135: I really just stood at the door.

The Underworld Marriage ceremony of the Ghost Bride Red Garment, and Ye Yuaner's uninhibited behavior.

And those little ones, they really aren't... Bibi Dong suddenly raised her fair hand and placed it on Su Wen's cheek.

Su Wen was currently eating.

He paused his movements, not understanding what she wanted to do.

"Teacher?"

Bibi Dong did not speak, her exquisite features showing little expression.

She just gently caressed his cheek.

Unknowingly, he had already grown so much.

Six years ago, he was still a little guy.

Whenever she felt lonely late at night, he was almost always the one by her side.

Although she had become the Supreme Pontiff of Spirit Hall, she had no family around her.

She had poured all her efforts over the past few years into Xiao Wen, which also kept her from feeling that kind of loneliness.

But.

If he were to leave her one day, she didn't dare imagine what she would do.

"Xiao Wen, you will always stand by your teacher's side, right?"

Su Wen was puzzled.

Why was she suddenly asking something that sounded so insecure?

He looked at Bibi Dong and replied without a second thought, "Teacher, I definitely won't leave you."

A smile suddenly appeared on Bibi Dong's face, but after just a moment, her tone changed again: "If Teacher does something wrong one day, can you forgive me?"

Su Wen instinctively asked, "What kind of thing?"

Bibi Dong didn't answer. She leaned forward, kissed Su Wen's forehead with her rosy lips, and exhorted, "Teacher will give you everything in Spirit Hall, so don't leave me alone!"

"Teacher?"

"I'm full. Once you're finished, call someone to come and clean up."

Su Wen felt strange and wanted to ask something, but Bibi Dong had already stood up and walked toward the bathroom. As the door closed, the sound of running water soon echoed from within.

Su Wen put down his chopsticks listlessly and called the maid in to clear the table.

He sat on Bibi Dong's bed and began his tedious meditative cultivation.

It was just that Bibi Dong's sudden words today had left his mind a bit cluttered.

A few maids cleaned up with gentle movements. When they left the room, only that milk cup remained in place.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Wen's eyelids trembled slightly as a hint of sleepiness washed over him.

"Teacher!"

Su Wen emerged from his meditation; Bibi Dong was already lying on her side on the bed at some point.

She was dressed in light purple pajamas of thin, soft material that clung to her curves, with a slit in the skirt that highlighted her long legs. One hand lightly supported her exquisite profile, and her cold, beautiful eyes were staring intently at him.

Seeing Su Wen suddenly open his eyes, Bibi Dong's red lips moved slightly: "What's wrong?"

"Teacher, I feel so sleepy. I don't want to Cultivate today."

Su Wen yawned and glanced out the window; it seemed to be quite late.

"Then rest for a bit. Take off your clothes; lying down while dressed can be uncomfortable, and outer garments are dirty..."

The tips of Bibi Dong's ears turned slightly red, but she spoke nonchalantly.

"Mm. By the way, Teacher, Bi Ji will likely be urging me to head to the Star Dou Great Forest soon."

Su Wen suppressed his sleepiness; the moment he became a Spirit King, there was no longer any escaping it.

He wanted to know the attitude of the Hall of Worship.

If they were willing to accompany him, especially Qian Daoliu, then this matter would be easy to handle.

If the Silver Dragon King discovered that Bibi Dong was the successor of the Rakshasa God, she certainly wouldn't dare to act.

Even if the Rakshasa God was unwilling to protect Bibi Dong, the moment something happened to her, the Rakshasa God would sense it immediately. Even if the Rakshasa God didn't act personally, simply informing the Divine Realm would make things difficult for the Silver Dragon King, and she would surely be aware of that.

The main concern was Di Tian and the others. Current Di Tian was likely at the Limit level.

Su Wen wasn't sure exactly how strong Di Tian was.

People say he's strong, yet Xuan Zi, who couldn't even handle a Spirit King, could contend with Di Tian. That Spirit King probably didn't have a Soul Core, right?

Di Tian could only watch helplessly as humanity developed bit by bit, with the Star Dou Great Forest being endlessly encroached upon until, thirty thousand years later, almost only the Core Area remained.

Yet if you say he's not strong, he can injure a Limit Douluo.

"Those Vicious Beasts!"

Mentioning this, Bibi Dong's expression became uncharacteristically serious.

Even though she was somewhat reluctant to see Qian Daoliu, she still had to go.

If that old fellow refused to go, she would take all the elites of Spirit Hall with her. She didn't believe Qian Daoliu would just watch as these people lost their lives in the Star Dou Great Forest.

"Teacher, I want to leave again in a couple of days."

Su Wen knew it was about time to go to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.

As a Spirit King, combined with the help of A Rou and the others, he could definitely dive beneath the spring's surface.

The Hall of Worship was one safeguard, and the Ice and Fire Dragon Kingss were another.

The current Ice and Fire Dragon Kingss should still have lingering Divine Thoughts.

They seemed very strong.

Su Wen could only gamble on whether his First Soul Skill would work directly on dead spirits, even if they were just Divine Thoughts.

Of course, if the information for his First Soul Skill hadn't included the words "ignoring rules," Su Wen wouldn't have dared to try so boldly.

"Where are you going?" Bibi Dong felt very displeased upon hearing he was going out again.

Su Wen said with a smile, "Just to see if there are any other treasures where I found the Immortal Plants."

Bibi Dong hesitated for a moment: "I will go with you."

"Teacher, you're busy with Spirit Hall matters. It's fine with Aunt Ye accompanying me."

Su Wen said.

Bibi Dong gave a faint laugh: "Do you dislike me that much?"

Su Wen noticed her tone turning slightly cold and helplessly changed his tune: "If Teacher is willing to go, it would be my honor. As for Aunt Ye, let her rest for a few days."

The corners of Bibi Dong's mouth curled up slightly, but she said nothing.

Su Wen was also finding it hard to resist the sleepiness.

He yawned: "Teacher, I'll sleep for an hour before getting up to Cultivate."

"Mm!"

Bibi Dong watched as Su Wen lay there casually.

She didn't move either, maintaining her previous posture.

Only her lips moved slightly, as if she were calculating the time.

Suddenly, she finally reacted, flicking a trace of Soul Power to extinguish the light in the room.

She sat up and slowly moved Su Wen in front of her.

Bibi Dong lay down beside him and pulled him into her embrace.

Her long, jade-like legs rested across Su Wen's waist.

In the past, she would have fallen asleep just holding him like this, but today she didn't seem satisfied.

"No, I am his teacher."

"If I cross that line, there's no going back."

Bibi Dong stopped her hand.

A faint blush rose to her fair face, her eyelashes trembled, and the struggle in her eyes was intense. But thinking of Ye Yuaner's uninhibited behavior, Bibi Dong started moving her hand again.

"I'll just rub a bit."

"It shouldn't count."

"Besides, Xiao Wen won't know."

Bibi Dong seemed to have found an excellent excuse.

That trace of guilt vanished completely.

Bibi Dong exhaled softly, yet she couldn't help but tremble, and her gaze gradually grew unfocused.

Only the light breathing of the two remained in the room. Bibi Dong kept her movements as light as possible, fearing she might disturb Su Wen.