136: The teacher will make it up to you later.

...Inside the room, Bibi Dong finished everything, and her breathing gradually steadied.

After calming down, a sense of lingering fear arose in her heart.

Scenes of Su Wen waking up with disappointment, reprimands, and pain flashed through her mind from time to time, making her feel restless for a moment.

Bibi Dong clenched her jade-like hands, her nails nearly digging into her flesh.

She looked at Su Wen, who was still in a deep sleep, and a sense of luck surfaced in her heart.

As long as she didn't say anything.

If he didn't know, she could pretend nothing had happened; she would still be his Master, and he would still be her disciple.

Bibi Dong slowly sat up, dragging her somewhat aching body.

With a lift of her hand, a surge of Soul Power lifted Su Wen into mid-air.

She pulled off the bedsheet, brought out a brand new one to spread it out, and did her best to restore everything around them to its original state.

She looked at the sky outside; she had originally thought not much time had passed, only to discover that it was already almost dawn.

To think it had lasted so long!

The guilt that had just faded from Bibi Dong surged back up again.

She then walked to Su Wen's side and gently lay down next to him.

Feeling a bit uneasy, she hesitated for a moment before moving slightly closer to Su Wen. Resting her head on his chest, she finally felt a sense of security. She then closed her eyes and drifted into dreamland, a faint whisper escaping her lips:

"Master will compensate you in the future..."

As the morning sun rose, Su Wen opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling for a long time, lost in thought.

He had a dream, a very special action-packed martial arts dream.

The subject was still his Master.

Su Wen instinctively looked at his clothes.

They were still there... but they didn't seem to be the same ones as before.

"You're awake? Why are you spacing out?"

A puzzled voice came as Bibi Dong, dressed in a pale pink nightgown that revealed her rounded, fragrant shoulders, sat before a bronze mirror. She was combing her hair, but her eyes remained fixed on Su Wen through the reflection.

"Master, why have my clothes been changed?"

Su Wen asked.

"Changed? You must have remembered wrong."

Bibi Dong kept her back to Su Wen, her cheeks flushed with a rosy tint as she replied nonchalantly.

"Is that so!"

Su Wen looked at the ceiling, feeling his head was a bit groggy.

He stood up, a wave of exhaustion washing over his body.

He had clearly slept for the entire night.

Yet he felt as tired as if he had fought a great battle all night long.

Su Wen rubbed his temples on both sides.

Bibi Dong turned around and looked up at Su Wen's face. Her heart stirred, and she nervously swallowed. "What's wrong?"

Su Wen said, "I suddenly feel like the more I sleep, the more tired I get."

Bibi Dong lightly bit her lower lip, a trace of panic and complexity flashing through her eyes.

"Perhaps... you didn't rest well."

"Maybe. Master, let's go to the place where I obtained the Immortal Plant in the next couple of days. There's definitely something I want there."

Su Wen didn't overthink it; his focus was now on the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings.

No matter what, he had to obtain one of the Dragon Kings.

"Mm, I'll make the arrangements. You go back first."

Seeing Su Wen leave, Bibi Dong's tense body relaxed.

She exhaled softly and touched her fair forehead.

Her fingers were stained with a bit of moisture.

As a Peak Douluo, she was actually breaking into a cold sweat.

Bibi Dong found it somewhat amusing.

She walked into the bathroom, and the sound of running water echoed within.

It seemed she had forgotten to wash up last night.

As Bibi Dong felt the clear water gliding over her skin, her thoughts involuntarily drifted back to last night.

Both her body and spirit felt an unprecedented sense of release.

Bibi Dong had never felt her body so light before.

"Should I do it again..."

Bibi Dong murmured under her breath.

The next moment.

She suddenly snapped back to her senses.

Her snow-white neck was covered in a rosy flush.

Her watery eyes were filled with shame.

As a Master, she had actually done such unspeakable things to her disciple.

When Bibi Dong emerged from the bathroom, she had changed into a long dress. Her hair was simply combed and draped behind her head, lacking the majesty of the Supreme Pontiff and gaining a few hints of rare softness.

"Eagle!"

"Supreme Pontiff?"

Bai Yinger entered the room upon hearing the voice.

"Prepare more supplements for Xiao Wen's meals."

Bibi Dong knew very well how much Su Wen had exerted himself.

Since she had taken from him, she had to replenish him.

"Yes!"

Bai Yinger gave Bibi Dong a strange look; just that one glance made her feel something was off.

Today's Supreme Pontiff seemed radiant, with less coldness and much more of a dignified, beautiful womanly charm.

"Is there a problem?"

Seeing Bai Yinger staring at her, Bibi Dong felt a bit uneasy, which caused her to immediately adopt her stance as the Supreme Pontiff, her gaze suddenly turning cold.

"No... it's nothing... His Highness the Holy Son shouldn't need them at his age. If forced, it might have the opposite effect, commonly known as internal heat."

Bai Yinger whispered a reminder.

"No need to worry, I will keep an eye on him."

...On the other side, Bi Ji was pruning flowers and plants in the courtyard. Seeing Su Wen return, she approached and asked curiously, "Xiao Wen, is it time to head to the Star Dou Great Forest?"

As Bi Ji spoke, her expression changed slightly; she once again smelled that scent of Bibi Dong on Su Wen.

And this time, the scent was heavier than ever before.

A wave of emotion surged in Bi Ji's heart. Could Bibi Dong have actually done something?

"Mm, but let's wait a few more days. I need to head out once, and when I return, we'll go to the Star Dou Great Forest... What's wrong, Bi Ji?"

Su Wen saw Bi Ji's face suddenly turn sour and joked, "You guys aren't really going to kill me, are you?"

"No!" Bi Ji was startled, then quickly shook her head as she realized. She explained, "I was thinking about something else."

Bi Ji pursed her lips. "What were you and Bibi Dong doing?"

"Cultivating!" Su Wen rolled his eyes at her; she was asking that question again.

Bi Ji kept her eyes on Su Wen's, seeing that his gaze held no hint of a lie.

Then the problem must lie with Bibi Dong.

Indeed.

Bibi Dong was a Peak Douluo, while Su Wen was only a Spirit King.

How could a Spirit King possibly trouble a Peak Douluo?

In fact, if a Peak Douluo did something in secret, it would be impossible for a Spirit King to easily discover it.

Bi Ji now felt it was necessary to investigate what they were doing at night.

Xiao Wen was the husband personally designated for her by the Lord. She was still thinking of slowly nurturing their feelings and couldn't let someone else beat her to it in the process.

"You continue pruning the flowers and plants; I'm going to sleep for a bit."

Su Wen stretched and ducked into the house without looking back.

Two hours later, Su Wen had a nap and ate some food brought by Bai Yinger, feeling full of energy.

Bibi Dong also timed her entrance into the courtyard. Seeing Su Wen full of vigor, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, very satisfied with his current state.

"Master, you're here!"

"Mm, I've made the arrangements. Let's set off now."

"Good!"

Su Wen had thought they would wait for two days, but he hadn't expected Bibi Dong to be so fast.

He told Bi Ji to inform Hu Liena and the others that he was heading out.

Bi Ji wanted to follow, but Bibi Dong flatly refused.

Bibi Dong didn't want to bring anyone; she was looking forward to the days of being alone with her disciple without any interruptions.

Having Bi Ji along would make her very irritable and would also hinder what she planned to do next.