Chapter 45 Bibi Dong's Strange Emotions, All Sects.
Gather Jiang Nian's two kidneys were held hostage. Turning his head to look at their questioning expressions, he said indifferently, "Give it to the teacher."
"What did you think they were thinking?"
Jin Yue'er was the first to release his grip, tossing her head as if she hadn't done anything.
Qian Renxue looked at his eyes suspiciously, somewhat uncertainly, "Really?"
"Are you sure it's not that little fox?"
Jiang Nian's brows darkened, and he nodded solemnly.
Why is everyone so wary of Hu Liena?
It's really too...
"Ahem~ Since that's the case, let's hurry up."
Qian Renxue took Jin Yue'er's arm and walked forward, Jiang Nian quickly caught up after carrying some things.
It wasn't until the streets were deserted that the three of them reluctantly parted.
He stopped in front of the steps of the Papal Palace, a trace of hesitation appearing in his heart.
At this time, Bibi Dong should be resting, right?
Should he wait until tomorrow?
Jiang Nian turned to the side, hesitated for two steps, and then decided to go in and take a look.
Soon.
He looked at the young woman feigning sleep in the hall, his steps becoming much steadyer.
Some of the maids in the two rows were drowsy, their eyes half-closed, wondering why His Holiness the Pope hadn't gone back to his room to rest.
The footsteps stopped.
Bibi Dong slowly opened her purple eyes, her face expressionless, and asked, "What do you want with me?"
Jiang Nian clasped his hands in a salute, then smiled, "Teacher, it's Christmas Eve today, and I went out to buy you some gifts."
After a moment, her tone carried a hint of reproach, "The last Mid-Autumn Festival just ended... never mind, bring them up."
"Yes." Jiang Nian took a step forward, approaching Bibi Dong.
He stopped when he was less than half a meter away from her.
He took out the gifts he had bought beforehand and slowly introduced them.
Bibi Dong listened attentively, her mood gradually improving.
"You haven't learned anything, but you've certainly mastered the art of pleasing girls," Jiang Nian scratched his head, looking at her seriously. "You can't say that."
"In my opinion, only you, Teacher, can make me go to such lengths to please you."
Bibi Dong waved her hand, casually picking out a pink jade bracelet and handing it to him.
"Here, put this on Teacher."
"Okay."
Jiang Nian took the bracelet, half-squatting down, his gaze fixed on Bibi Dong's knees.
Her long, slender legs were crossed, her fair skin flawless.
He took a breath, grasped her delicate wrist with his left hand, and gently put the bracelet on her wrist with his right.
"You're in."
Bibi Dong looked at it and commented, "The size is quite suitable, you've put your heart into it."
Hearing this, Jiang Nian's lips curled into a smile.
To avoid getting beaten up for stepping into the Papal Palace with his left foot, he had no choice but to resort to this tactic.
However…
Jiang Nian subconsciously sniffed his right hand; the fragrance lingered on his fingertips.
Just as he was about to stand up, Bibi Dong slapped him on the head.
She didn't speak, just stared calmly.
Their eyes met, Jiang Nian outwardly composed, but inwardly, ripples of emotion were running through him.
Half a minute later, Bibi Dong's hand moved.
Like petting a pet child, it was gentle and slow.
From head to chin, her fingers pinched his fair, rosy cheeks, her eyes flickering slightly.
He was now beginning to take shape, possessing the air and appearance of a noble young master.
His exterior was aloof, but his heart burned with passion.
He was extremely handsome.
Bibi Dong stared for a long time before withdrawing her fingers, calming herself.
"Do you have enough money lately? Is there anything you want?"
Jiang Nian thought for a moment, realizing he really didn't.
Of course, wanting a 100,000-year-old soul bone was unrealistic...
"No, I just want to see my teacher more often each day, and have him guide my cultivation when he has time. That would be enough."
Bibi Dong stared intently into his eyes, the emotions she had suppressed earlier silently released again.
"Really?"
"Yes, yes!" Jiang Nian nodded, glancing at Bibi Dong's expression out of the corner of his eye, thinking that this time it should be a sure thing.
According to the pattern, she would get itchy every now and then.
Now, she should be fine after being fooled by his sweet words...
"Alright, I understand."
"You should go back and rest first."
Jiang Nian hummed in agreement, bowed, and turned to leave, his steps unusually light.
Bibi Dong looked at that almost grown-up back, and her heart couldn't help but feel a little troubled.
Perhaps she didn't know that Jiang Nian's words and actions could now stir up her emotions.
Only when he was by her side could she suppress those irritable, violent, resentful... all sorts of negative emotions.
Like a spring breeze, it carried away many of her broken memories and thoughts.
"Little New Year…"
Bibi Dong looked at the now empty hall and suddenly felt a little lost.
Then, she closed her eyes again, the aura emanating from her chilling.
The next day.
The vast western suburbs of Wuhun City were unusually lively today.
"Wow~ Tianyun Chamber of Commerce is really rich, actually providing us with free food, clothing, and lodging…"
"Sister Xiaoxue, is it possible that this is just targeting us?"
"Is that so?"
Qian Renxue had also learned Jiang Nian's personality, eating wherever she went.
Getting something was a win.
Forget about face, when it comes to real food.
"Of course! This young master of Tianyun Chamber of Commerce is Brother Jiang's classmate."
Jin Yue'er stuffed her cheeks full of steamed buns.
Jiang Nian ate his breakfast with his head down, not participating in their conversation.
He occasionally observed the nobles entering the city, mostly small and medium-sized families, and some families that maintained neutrality with Soul Douluo.
While ostensibly watching a competition among young people, the various nobles were actually using this opportunity to expand their networks.
"Hurry up and eat, then we'll head into the Soul Arena."
The two women exchanged a glance, lowered their heads, and quickened their pace.
Soon after, the three of them went to the private room Zhao Bai had arranged beforehand.
Ordinary Soul Masters could only watch from below, while the wealthy could sit in the private boxes.
Jiang Nian sized up the nobles from the Heavenly Dou and Star Luo Empires, recognizing their factions by the insignia on their clothes.
"Huh? There's also the Holy Dragon Sect, the Elephant Armor Sect..."
A few minutes later, he watched several women dressed in bee-themed outfits and high heels go up to the second-floor private room.
These must be the all-female sect, the Sparrow Bee Sect.
Jiang Nian leaned back and stretched.
Hopefully, some of them could fight; otherwise, it would be too boring.
As time passed, a middle-aged man walked onto the arena and loudly explained the rules of the martial arts tournament.
After finishing, he pulled out his expensive Seven-Colored Exquisite Armor.
Just looking at its appearance, it was incredibly beautiful.
Many eyes were drawn to it, even those from sects like the Holy Dragon Sect, whose gazes were filled with fervor.
While their strength was considerable on the continent, every family had descendants.
Armor capable of withstanding a Soul Saint's full-force attack was already quite impressive.
"I declare..."
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