Who can tell me what happened?
How can Bo Saixi be here? What the hell is with her charmingly annoyed look? When did she also have this kind of expression? Wasn't she always an iceberg?
And why would she listen to Lin Feng's words? Has some major event happened again during this period of my pure-hearted cultivation?
A jolt in Qian Daoliu's heart again. It can't be what I'm thinking, right? This old one has really fcked up.*
For a time, thousands of thoughts continuously rose in Qian Daoliu's heart: jealousy, envy, indignation, lament, pity, bitterness, and frustration. He looked at the interaction between Bo Saixi and Lin Feng, his heart as if being pressed by a huge stone, heavy.
Jealousy was because he had once held a deep admiration for Bo Saixi, yet had never received such submission and response from her. Bo Saixi, the woman who had always been as proud as an iceberg, mysterious and unfathomable, at this moment, in front of Lin Feng, had actually shown a rarely seen tenderness and submission.
Envy was because Lin Feng had been able to obtain Bo Saixi's favor. He knew that Bo Saixi was by no means an easy person to get close to. In her heart, she had her own persistence and pride. However, Lin Feng had on the contrary seemed to have easily broken through her line of defense, making her willing to let down her guard and show her true side.
Indignation stemmed from his anger at his own incompetence. As the Great Priest of Spirit Hall, he possessed a supreme status and strength, yet when facing Bo Saixi, he always felt that his strength was not enough.
He could not make Bo Saixi look at him directly, let alone make her have any emotional fluctuation towards him. Now, seeing Bo Saixi and Lin Feng so close, the feeling of indignation in his heart spontaneously arose.
Lament was because he had realized that between himself and Bo Saixi, there was perhaps already a chasm that could never be crossed. The entanglement and enmity between the three of sea, land, and air back then had long since decided their ending.
The more Qian Daoliu thought, the more his heart felt something was wrong. If not for the fact that there were people here, he would probably have performed a "eyes brimming with tears." This stinking brat didn't play by the rules.
Although on his trip to Sea God Island back then, he had already hinted to Bo Saixi that he had let go of this relationship, how had she changed the moment she had met Lin Feng?
This stinking brat, Lin Feng, is not a human son! Not a human son!
That's not right. Bo Saixi, she is the Great Priestess of the Sea God. How can she be so close to our Spirit Hall? That Sea God is an enemy of my ancestor, the current Xue'er, and that stinking brat. Does she have a conspiracy in coming here?
Qian Daoliu's emotions were in great ups and downs. After suddenly thinking of this point, the somewhat complex emotions were also temporarily suppressed by him. He placed his focus on her current identity problem.
No matter what, it was already impossible between him and Bo Saixi. It was better to just help Bo Saixi. That's not right either. How can just this one change of expression show that Bo Saixi at this time really likes that stinking brat?
Qian Daoliu's heart was in a mess again. He took a deep breath, trying hard to calm himself down. His gaze swept over Bo Saixi and Lin Feng, trying to capture more information from their expressions and actions.
His figure flashed and had arrived by the side of Lin Feng's trio.
"Great Priestess Bo Saixi, how come you are here?" Qian Daoliu asked. He tried his best to make his tone sound peaceful.
Bo Saixi glanced at Qian Daoliu, her expression returning to its former coldness and pride. She said indifferently, "Why can't I be here? Has Spirit Hall also restricted my freedom of movement?"
Qian Daoliu was stunned for a moment. He had not expected that Bo Saixi would answer like this. He glanced at Lin Feng, his heart even more certain of his guess.
Seeing this, Lin Feng coughed lightly and tried to smooth things over, "Great Priestess Bo Saixi was invited by me. I am helping her to condense her Soul Veins, and she has joined our camp. Not long ago, she had just personally killed a wisp of a divine sense that the Sea God had left in the lower realm."
Hearing this, Qian Daoliu's eyes widened, his pupils full of a look of disbelief. To have the Great Priestess of the Sea God kill the Sea God? You stinking brat, you really dare to think! The key is that this has really happened! If the Sea God were to know what had happened in the lower realm later, wouldn't this be to kill a person and to execute their heart?
Although now this old one seems to also be having his heart executed. My heart hurts...
However, in that case, Bo Saixi should have no ulterior motives. Then for her to appear here is really nothing. I just don't know if the fellows on Sea God Island have discovered it, and if they have gone mad with anxiety.
In the end, Qian Daoliu let out a light sigh. The gaze he looked at Bo Saixi with had a bit more of a complexity, with a hint of relief.
"So that's how it is. For the Great Priestess Bo Saixi to be able to make such a decision is truly not easy. The enmity between Spirit Hall and Sea God Island may have a turning point because of this."
Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Bo Saixi's mouth. "Great Priest Qian Daoliu, all the things of the past have all become a cloud of smoke. The day you came to Sea God Island to look for Lin Feng and spoke of the Soul Veins..."
Seeing the two of them begin to chat, Lin Feng came to Bibi Dong's side and transmitted his voice, asking, "How come you suddenly came here? Looking at your momentum just now, you wouldn't have been about to have a fight with her, right? Isn't this bullying?"
Bibi Dong turned her head to the side and replied with a smiling sound transmission, "What? Your heart aches? Are you afraid your good disciple will be injured?"
Lin Feng rolled his eyes. "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm afraid you'll break her. Besides, you two Limit Douluos, if you really made a move, could this place still be calm? Just the commotion of the exchange would have to resound through the universe. Just now you said you wanted to chat. How did you start to make a move while chatting? What did you two say?"
Bibi Dong chuckled lightly. "To chat was just to confirm some things. From the looks of it now, the effect is not bad. At the very least, it has made her recognize her own heart's desire."
"A heart's desire? What heart's desire? Wait a minute. Where's the Yin Power I gave you? How come a part of it is missing?"
"I used it. Remember to give me some more later. As for the heart's desire, you can just go and ask her yourself."
While this side was talking, the conversation between Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi was already nearing its end. They had been separated for several decades. They had met on Sea God Island to ask about the matter of Lin Feng. They had been separated for several more years. And now they had met again here.
After a simple conversation, some words had reached the tip of his tongue, yet half a sentence could not be spoken. Nor were there any words he wanted to say in his heart. Perhaps he had already let it go. Qian Daoliu shook his head. He looked at Lin Feng.
"In that case, you stinking brat, you have to properly shape her Soul Veins. Don't forget to remove the Sea God's divine power on her body. This old one will continue to go back to seclusion."
"Alright," Lin Feng replied.
However, just as he had returned to the grotto-heaven between the mountain peaks, Bo Saixi had on the contrary transformed into a stream of light and had chased after him. She suddenly said, "Qian Daoliu, you wait."
Qian Daoliu stopped his steps, turned around, and looked at Bo Saixi with confusion.
Bo Saixi took a deep breath, as if she were making some kind of a decision. She slowly walked before Qian Daoliu, looked directly at his eyes, and said, "Qian Daoliu, I know you have always had feelings for me. But I am very sorry that I have never had any feelings for you. Today, I want to take this opportunity to completely settle the entanglement between us."
Hearing this, Qian Daoliu's figure trembled slightly. He looked at Bo Saixi's firm gaze and understood in his heart that this moment had finally arrived.
"Speak," Qian Daoliu's voice was a little low.
Bo Saixi bit her lip and said cruelly, "I already have someone I like. I hope you can find the happiness that truly belongs to you."
Qian Daoliu opened his mouth. "Does he know now?"
"Not yet."
"Is that so..." Qian Daoliu sighed.
"Mmm."
With a hum, Bo Saixi turned around and left, not looking at Qian Daoliu again. And Qian Daoliu was stunned on the spot. For a long time, he did not come back to his senses. He looked at Bo Saixi's departing back, his heart filled with mixed feelings. It was clearly he who had come first. Damn it~
He looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle. This damned stinking brat. This old one is really numb. When Xue'er comes out of seclusion, I must have her help this old one to properly teach this stinking brat a lesson.
"Hmph!" he snorted and returned to the place where he had been in seclusion before.
The flying Bo Saixi looked at the teasing smile on Bibi Dong's face, an anger rose from nowhere in her heart. She said in a cold voice, "What are you looking at?"
"Heh, what's wrong with looking at you? I am just admiring your rare resoluteness and decisiveness," Bibi Dong replied with a light laugh, a hint of amusement in her eyes, but also a trace of a sincere praise.
Hearing this, Bo Saixi's face turned slightly red, and then immediately returned to its normal state. "Boring."
Lin Feng stroked his chin and asked with a frown, "So can you explain to me why you two were going to fight? Was the conversation in the corridor over at the Pope's Hall not smooth?"
Bibi Dong rolled her eyes, came to Bo Saixi's side, and in Bo Saixi's surprised gaze, took her hand, and said to Lin Feng with a smile, "Xiao Feng, you should first go and clean up that 'personally written' mess. I and the Great Priestess Bo Saixi still have some things to talk about. As for fighting, at least it won't happen. After all, she can't beat me."
Bo Saixi's eyes widened. What mess? What can't beat you? If not for giving this stinking thing face, this old lady would have really wanted to directly have a go with you! But she had just thought about it and had not really acted up. She just gently pulled back the hand that had been held by Bibi Dong, a trace of an imperceptible, complex emotion in her eyes.
Seeing this, Lin Feng helplessly shook his head, sighed, and said, "Alright then. Then I will go and continue first. You two talk. By the way, Dong'er, you should still lighten Nana's burden. I can hear her complaints when she is reviewing the memorials in the front hall, even from the study in the backyard."
After speaking, Lin Feng's figure flashed and had disappeared from his original spot, leaving only Bibi Dong and Bo Saixi standing opposite each other.
"Why don't you just tell him directly? Are you afraid?"
"Heh, it's none of your business."
Bibi Dong shrugged her shoulders and did not care. She just pointed at another mountain range. "Over there, there is also a dead white-haired one. If on normal days you feel annoyed, I think you can go over there and have a chat with her."
Bo Saixi first followed the direction of Bibi Dong's finger and looked over. The mountain range was at the edge of Spirit City and was the highest peak besides here and the Six-Winged Mountain. The top was covered in a thick, white snow.
Her mouth, on the contrary, was unwilling to relax. She sneered, "What's wrong with white hair? Looking at your tone, I'm afraid you are very envious of white hair, right? Is it that Xiao Feng likes white hair very much that has made you a little jealous?"
Hearing this, no anger appeared on Bibi Dong's face. On the contrary, she smiled even more brilliantly. "Jealous? That would also require certain fellows to have the capital. Heh, how come you're calling him 'Xiao Feng'? Has your master allowed you to call him that?"
"I can call him whatever I want."
Bibi Dong reached out and patted Bo Saixi's shoulder. "But the matter of you not being able to beat me is true. You don't have a Soul Vein, let alone the method of the nine orifices and nine veins. You don't know my current realm."
Bo Saixi turned her head to the side to look. "Could it be that you can still fight a god?"
Bibi Dong did not reply but just looked at her with a smile. This on the contrary made Bo Saixi's heart a little uncertain. She frowned. "What on earth is your realm? From your aura, you are still a Limit Douluo, undoubtedly."
"The strength of a third-level god, I suppose. Are you envious?"
Bo Saixi's pupils slightly shrank. This was the third god-level expert she had seen besides Lin Feng and Qian Daoliu. Bo Saixi's expression became grave. A third-level god—this was an almost legendary existence on the Douluo Continent.
She had originally thought that even Lin Feng could not so easily help others to step into the divine realm, and that it would require an accumulation of time. But she had not expected that Bibi Dong had actually already reached such a realm.
"You... how is that possible?" Bo Saixi was a little incredulous.
Bibi Dong chuckled lightly, as if she were very much enjoying Bo Saixi's shocked expression. "What? Very surprised? Actually, this is all thanks to Xiao Feng. Without him, I might still be lingering at the Limit Douluo realm."
Hearing this, a strange emotion suddenly welled up in Bo Saixi's heart. She was both surprised at the improvement of Bibi Dong's strength and also a little uncomfortable with the role that Lin Feng had played in it.
After all, Lin Feng was her master. She suddenly found that she was actually a little jealous.
"Hmph, so what if you are a third-level god? I, Bo Saixi, will not be afraid of you," Bo Saixi snorted coldly, trying to hide the fluctuation in her heart.
Bibi Dong looked at Bo Saixi's appearance, the smile in her eyes even stronger. "Oh? Is that so? Then I would really like to see how long you, this Great Priestess of the Sea God, can last in front of me, this third-level god."
As she spoke, Bibi Dong's figure moved and in an instant, had appeared before Bo Saixi. A powerful, god-level pressure rushed to her face. It was controlled very well and was all pressed onto Bo Saixi's body. There was no overflowing aura. Even Lin Feng could not sense it.
Bo Saixi only felt her breathing stop. Her entire body was as if being pressed by a great mountain, unable to move.
However, Bo Saixi was, after all, also a Limit Douluo. She forcibly endured this pressure, gritting her teeth and holding on. "Bibi Dong! Don't go too far!"
Bibi Dong looked at Bo Saixi's stubborn appearance, the admiration in her heart even stronger. She withdrew her own pressure.
"Heh, not bad. However, if you really want to contend with me, it's better to step into the divine domain as soon as possible. Otherwise, the gap between you and me will only get bigger and bigger."
"Hmph," Bo Saixi snorted coldly and looked back at the direction of the Pope's Hall, which had drawn a wave of an amusing laugh from Bibi Dong.
"What? A disciple has been bullied by her teacher's wife. Is the good disciple's heart wronged and wants to ask her master for help?"
Bo Saixi's face turned black, but she did not respond. Because just now, she had really had the thought of wanting to call that stinking fellow to come and take care of this Bibi Dong.
"Bibi Dong, don't be too proud. One day, I will also step into the divine domain. At that time, we will have another competition," Bo Saixi said coldly.
Bibi Dong looked at Bo Saixi, the smile on her face gradually converging. "Bo Saixi, I am looking forward to that day."
Bo Saixi did not respond again but just went towards the mountain peak that Bibi Dong had pointed to.
"Her name is Xue Di. Don't be unable to call her when you meet," Bibi Dong transmitted her voice, laughing secretly in her heart. Now, I'm afraid she will have to pester Xiao Feng every day to ask for guidance. To have bullied her like this, her heart must hate me to death, right?
Aiya, I'm really a bad woman. Hehee~~
Bibi Dong returned to the Pope's Hall.