Wu's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at Ye Han.
Ye Han briefly explained the situation with her mother's soul.
To prevent her from acting recklessly, he added firmly, "So, no matter what, we can't kill Bibi Dong right now. If we do, your mother's soul will perish along with her. Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to revive your mother in the future."
Xiao Wu's body trembled violently with excitement upon hearing this.
Especially when she heard that her master would revive her mother in the future.
Her alluring body pressed tightly against Ye Han's, and tears streamed down her face. "Master, thank you! If you really revive my mother, you'll be her great benefactor! My mother will definitely repay you!"
Ye Han gently ruffled her hair and smiled tenderly. "Alright, be good. It's late. Go back to sleep now."
But Xiao Wu refused to let go. She buried her face in Ye Han's chest and pleaded softly, "Master... could you... comb my hair again? I feel like it's a bit messy..."
Ye Han sighed in exasperation.
The last few times he had comforted her, she had given him a purple wooden comb.
Since then, every time he comforted her, she would ask him to comb her hair.
"Fine, but after I comb it, you have to go back to sleep."
"Then... Master, can you comb it like this? Please~"
"Alright."
Ye Han reluctantly agreed and let her continue hugging him.
He then took out the comb from his soul tool and began combing her hair.
However, halfway through, Xiao Wu's face flushed red, and she shyly whispered, "Master... would you... take me? I want to offer myself to you as thanks..."
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