82: Chapter 82 Tang San is Green-Haired

Supreme Pontiff Palace, that supreme center of power.

Bibi Dong sat regally on the gem-encrusted Supreme Pontiff's throne, holding her scepter, her thumb lightly stroking the patterns on its head.

Below, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan stood respectfully, head bowed, not even daring to breathe loudly.

Today, Her Holiness the Supreme Pontiff seemed to be in a subtle mood.

"Yue Guan."

Bibi Dong spoke, her voice echoing through the great hall.

"Your subordinate is here."

Yue Guan immediately took a step forward, bowing his waist even lower.

"Pass down the order: the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament will be held six months early."

Yue Guan snapped his head up, his eyes filled with astonishment.

"Your Holiness, this... the qualifiers for the various duchies and kingdoms haven't finished preparations yet. If it's moved up by half a year, I'm afraid things will fall into chaos."

According to the custom of previous years, such a grand event required a long period of buildup and preparation.

With this sudden acceleration, the major powers would surely be caught off guard.

The corners of Bibi Dong's mouth curled up, a hint of playfulness in her eyes.

"Chaos?"

"It's better if it's chaotic."

"This Spirit Master's world has been peaceful for too long; it's time for some waves."

She stood up, her golden robe trailing across the floor with a rustling sound.

Bibi Dong walked to the edge of the steps, looking down at Yue Guan from above.

"Not only will it be moved up, but I also intend to change the tournament format."

"In previous years, the tournament only focused on martial strength, neglecting the theoretical literacy of Spirit Masters."

"This time, besides actual combat, I want to add a 'Spirit Theory' exam."

"Theory and combat will each account for fifty percent."

Yue Guan was completely bewildered.

Spirit Hall revered power; since when did they start caring about those armchair strategies?

Moreover, if it came down to theory, that Yu Xiaogang who was expelled from his Family...

Bibi Dong seemed to see through Yue Guan's thoughts; the smile on her face grew thicker, yet colder.

"What? Do you think this is unnecessary?"

"No, your subordinate wouldn't dare." Yue Guan quickly denied.

Bibi Dong turned around and looked at the giant angel statue at the back of the hall.

"Someone styles himself a 'Great Master,' swindling others by stealing data from Spirit Hall, even establishing some 'ten core competencies'."

"I just want to see what kind of score that 'Great Master' can achieve in a real theoretical assessment, on this stage watched by the entire continent."

"If he's not even as good as a student, I'd like to see how he has the face to keep living in this world."

This was her true purpose.

Killing with praise?

No, it was a blatant public execution.

Ever since reading that diary and learning that Yu Xiaogang would dare to join forces with Tang San to destroy Spirit Hall, and even had such filthy designs on her, the last bit of old affection in Bibi Dong's heart had completely vanished.

In its place was an impulse to crush him under her heel.

And...

The figure of that young man named Qin Feng appeared in Bibi Dong's mind.

The diary was written so arrogantly, claiming he could even handle the Snow Empress and Ice Empress.

If Qin Feng could step on Tang San during the tournament, while she performed some intimate actions with Qin Feng right in front of that trash Yu Xiaogang...

Thinking of that scene, Bibi Dong felt her blood flow quicken.

That pleasure of revenge was even more intense than breaking through to rank ninety-nine.

"Go and do it."

Bibi Dong waved her hand. "Even if you have to use a whip, make those academies bring their teams out for me."

"Especially that Shrek Academy."

"They must be given special 'care'."

"As you command!"

Yue Guan took his orders and left. Although he was still confused, he could feel that the winds of change were blowing over the Douluo Continent.

...

Heaven Dou City remained as prosperous as ever.

Shops lined both sides of the streets, and the sounds of hawking rose and fell.

Qin Feng walked through the crowd with a leisurely pace.

Beside him, Xiao Wu was like a piece of clingy taffy.

The hand holding Qin Feng's arm showed no intention of letting go; instead, she hugged it tighter.

Her soft body rubbed against Qin Feng's arm intentionally or unintentionally as they walked.

Especially those long legs clad in white silk stockings; they were particularly showy as she walked.

"Brother Qin Feng, do you think that hairpin looks good?"

"Brother Qin Feng, I want to eat those candied haws."

"Brother Qin Feng, do you think these stockings are a bit loose? I feel like they're about to fall off..."

Xiao Wu's voice was explosively sweet; any man passing by would feel half his bones go soft.

Qin Feng looked down at this rabbit.

It had to be said, although her acting was a bit exaggerated, her natural charm was undeniable.

That blend of innocence and desire could indeed make most men lose their self-control.

But Qin Feng knew very well what this rabbit was thinking.

It was nothing more than using a honey trap to steady him while simultaneously annoying Tang San behind them.

In that case, he would play along with her.

Qin Feng with a thought, that black notebook appeared in his consciousness.

He wrote rapidly in his mind.

[I have to say, this hundred-thousand-year-old Rogue Rabbit really has something.]

[I originally thought she was just a violent girl who only knew how to act tough, but I didn't expect her acting cute to be so lethal.]

[These white silks are just ordinary quality, but on her legs, the feel is actually quite good.]

[She's being so proactive, even rubbing against me somewhat shamelessly.]

[But it doesn't matter; there's no reason to push away a delicacy delivered to my door.]

[Besides, there's a Green-shelled turtle following behind.]

[Tang the Sledgehammer's son... his face probably looks worse than if he'd swallowed a fly right now.]

[Watching his beloved "sister" act cute in another man's arms... tsk tsk, just thinking about it is thrilling.]

[Rub a few more times, and this young master will let you know why the flowers are so red tonight.]

[System Settlement: Soul Power +1.]

The moment the diary updated.

Xiao Wu, who was trying her best to play the "well-behaved sister," suddenly stiffened.

That black copy vibrated in her mind.

She spared a bit of attention to glance at it, and her whole face immediately turned beet red.

Rogue!

Pervert!

Who is shameless?

Who is a delicacy delivered to the door?

Xiao Wu cursed Qin Feng a hundred times in her heart. "You want me to rub more? In your dreams!"

She was dying of shame and anger, wishing she could immediately let go and give this guy with a head full of filthy thoughts an Eight-Stage Drop.

But...

From the corner of her eye, she caught sight of that figure in the distance that refused to go away.

Tang San was still watching.

And from the looks of it, he seemed ready to charge over at any moment.

No, she couldn't let all her previous efforts go to waste.

If she pushed Qin Feng away now, not only would her previous sacrifices be for nothing, but she might even provoke this fickle guy.

The diary said this guy even dared to flirt with a northern overlord like the Snow Empress; if she annoyed him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Xiao Wu took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the sense of shame in her heart.

Since you like to watch, I'll give you an eyeful!

Since you want to anger Tang San, I'll help you anger him to death!