203: Chapter 203 Remember to Respect Your Teacher

Light shone into the room, two bodies pressed tightly together under the silk quilt.

Su Wen was fast asleep.

A large hand brushed across Bibi Dong's back, the movement unconsciously softening.

Bibi Dong's slender fingers moved slightly, pulling away from Su Wen's palm. She reached out to pull the thing off her eyes, stepped off the bed, and walked into the bathroom with bare feet.

Splash~

The sound of flowing water echoed in the bathroom.

Bibi Dong's mind was in a turmoil.

She was becoming less and less like a teacher.

Recalling the events of last night, her throat tightened slightly.

She had responded too enthusiastically.

She hoped that when Xiao Wen woke up later, he wouldn't mention it.

Otherwise...

Bibi Dong felt as if her heart was about to jump out just thinking about it.

After a long time, Bibi Dong changed into a purple dress and ordered food as usual.

By the time Su Wen woke up and finished getting ready, Bibi Dong was already waiting for him in the living room.

"Teacher!"

"Mhm, eat now that you're awake... Mmm!"

Su Wen stepped forward, gently grasping Bibi Dong's jade-like palm, and leaned down to embrace her smooth, slightly cool waist.

Bibi Dong's face flushed, and she was forced to be guided toward the dining table.

"Teacher, how should we deal with that ice silkworm?"

After sitting down, Su Wen's hand never left Bibi Dong's waist, causing her eyes to flicker with indescribable emotional fluctuations.

Hearing his words, Bibi Dong calmed her mind: "The Ice Dragon King's meaning is that the ice silkworm's Origin can be extracted. We will place it in the Elder Palace, guarded by the Elders in rotation, while allowing them to absorb its Origin to Cultivate, increasing their cultivation as quickly as possible to foster a Super Douluo..."

"Teacher, the strongest Titled Douluo in the Elder Palace is only level 96. If this ice silkworm recovers its state, although its combat power isn't strong, its 800,000-year Mental Energy... the Elders probably..."

Su Wen's eyes shifted, his gaze unconsciously falling on Bibi Dong's rosy lips.

His throat bobbed.

It really was...

Moist.

He had tried it.

"You mean... let that fellow Qian Daoliu guard it?"

Bibi Dong glanced sideways and saw Su Wen's burning gaze.

The earlobes beneath her hair were already beet red.

She withdrew her expression and quietly ate her food.

She didn't dare look again.

Her appetite was small; she only took a few bites of each dish before stopping.

Su Wen watched Bibi Dong finish eating and drink half a bowl of soup.

His lingering gaze kept Bibi Dong from looking directly at him.

She wiped the corners of her mouth and spoke calmly: "I'll consider it. Placing it in the Hall of Worship is safe, but those fellows in the Hall of Worship would also benefit."

"Teacher, we can do this: make Qian Daoliu agree to a few conditions. I believe he won't refuse. Once Teacher becomes a god in the future, the people in the Hall of Worship will be nothing to fear. For now, we should use them when they should be used."

Su Wen was speaking entirely from Bibi Dong's perspective; the Hall of Worship was so strong that it would be a waste to just treat them as mascots.

Bibi Dong fell into a brief contemplation, then felt her body being pulled over; Su Wen wanted to pull her into his lap.

This sudden move made Bibi Dong's heart skip several beats.

If he really held her...

What would happen in the future?

She raised her eyes and glared at him.

"What are you doing!"

Bibi Dong suddenly pulled a long face.

She quietly broke free from the hand that had been around her waist.

"No respect for your Elders. Don't you know to respect your teacher and value the Way?"

"Finish everything on the table, and then we'll return to Spirit Hall."

Bibi Dong gave a light snort, instantly regaining the dignity befitting a Supreme Pontiff and teacher, and walked straight out of the room with her long legs.

Su Wen scratched his face.

He felt quite helpless.

She changed her face again.

She was clearly so obedient last night.

"Sigh, as expected, I still can't be too blunt!"

Su Wen finished the remaining food. When he walked out of the room, Ju and Ghost Douluo were already waiting.

Bibi Dong stood in front of them, listening to the report on the ice silkworm's situation.

Seeing Su Wen come out, Bibi Dong said directly: "Let's go!"

...

A few days later, at Spirit Hall.

In front of the gates of the Hall of Worship.

Bibi Dong eventually decided to let Qian Daoliu guard the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm.

Whether it was herself or Qian Daoliu, their Soul Power had already reached a Bottleneck and could no longer be increased.

Keeping the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm with her served no purpose, and she didn't even have time to watch over it.

Su Wen also followed; this was his second time entering the Hall of Worship.

The statue of the Seraphim emitted an invisible, Holy Light.

Both Bibi Dong and Su Wen felt an inexplicable annoyance.

The several great Enshrined Priests watched the master and apprentice enter together, their gazes slightly surprised, followed by expressions of solemnity.

The Soul Power aura on Bibi Dong was very strong; they heard she had gone out this time to find a Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Beast.

It looked like she had already obtained the spirit ring she wanted.

Qian Daoliu spoke up: "Bibi Dong, since you've already obtained a spirit ring, why have you come here again?"

"High Priest, I wish to make a deal with the various Enshrined Priests—a deal that can increase your strength."

Bibi Dong stated her purpose directly.

The several great Enshrined Priests were originally nonchalant, but upon hearing Bibi Dong's words, they were filled with doubt and suspicion.

Increasing their strength—if it were anyone else, they certainly wouldn't believe it.

But Bibi Dong was different; she usually couldn't be bothered to talk to them, let alone suddenly say such nice things.

A beneficial matter likely came with a significant cost.

The Bibi Dong they knew would never suffer a loss at their hands.

"I heard you went to the Extreme North Land. Did you obtain something?"

Qian Daoliu hit the nail on the head.

"Hehe, I indeed obtained a fellow!"

As Bibi Dong spoke, she directly threw out the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm from a spirit tool for storing living things.

A massive silkworm baby hit the ground, rolling five or six meters.

"Ouch, that hurts Bro to death!"

The several great Enshrined Priests looked puzzled, but in the next moment, their pupils suddenly constricted.

It talks!

A Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Beast?

No, more than a hundred thousand years!

Qian Daoliu stood up abruptly, and the phantom of a Seraphim appeared.

Holy Light enveloped the hall.

Eight black, one red.

Nine spirit rings that transcended ordinary people instantly rose.

The several great Enshrined Priests also entered a state of alert simultaneously.

super Douluo, Peak Douluo, and super Douluo auras enveloped the area.

They scattered around, preparing to guard the Heavenly God Temple during the battle.

The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm huddled its body together, shivering.

So many human powerhouses!

Angel!

Eight black, one red!

The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm stared at Qian Daoliu with eyes wider than copper bells.

He knew the human World was mysterious, but he never knew that the powerhouses of the human World were this strong.

Seeing the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm showing cowardice and fear, the several great Enshrined Priests were all dumbfounded. This Spirit Beast that exceeded a hundred thousand years actually had such small guts; the Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Beasts they had seen were all fearless.

"Bibi Dong, what do you mean by this?"

"Hehe, why so nervous?"

Bibi Dong showed a hint of mockery: "Relax, I won't use a Spirit Beast to destroy this place. I said I came for a deal."

"Um... I should be the one to explain!"

Su Wen couldn't help but speak up; the way both sides were talking was just too aggressive.

It felt like they might start fighting at any moment.

Now was not the time for internal division within Spirit Hall.