Chapter 59: Bibi Dong's Jealousy, Deciding the Outcome
"Right, you are now at level forty. I will send someone to take you to hunt for a Soul Ring tomorrow."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
As Su Mo and Ye Qingshuang were talking, light footsteps suddenly came from the stairs.
Both of them turned their heads to look at the same time.
The person arriving was Bibi Dong.
She had changed into a light pink dress, with the hem reaching just above her knees, revealing her fair and slender calves, while her long hair was let down casually, cascading to her waist.
She glanced at Su Mo first, then looked at Ye Qingshuang, her gaze lingering for a moment longer.
Moments ago, she had heard the exclamation from downstairs and knew that Ye Qingshuang must have finished refining the Immortal Herb, so she came out to take a look.
Who would have thought that as soon as she walked out of her room, she would see the two of them downstairs tightly embracing each other.
Su Mo felt Bibi Dong's gaze, and his heart skipped a beat.
But his expression remained as usual; after all, nothing had happened between him and Ye Qingshuang.
Meanwhile, the blush on Ye Qingshuang's face had not yet faded. Seeing Bibi Dong looking at her, she suddenly felt flustered and inexplicably guilty, not daring to meet her gaze.
Soon, Bibi Dong walked to Su Mo's side and grabbed his arm.
She looked at Ye Qingshuang, smiling yet not smiling: "Sister Ye, have you finished refining the Immortal Herb? Has the Martial Soul curse been resolved?"
After spending the last few days together, their relationship was quite good. Although Bibi Dong was the Pope's Disciple, she was still young, simple-minded, and had no airs. Since Ye Qingshuang was a few years older than her, she naturally called her Sister Ye.
Ye Qingshuang smiled reluctantly: "Yes, my Martial Soul has evolved, and the curse is gone."
"That's good." Bibi Dong nodded, her smile deepening, her eyes slightly narrowed, "However, your face... why is it so red?"
"Er... it's a bit hot..." Ye Qingshuang laughed dryly.
"Then why don't you go back to your room to take a cool shower first? I'll have someone send you some food later."
"Okay... I'll go up first then."
Ye Qingshuang bowed to the two of them, turned around, and walked quickly toward the stairs, her steps hurried, and she went up to the second floor without looking back.
She pushed open a room door, slipped inside, and shut the door behind her.
Only Su Mo and Bibi Dong were left in the hall.
Bibi Dong stood where she was, looking in the direction of the stairs, the smile on her face fading bit by bit.
She suddenly turned around and looked at Su Mo, pouting.
Su Mo was slightly stunned and asked tentatively: "You saw it?"
"Of course."
Su Mo looked at her appearance and suddenly felt like laughing: "Is Senior Sister jealous?"
"Who's jealous?" Bibi Dong snorted coldly and turned her face away.
Su Mo didn't tease her anymore and reached out to gently pull her into his arms.
However, the faint fragrance from Ye Qingshuang still lingered in Su Mo's embrace.
That scent drifted into Bibi Dong's nose, causing her to slightly furrow her brows.
"Let me go!"
She struggled in Su Mo's arms, trying to break free.
But she couldn't break free at all.
After a moment, she simply gave up resisting, buried her face in his chest, and remained silent, feeling sullen.
"Alright." Su Mo stroked her hair and explained softly: "Her Martial Soul curse has disappeared, and she was too excited, losing control of her emotions for a moment. Besides, we only hugged for a second and let go immediately."
"I know, but I just feel uncomfortable inside." Bibi Dong said sullenly.
There was silence for a moment.
She suddenly looked up, her beautiful eyes staring straight into Su Mo's eyes.
"However, Junior Brother, Sister Ye is so beautiful and has a great figure. Didn't you have even the slightest thought about her?"
Su Mo was slightly stunned and didn't answer immediately.
He admitted that when Ye Qingshuang was holding him earlier, feeling the warmth and softness against his chest, a ripple did indeed arise in his heart; after all, he was a hot-blooded man.
Moreover, having gone through Transmigration to this Xuanhuan World where power is respected, he had never thought about only having one partner for life.
"Junior Brother, why don't you answer me?" Seeing him silent, Bibi Dong became anxious.
Su Mo came back to his senses: "Senior Sister, what are you thinking? How long have I even known her? Besides, you have always been the most important one in my heart."
Bibi Dong bit her lip.
She didn't hear the answer she wanted, such as "no," or "not at all."
However, she didn't ask any further, just gave a soft hum and quietly leaned into his arms.
Anyway, she had decided on Su Mo for this lifetime; no matter what happened, she couldn't leave Su Mo.
Although the answer wasn't satisfactory, at least... he said she was the most important.
Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief inwardly; fortunately, Bibi Dong was a romantic, otherwise she would have been really hard to coax.
"Let's go, let's go eat. We're tired from these past two days, so let's rest early tonight."
Afterward, Su Mo and Bibi Dong had dinner together.
Ye Qingshuang's meal was delivered by a servant. After what happened today, she was still a bit embarrassed to face Bibi Dong, although there was actually nothing to it.
...
Two days later.
Dozens of miles outside Spirit City.
The surroundings were in a mess.
This was the battlefield of Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen.
The two had been fighting for two whole days.
The duel between the two Peak powerhouses of the current age had completely changed the environment for several miles around.
At this moment, Tang Chen was quite disheveled.
He was seen with his robes torn, his long hair disheveled, panting heavily.
The weakness brought by the Ring Explosion also surged like a tide.
He looked at Qian Daoliu opposite him in disbelief: "Qian Daoliu, did you... have you never used your full strength before?"
In previous sparring sessions, he had always been slightly better than Qian Daoliu.
Although he didn't win by much, he was able to gain the upper hand every time.
He had thought he could win this time, and then make Qian Daoliu reveal the secrets that Spirit Hall had discovered over these years.
But this time, he actually lost.
Qian Daoliu stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent: "That's right."
Compared to Tang Chen's disheveled state, he appeared far more composed, his aura only slightly fluctuating.
During previous sparring sessions, he had not used the Angel God divine force.
After all, it wasn't a battle of life and death, just a friendly sparring match between two old friends; there was no need to bring out his trump cards.
But this time was different.
He had used the Angel God divine force.
Even though Tang Chen had unleashed the Clear Sky Sect's strongest secret technique, the Ring Explosion, erupting with terrifying power far exceeding his usual level, he was still just a Soul Master after all, with not a shred of divine force in his body.
Between the quality of Soul Power and divine force, there existed an insurmountable chasm.
It was not a gap in quantity, but a gap in level.
Although Qian Daoliu didn't know the specific purpose of Tang Chen coming to his doorstep this time, he could roughly guess that this matter was likely inseparable from Su Mo.
After all, Su Mo hid too many secrets, and who knew how many eyes were watching him in the dark.
Therefore, he could not lose.
Regardless of what purpose Tang Chen had for coming to spar with him, he could not give the other party any opportunity to take advantage of.
At the same time, this was also telling outsiders that as long as he, Qian Daoliu, was in Spirit Hall, anyone wanting to touch Su Mo would have to get past him first.
Tang Chen stood stunned on the spot, not speaking for a long time.
He seemed to find it hard to accept; he had always thought he was stronger than Qian Daoliu, but looking at it now, the other party had never really used his true strength.
"Alright, the sparring ends here. I'm leaving first."
The next moment, Qian Daoliu's figure disappeared into the horizon.
Tang Chen stood on the spot for a long time before turning and leaving.
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