283: What are we doing in Chapter 283?

Bibi Dong clenched her fingers together.

That past was the thing she was least willing to mention.

It was also a past that she didn't know if Xiao Wen would be able to accept.

Bibi Dong pondered for a moment, her vermilion lips moving slightly, speaking with a rare tone of entreaty that even Su Wen seldom heard:

“Xiao Wen, I'll explain it to you later, okay?”

Seeing Su Wen nod gently, Bibi Dong's tense nerves relaxed.

She turned around, regaining her usual majesty: “Let's go.”

“How do you plan to handle Shui Binger? Are you going to give her an Immortal Plant, or do you want to take her to try that mysterious palace in the Extreme North?”

Bibi Dong knew her Disciple's character well; he never wasted time on things that offered no benefit.

“Teacher, that is indeed what I'm thinking.”

Su Wen stepped forward and naturally wrapped his arm around Bibi Dong's waist.

Su Wen supported her as they walked out of the Supreme Pontiff Palace.

The Temple Knights saw the Supreme Pontiff being escorted out.

The two were almost pressed against each other.

The atmosphere was ambiguous.

Everyone's eyes looked a bit strange; they knew the relationship between master and Disciple was good,

but they hadn't expected it to be good to this extent.

Bibi Dong's expression was slightly unnatural, but she didn't resist Su Wen's actions.

Facing the gazes of those around her, she chose to ignore them.

It was just an arm around the waist in front of everyone; she could just treat her Disciple as her maidservant.

Bibi Dong cautioned herself in her heart, trying to maintain her proper majesty.

“Teacher, the Ice Phoenix Spirit is very powerful. If supplemented with an Immortal Plant, I think it can definitely become a top-tier existence. If that palace in the Extreme North Land is truly a God's Legacy and even Shui Binger can't obtain it, then I'm afraid no one on the continent can accept the inheritance.”

Bibi Dong nodded slightly; Xiao Wen was right.

Since it was in the Extreme North, that mysterious palace must be related to ice and snow.

She had also looked into Shui Binger.

A rare Mutated Beast Spirit.

Perhaps she could try for the God's Legacy.

If successful,

Spirit Hall would gain another powerhouse among the deities.

“Don't be too hasty. At least make sure Shui Binger's heart is here first.”

“Otherwise, if she obtains a God Trial prematurely, she won't have much of a sense of belonging to my Spirit Hall.”

“Wait a few more years. At least for now, she is too weak; even if she really went, it would be hard to gain recognition.”

They arrived at the Supreme Pontiff's Bedchamber.

A table full of wine and food had already been set out at some point.

Bibi Dong broke free from his hand and walked into the bathroom with her long legs.

Hearing the sound of running water soon after, Su Wen consciously sat down at the dining table.

Looking at the dishes of fine food and the newly opened red wine, he knew he wouldn't be leaving tonight.

After a while, Bibi Dong walked out of the bathroom.

She was dressed in silk pajamas, her exposed shoulders smooth and delicate.

Su Wen stepped forward, his large hand once again climbing onto Bibi Dong's slender waist; the slippery sensation was addictive, making him want to hold her forever.

Bibi Dong's fair face turned slightly red, her eyes containing an indescribable emotional fluctuation.

“If we're eating, then eat. Don't pull any little tricks.”

“Teacher is right.”

Su Wen agreed verbally, but his hand did not leave as he guided Bibi Dong to the table.

Bibi Dong said no more, merely watching him pour the red wine for her, feeling quite satisfied in her heart.

“Don't stare at me. I'm not food. Eat your dinner!”

Bibi Dong had just picked up her wine glass when she saw Su Wen staring at her without blinking.

She spoke unnaturally.

After Su Wen started eating, Bibi Dong then drank from the wine glass in her hand. But just as the glass left her lips, she felt a wave of warmth on her mouth.

Bibi Dong's eyes widened instantly as she looked at Su Wen, who was right in front of her.

She was at almost zero distance from him.

Her heart pounded wildly.

This was the first time she had been so intimate while looking into his eyes.

She wanted to dodge,

but Su Wen was advancing.

Bibi Dong's cheeks turned as red as cherries in an instant.

Gazing into those eyes,

Bibi Dong's vision blurred.

She then slowly closed her eyes.

“Teacher, you are so beautiful today!”

Su Wen pulled away from her moist lips.

Bibi Dong turned her face slightly, her mind a bit of a blank.

Su Wen wrapped his arms around her waist again, and she subconsciously hugged his neck.

“Need... need to cover!”

“Teacher, today I want you to look at me and call my name.”

...

The morning sun rose slowly.

Bibi Dong sat upright at the dressing table.

She looked at her reflection in the mirror, her face flushed with a rosy hue.

Her mouth wore a complex expression.

She had never thought of facing Su Wen head-on like this.

Even now, she felt her heart racing.

At the same time, there was something else, as if she had been filled up; her heart felt warm.

Only...

Thinking of that past, Bibi Dong's thoughts became chaotic again.

If their master-Disciple relationship got out, how many people would gossip about her and Su Wen?

What would Xiao Wen think?

Was she truly worthy of him?

If it were just master and Disciple, she wouldn't have any concerns.

Keeping it secret was also fine.

But now...

Bibi Dong looked back at Su Wen, who was still sound asleep.

For a moment, she didn't know how to handle the future.

When Su Wen woke up,

there was only a maidservant waiting by his side in the room.

“Saint, Her Majesty the Supreme Pontiff said you need to eat something.”

The maidservant Bai Yinger's eyes were shining.

These Personal Maidservants had long since noticed that something was wrong between the Supreme Pontiff and the Saint, and they had even guessed the truth.

They just hadn't expected it to be even more exaggerated than they thought.

They had already crossed the final step.

She somewhat admired the Saint.

To be able to win over the high and mighty, cold-as-ice Supreme Pontiff...

The Saint was truly impressive.

She had been arranged by the Supreme Pontiff to serve in the room.

The Supreme Pontiff's meaning was also very obvious.

She didn't intend to hide it anymore.

At least, she would no longer hide it from these Personal Maidservants.

“By the way, Saint, there is a letter for you that was delivered early this morning.”

While Su Wen was eating, Bai Yinger handed over a message sent from Heaven Dou City.

She added: “Her Majesty the Supreme Pontiff did not open it.”

Su Wen glanced at it; it was clearly marked with the Moon Pavilion.

It was obviously sent by Tang Yuehua.

Su Wen did a quick scan and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Tang Hao had secretly returned to the Clear Sky Sect and persuaded the Elders to come out of seclusion to take action against him.

When Tang Xiao communicated with Tang Yuehua, he mentioned Ah Yin and asked Tang Yuehua to secretly contact the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

“It looks like the fact that Ah Yin is in my hands has been discovered by them.”

“Tang Hao and Tang Xiao are probably so anxious they're ready to jump over walls!”

Su Wen remembered that Tang Xiao also liked Ah Yin.

He finished eating and left the Supreme Pontiff's Bedchamber.

Those people from the Clear Sky Sect would probably have to wait a while if they wanted to kill him.

Because, before he reached Level 70, he had no intention of leaving Spirit Hall.

The probability of them running to Spirit City to assassinate the Holy Son of Spirit Hall was almost zero.

“I'll just leave them hanging for now!”

“I should also work hard to Cultivate for a while!”

Su Wen arrived at the Supreme Pontiff Palace, where Bibi Dong was processing official business.

Seeing Su Wen, her expression didn't change as she continued to handle the affairs in her hands.

At that moment, a blueprint was handed over, covering her field of vision.

If anyone else dared to do such a thing, Bibi Dong would definitely be furious.

“What are you doing?”