149: Disciple, your teacher has made a mistake again.

Hu Liena and Xue Qinghe getting engaged? What need is there for a man!

They would cooperate perfectly.

Hu Liena is skilled in Charm Arts.

If she were to come and assist,

Qian Renxue would definitely not have spent over a decade on a failing mission.

Su Wen knew Bibi Dong didn't want to tell him too much, so he sighed, "Teacher, since that's the case, let me handle it. Give me some time, and I'll bring the Heaven Dou Empire into the Spirit Hall's territory. Although Princess Xue Ke is young, she's easy to control. We can get engaged without marrying for now. As long as I have that title, my actions within the Heaven Dou Empire will be justified."

Just as Su Wen was about to continue painting a grand picture for Bibi Dong, he felt the temperature in the room suddenly turn cold.

"Heh, so you're still tempted? You want to be the son-in-law of the Heaven Dou Empire's princess?"

Bibi Dong's expression was calm, showing no sign of joy or anger, but her voice was somewhat icy.

"It's just in name. This plan is indeed very good; I could use this status to..."

"Go wash up!"

Bibi Dong didn't say much more, only softly uttering a sentence: "With me here, you don't need to worry about such things. You have only one task, and that is to Cultivate well."

"Alright then!"

Seeing that Bibi Dong's mood seemed off, Su Wen simply stopped talking.

He walked into the bathroom to wash up, where a faint body fragrance lingered.

Bibi Dong had just used it.

"Xiao Wen, drink the milk, then Cultivate for an hour."

"You haven't been Cultivating much lately!"

"Even though your Soul Power is very high for your age, you cannot be prideful."

When Su Wen walked out, Bibi Dong was already lying on the couch, pointing casually at the milk on the table.

"I understand, Teacher!"

Su Wen drank it all in one gulp.

He stretched, then sat at the other end of the bed to begin his meditation and Cultivation.

Bibi Dong watched him silently.

Her exquisite face bore no expression.

However, her fingers were tightly clenched together.

As time passed,

Su Wen emerged from his meditation.

He let out a yawn.

A strong sense of drowsiness made him prepare for rest.

Seeing that Bibi Dong had already closed her eyes,

He simply lay down beside her.

Being so close, he could smell that body fragrance.

"Teacher, you smell so good."

Bibi Dong's eyes suddenly opened a crack.

Hearing his dazed words,

The tips of her ears grew hot.

Thinking of his words from earlier, her expression instantly turned cold again.

"Xiao Wen, it's all your fault!"

"You're the one making Teacher feel uncomfortable."

Bibi Dong cradled his face.

Her eyes held guilt, but also struggle.

She had clearly made up her mind.

Upon returning to Spirit Hall,

They would still be teacher and disciple.

The things that happened these past few days would be kept as a secret between them.

Bibi Dong turned over.

A faint blush rose on her fair face, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

She didn't know what she was doing, but only this seemed to make her feel better.

Bibi Dong lay back properly, staring at the ceiling.

Her emotions gradually calmed down.

Then came waves of regret.

She seemed to have erred again.

As a teacher, she wasn't acting like one.

Using this method was completely wrong.

Looking again at the person right next to her,

Guilt instantly reappeared in her eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Teacher will compensate you in the future."

"Just like last time, when Teacher didn't stop you."

Bibi Dong found an excuse to comfort herself.

By the time she murmured the last sentence, her heart suddenly felt at ease.

Right, she would just compensate him in the future.

Bibi Dong thought that as long as others didn't know, Xiao Wen didn't know, and she didn't open her eyes,

She was still that noble teacher, that cold and elegant Supreme Pontiff.

Her image in anyone's heart would not be tarnished.

She turned over once more.

Time passed gradually, and the sun rose high in the sky.

Su Wen touched his somewhat dazed face.

Although he was awake, he lay there for a long time before moving.

He let out a yawn.

Even though he had slept through the night, he still felt very tired.

His body was exhausted.

It felt as if he had been plowing fields all night.

Su Wen walked out of the room and saw several women in the hall.

They seemed to have been sent specifically by Bishop Salas to serve.

Seeing Su Wen, they asked very respectfully: "His Highness the Holy Son, Her Majesty the Supreme Pontiff said that you should eat something after you wake up. Her Majesty is currently inspecting some records of the branch hall."

Su Wen nodded without saying much, and the maids soon brought food.

The meal was very lavish; besides expensive Spirit Beast venison, there was even tiger soup.

After being chopped up and simmered for an hour, its original form could no longer be seen from its appearance.

The maids blushed as they placed all the food one by one before Su Wen, then retreated to the side with confusion, not understanding why the food the Supreme Pontiff prepared for the Saint was all health supplements.

"Burp!"

Su Wen let out a full burp and went to the backyard of the Spirit Hall branch, where he found Bibi Dong.

Today, she wore a light purple long dress that hugged and outlined her curves. The neckline and edges had metallic patterns, and a wide belt cinched her slender waist.

A pair of long legs swung unconsciously. She was reading a book, and when she saw Su Wen approaching, her body instinctively tensed up.

"You're up. You really know how to sleep in."

Bibi Dong teased with a calm face, but when her eyes met his, a layer of blush spread across her neck.

"Haha!"

Su Wen rubbed his head awkwardly: "I don't know what happened either. It feels like I fought a hard battle; I'm still very sleepy..."

Su Wen proactively changed the subject: "Teacher, what are you reading?"

Bibi Dong's heart trembled slightly, and she coughed softly: "The branch hall's expenditures in recent years have been increasing year by year, which means the number of Spirit Masters is growing. Also, regarding the recent Spirit Awakening situations, the vast Heaven Dou Empire doesn't even have a single Spirit Master with Innate level nine Soul Power..."

"Alright, let's not mention that. Let's head back; we've been out for too long!"

"Yes, it is time to return to Spirit City."

Bibi Dong stood up, ordered someone to call Bishop Salas, gave a few brief instructions, and then left with Su Wen.

Once they were outside the hall,

A surging, powerful force emanated from Bibi Dong's body, which then enveloped Su Wen as they both soared into the air, flying toward the outskirts of the city.

Passing by the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, Su Wen prepared to see Dugu Bo.

To give him a gift.

"Your Majesty the Supreme Pontiff, Saint!"

Dugu Bo bowed slightly toward Bibi Dong, wondering why they were back again, when Su Wen suddenly threw something over.

"Senior Dugu, this is the Spirit Core Condensation Method for a Titled Douluo."

"You can try to condense a Spirit Core in your Dantian."

Su Wen felt that Dugu Bo was still reliable.

Perhaps with the Spirit Core, he could Breakthrough to level 95 as soon as possible.

"This..."

Dugu Bo didn't understand what Su Wen was saying at all.

He blankly opened the manual and was instantly drawn in by the content after just one glance.

"This, this..."

"This Spirit Core can actually speed up the recovery rate of Soul Power."

Dugu Bo marveled.

If he had this Spirit Core, wouldn't he be able to use his Ninth Spirit Ability a few more times?

He looked at Bibi Dong and asked uncertainly: "Your Majesty the Supreme Pontiff, are you truly giving this to me?"

"Comprehend it well, and do not waste Xiao Wen's expectations."

Bibi Dong responded calmly and turned to leave.

"Senior Dugu, we'll be taking our leave now."