166: Chapter 166 Teacher, you're drunk.
Su Wen noted down all the Spirits of the people Bibi Dong had mentioned.
Just then, several maids brought out the food.
Seeing that Su Wen had finished playing with her hair, Bibi Dong spoke softly, "Let's eat first!"
"Teacher, drinking again?"
After sitting down, Bibi Dong immediately picked up a wine cup from the table.
She filled a cup for herself.
And filled one for Su Wen as well.
"Drink a bit with me!"
"Teacher, for this trip to Heaven Dou City, let Elder Ju accompany me too!"
Su Wen placed a piece of rib into Bibi Dong's bowl.
"Hmm?"
Bibi Dong looked up at him; he already had the Rank 96 Spirit Kite Douluo.
Yet Su Wen wanted to take Chrysanthemum Douluo too!
From the looks of it, he wasn't just going there to deal with a Spirit Douluo.
"Teacher, most of the Sects from the outside forces have seen me by now."
"Taking an extra person is also to prevent them from making a move against me!"
Su Wen explained with a smile.
"Mhm, I understand!"
Hearing this, Bibi Dong stopped questioning; Su Wen's caution was justified. She took a small sip from her cup, savoring the taste as her gaze drifted out the window.
Suddenly, she asked, "Xiao Wen, do you think Spirit Hall is qualified to unify the continent?"
"Yes, at any time!"
Su Wen spoke without hesitation. Although the Elder Palace currently only had seven Titled Douluo, when combined with the seven from the Hall of Worship, he believed no force could withstand them.
Even if they were to unite, Spirit Hall possessed the strength to take on the entire continent.
"Tell me more, I'm listening!"
Bibi Dong looked at him with great interest; it seemed her Disciple also harbored ambitions.
"The number of Titled Douluo in Spirit Hall is more than the total of all other forces combined!"
Su Wen got straight to the point.
Bibi Dong chuckled, "Xiao Wen, those fellows in the Hall of Worship only care about their Cultivation, so don't count on them. Besides, Qian Daoliu is wary of a certain person, making it even less likely for him to act..."
Bibi Dong downed her wine in one gulp. "So, they must be excluded..."
Without waiting for Su Wen to speak, Bibi Dong poured herself another cup and continued, "Then only a few Titled Douluo remain. If you strike at a force now and wipe them out without a proper reason, the other forces will realize that if one falls, the others are in danger. They would unite against Spirit Hall. The armies of the Heaven Dou Empire and Star Luo Empire are also a headache. Our situation would then become one of being at odds with the entire continent..."
"Spirit Hall's development in recent years has long since made other forces wary of us..."
Looking at Su Wen, Bibi Dong revealed her plan, "That's why I've adopted a strategy of gradual encroachment, swallowing up the smaller forces one by one. I do indeed have the intention of unifying the continent..."
Su Wen wanted to say more, but Bibi Dong's face already showed signs of tipsiness.
She reached out her hand, "Xiao Wen, help me to rest!"
Su Wen took her hand and wrapped his arm around her slender waist. Just as Bibi Dong was about to walk, she suddenly felt her feet leave the ground.
Su Wen picked Bibi Dong up in his arms and walked toward the large bed not far away.
"Teacher, rest for a while!"
"Xiao Wen!"
"I'm here!"
Su Wen was about to leave when he heard Bibi Dong's call and turned back in confusion.
"Come and lie down."
With one hand to her forehead, Bibi Dong patted the spot beside her and mumbled somewhat unclearly.
"Teacher, I'll call someone to clear the table first!"
"Clear it tomorrow!"
Bibi Dong said.
"Teacher, you're drunk!"
Su Wen pulled over the quilt, covering Bibi Dong's delicate body and himself as well.
"Is... is that so!"
Bibi Dong responded and then fell silent, lying quietly beside him.
"Teacher?"
Su Wen looked at Bibi Dong, who was inches away. Seeing no response, he reached out and pinched her cheek.
Thinking back to the feeling from last time.
As if possessed, Su Wen wanted to try again.
He hesitated for a moment.
He didn't know what her pajamas were made of.
They were very smooth.
He could even feel the warmth radiating from Bibi Dong.
Hmm?
Bibi Dong's heart trembled.
She hadn't expected her Disciple to be so bold.
He hadn't even considered anything.
She had only just lied down.
He didn't even check if she was actually asleep.
She noticed the lights in the room hadn't been extinguished.
This made her even more flustered and panicked.
Wasn't it very bright?
Like broad daylight.
Like the daytime.
Bibi Dong's body tightened slightly.
Hmm?
Bibi Dong felt a numbing sensation spread through her entire body.
She exhaled slowly as drowsiness began to wash over her.
Bibi Dong prepared to get some good rest.
She felt something being wrapped around her eyes.
This startled her slightly.
She didn't understand what he was doing.
Wasn't everything over?
She opened her eyes slightly.
Through the black silk, she could vaguely see Su Wen's silhouette.
Su Wen hadn't expected it either.
Bibi Dong had just moved.
This made him certain.
Bibi Dong actually knew; she must have known before as well.
Thinking about it now, it made sense.
She was a Peak Douluo, after all.
How could she possibly fail to notice any movement?
Although he wasn't sure of Bibi Dong's exact attitude.
But at least he knew that it was tacitly accepted.
Su Wen took out an eye mask and covered her eyes.
No one could resist in such a situation, with such tacit consent.
He then turned over.
Before, he hadn't dared to move randomly.
Fearing he would wake the sleeping person.
But now...
Su Wen didn't know what was happening.
He felt like he had a lot of energy today.
Like an old ox.
The kind that could plow two acres of land at will.
He didn't want to rest.
He didn't want to sleep.
He was full of Spirit.
As the lights went out.
The surroundings plunged into darkness.
Bi Ji watched the room quietly.
Although she couldn't see anything.
She knew through her powerful Mental Energy that no Cultivation was taking place inside.
Her long fingers tightened into a fist.
She felt that Bibi Dong was acting nothing like a teacher.
She didn't know the exact situation, but as a Peak Douluo, she was actually bullying her Disciple.
Bi Ji wanted to go in, but she didn't know in what capacity.
She sighed and turned to leave. When Su Wen came back, she would have a heart-to-heart talk with him.
If Bibi Dong was threatening him, she would definitely vent Su Wen's anger for him and rescue him from his misery.
Only the sound of steady breathing remained in the surroundings.
Bibi Dong finally didn't have to sleep on her stomach.
She boldly turned onto her side.
Sensing that Su Wen had fallen asleep.
She pulled off the eye mask.
Her eyes looked at Su Wen with a complex expression.
He found out!
Bibi Dong sighed; if he hadn't found out, he wouldn't have suddenly become so unscrupulous.
She stared at the dark ceiling, her thoughts becoming complicated.
How should she face her Disciple tomorrow?
Or should she just be honest with him?
But, a Supreme Pontiff and the Supreme Pontiff's Disciple...
What would the people of Spirit Hall think?
What would the people of the continent think?
What kind of look would Nana have?
"How about... nothing happened..."
"Anyway, neither Xiao Wen nor I saw each other!"
"That way, in the eyes of outsiders, we are still a good master and Disciple!"
Bibi Dong's heart suddenly felt a bit lighter.
Looking at Su Wen, she hesitated for a moment before leaning toward him.
Resting her cheek against his chest, she slowly drifted off to sleep. "Mhm, nothing happened..."
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