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Spirit City, the bustling Downtown.
"Hmm hmm…"
Dai Chengfeng strolled happily through the busy streets, watching vendors hustle and crowds hurry along. Carrying a bag of green oranges, he hummed a cheerful tune as he made his way back to the Spirit Hall.
The morning air carried a slight chill, but it did nothing to cool the joy in his heart after pulling off his prank.
His fingertips still seemed to retain the delicate softness of Liu Erlong's feet, and his lips lingered with her faintly fragrant aroma, as well as the fleeting kiss on her forehead…
Thinking about how Liu Erlong might react—shame, anger, and helplessness all mingled—Dai Chengfeng couldn't help but grin.
This fiery yet unexpectedly innocent dragon was such fun to tease…
Dai Chengfeng was already scheming about how to "tease" her further when they met again.
However, this relaxed mood evaporated instantly when he spotted the towering and solemn gates of the Spirit Hall from afar, along with the tall figure standing before them. Even from a distance, the presence exuded by that figure was palpable.
It was like a bucket of ice water poured over him.
Dai Chengfeng's smile froze, and his steps slowed involuntarily.
That person wore an elaborate purple and gold dress, perfectly accentuating her curvaceous and voluptuous figure.
The hem of the dress trailed the ground without appearing cumbersome, instead adding to her elegance and majesty.
The golden trim and intricate patterns shimmered with understated luxury under the rising sun.
Her smooth pink hair flowed like the finest silk. Part of it was elegantly styled into an updo, while the rest cascaded down her back. Adorning her hair was a regal purple and gold crown embedded with sparkling gemstones.
Standing tall and proud, she naturally commanded an invisible aura that inspired awe and made people avert their eyes.
"Bibi Dong?"
Dai Chengfeng instantly recognized the figure. "Oh no! Why is she here? It looks like she's waiting for someone… Could it be… me?"
Dai Chengfeng's heart began to race.
Although nothing substantial had happened between him and Liu Erlong beyond some kisses and intimate contact, the fact remained that he had spent the night at her place, and this morning's teasing was undeniable.
If Bibi Dong found out…
While Dai Chengfeng thought Bibi Dong's reaction wouldn't be as catastrophic as when she discovered his relationship with Qian Renxue—nearly a "life or death" situation—he was certain that Bibi Dong would not dismiss it as easily as she did with Zhu Zhuqing.
After all, just look at how Liu Erlong reacted when she thought Yu Xiaogang had gone to Bibi Dong—it spoke volumes.
Moreover, Dai Chengfeng knew better than anyone that beneath the beautiful and powerful exterior of this esteemed Pope lay a deeply insecure, obsessive, and possessive yandere core.
Liu Erlong might have a fiery and straightforward temper, but compared to the cunning and ruthless Bibi Dong when she went dark, Liu Erlong could almost be considered "gentle and lovely."
"Phew!"
With that thought, Dai Chengfeng took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down and appear natural. He then walked toward the purple figure.
After all, there was no escaping. Running away would only make him seem guiltier.
The closer he got to Bibi Dong, the stronger the oppressive aura became.
On the other side, Bibi Dong seemed to have noticed Dai Chengfeng's arrival, but she didn't turn her head, continuing to gaze forward.
Her profile was perfect yet cold, like an emotionless deity.
"Teacher," Dai Chengfeng stopped a step behind and to the side of Bibi Dong.
He plastered a well-measured smile on his face, tinged with admiration. "You look absolutely radiant today. Only you can wear this dress with such noble grace. The morning light seems to merely highlight your beauty…"
Dai Chengfeng preemptively showered her with compliments before she could speak.
Seeing that Bibi Dong didn't seem angry, he cautiously ventured a question:
"Teacher, were you… waiting for me?"
At this moment, Bibi Dong finally moved.
She slowly turned her head, her deep purple eyes like the coldest ice crystals, giving Dai Chengfeng a brief, indifferent glance.
There was no emotion in her gaze—no anger, no questioning, not even a ripple. Yet this extreme calm made a fine layer of cold sweat break out on Dai Chengfeng's back.
"Follow me."
Bibi Dong didn't answer Dai Chengfeng's question or acknowledge his flattery, simply uttering two cold words.
Her voice was icy, devoid of any warmth.
After speaking, she turned and strode toward the depths of the Pope's Hall.
Tap tap tap…
The sound of her high heels striking the polished floor echoed crisply and rhythmically, each step reverberating in Dai Chengfeng's heart.
Dai Chengfeng sighed inwardly: "I'm in trouble…"
But he dared not hesitate, quickly following behind.
Though there was no visible sign on Bibi Dong's face, her unusual actions and the freezing atmosphere were telling enough…
She was angry! And very much so!
As for whether she knew the specifics of his relationship with Liu Erlong… Dai Chengfeng wasn't sure, but undoubtedly,
Spending the night away and returning only in the morning was suspicious enough.
However, Dai Chengfeng felt a bit fortunate.
"Luckily, I bought some green oranges earlier. Otherwise, just the scent of Liu Erlong lingering on me would be enough to doom me!"
"I'm such a genius!"
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Spirit Hall.
Bibi Dong walked silently through the vast and solemn corridors of the Pope's Hall.
Guards and maids encountered along the way bowed deeply, heads nearly touching their chests, holding their breaths, clearly sensing the unusually low pressure radiating from the Pope today.
Dai Chengfeng followed behind, watching her graceful yet chilling figure walk ahead, his heart fluttering anxiously.
He rapidly considered various possibilities and strategies.
Finally, they entered the main hall of the Pope's Hall.
It was even more spacious and silent, the massive dome casting shadows that added to the somber and solemn atmosphere.
As Dai Chengfeng stepped in, Bibi Dong didn't proceed to her lofty papal throne. Instead, she abruptly stopped in the center of the hall, not turning around, just lightly waving her hand.
A surge of immense and pure soul power erupted, like two invisible hands, pushing the incredibly heavy gilded doors shut with a dull thud, completely sealing off the outside light and sound.
At the same time, her clear and cold voice rang out, seemingly addressing the air.
But Dai Chengfeng knew she was giving orders to Gui Mei, who stood guard outside.
"Gui Mei, withdraw."
"And no one is allowed to enter without my command."
From the shadows outside the hall came an almost imperceptible response: "Yes, Your Majesty."
Soon after, the chilling presence of Gui Mei quietly faded away.
In no time, the vast main hall of the Pope was left with only Dai Chengfeng and Bibi Dong.
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