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360: Chapter 360 Bibi Dong: Addicted

It was already the next morning when Ning Rongrong came out of the room.

She supported herself against the hotel wall.

Those slender legs of hers...

...were trembling slightly.

Ning Rongrong's face was full of exhaustion.

She was truly too tired.

She hadn't expected Liu Erlong and the others to also...

Ning Rongrong had never known...

...that those of the same kind could actually...

...devour each other.

She had really learned a lot.

"Rongrong, where did you go? We've been looking for you all night."

Just then, Ning Fengzhi's anxious voice suddenly sounded from the end of the hotel hallway.

A flash of panic crossed Ning Rongrong's face, but she puffed out her chest slightly and replied calmly, "I went to find the Dean."

"It's good that you're fine, but you must tell me next time. We were worried sick."

Ning Fengzhi breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that nothing could have happened to Ning Rongrong.

Suddenly, he became a bit puzzled again: "Speaking of which, it's strange. Where on earth did Dean Flender go? He wouldn't have done something foolish and gotten into trouble, would he? Everyone searched all night and didn't find a trace of him. Sigh, if something really happened to him, this Shrek Academy is probably finished. There are no teachers left who can take charge..."

...

The Trial of Kindness had been completed, and Su Wen's spirit rings had become five black and two red.

Ye Yuaner took him and returned directly to the Spirit Hall.

Leaving Liu Erlong behind.

Since Ning Rongrong said that everyone from Shrek thought Liu Erlong was forced...

...Su Wen found it quite amusing.

A few days later, in the Supreme Pontiff Palace, Bibi Dong sat steadily on her high throne.

Looking at her Disciple's spirit rings...

Black, black, black, black, red, red, red.

Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with satisfaction. Moreover, on the return journey, Su Wen had already reached a Breakthrough to rank seventy-nine, just one step away from becoming a Spirit Douluo.

Bibi Dong lamented, "Each generation truly surpasses the last. My Disciple is even more formidable than I was back then."

"Teacher, it's not right for you to say that. You make it sound like you're very old."

"We belong to the same era."

Su Wen withdrew his Spirit, walked forward with a smile, and reached out to gently caress her swollen belly.

Bibi Dong had a smile on her lips, agreeing with Su Wen's words. However, she suddenly thought of something, her expression changed, and she slapped his hand away with a cold snort:

"I've heard about it. Not bad, Xiao Wen."

"You certainly know how to enjoy yourself out there!"

Bibi Dong didn't even know what to say.

Going out once, and he suddenly ended up with a big son out of nowhere.

He really is...

Bibi Dong was truly both angry and amused.

And also...

...playing so... cough.

Ye Yuaner actually didn't restrain him.

She had Ye Yuaner accompany him not just for security, but also to keep an eye on him.

In the end, it seemed she had also joined in.

Normally, Bibi Dong would have definitely reprimanded Ye Yuaner.

But ever since the truth was laid bare, Bibi Dong had long stopped treating her as a mere subordinate.

"Teacher, look at what this is."

Su Wen immediately took out several treasures to divert Bibi Dong's attention.

"You should still explain to me first... Hmm? What is this?"

Bibi Dong didn't care much at first, but looking at what Su Wen took out, she could actually feel a trace of chill.

"This one is called the Godly Zhuge Crossbow!"

"The Yama Invitation, Soul-Chasing Death-Dealing Ball, Dragon Beard Needle, and this extraordinary Torrential Pear Blossom Needle."

"This is a grade-six spirit tool called the Inescapable Net. I tested it on my way back. It forms a spider web within a thirty-meter radius. Anyone below a Spirit Saint cannot break through its defense, and once caught, they will be trapped to death."

"The rest are all grade-five spirit tools, small Spirit-guided artillery shells. By injecting Soul Power into them, they can unleash the full-force strike of a Spirit King. Any Spirit Master can use them, which means a Spirit Master who has just obtained their first spirit ring can unleash the damage of a Spirit King."

"A grade-five spirit power milk bottle can instantly restore all the Soul Power of any Spirit Master below a Spirit Emperor."

"And this, and this..."

Su Wen counted them. There were ten spirit tools. Except for the Godly Zhuge Crossbow, of which there were nearly a hundred, there was only one of each of the rest.

The Godly Zhuge Crossbows were likely a transaction between Tang San and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

But they had been intercepted by him.

Su Wen felt it was a good harvest. The only pity was that there were no blueprints.

This was enough to show that Tang San was still very cautious; everything was kept in his head.

"So many? Who did you rob?"

Bibi Dong raised her eyebrow slightly: "Is it that Tang San? That guy knows this much?"

"Teacher, that guy is not simple. He might have a god watching over him."

Su Wen didn't know how to explain Tang San's situation either, so he could only attribute everything to a god.

After all, in the eyes of the people of the Douluo Continent, gods were almost omnipotent.

"It seems we must become gods before he does."

Obtaining these things brought Bibi Dong no joy, only a sense of crisis.

This human knew too much. If he were given more time to grow...

...the Spirit Hall would likely face its greatest crisis in history.

Even a rank ninety-nine super Douluo would be unable to resolve it.

These things, let alone her, even Qian Daoliu and the entire Spirit Hall had absolutely no records of them.

One or two, or even three or four pieces would be understandable, but appearing in large batches was enough to show how terrifying this person was.

What he needed was time. Time would allow him to change the entire situation of the Douluo Continent.

"Don't worry, Teacher. I have my eyes on him. Even if he can't be killed because he has a god watching over him, he won't be the first to become a god."

"Jie jie jie!"

Su Wen felt that keeping so many undercover moles was probably not in vain.

Every single move of Tang San was right before his eyes.

The women he trusted and loved the most were all his own.

What did he have left to play with?

Su Wen actually really wanted to see what kind of expression Tang San would make when even his favorite woman betrayed him.

If Xiao Wu stabbed him in the back again, that would be even more spectacular.

"You!"

Bibi Dong rolled her eyes at him in annoyance. Thinking about what he had done in Heaven Dou City, it had also completely subverted her understanding.

It was truly destroying a person's heart after killing them.

Probably any normal person would break down when facing her Disciple's actions.

While Bibi Dong was thinking, her chin was suddenly gently lifted by Su Wen.

Just as she was wondering, the person in front of her suddenly zoomed in.

Their lips touched.

Bibi Dong's body went soft.

Her cheeks flushed.

She did not resist, allowing his rogue behavior.

Bibi Dong closed her eyes.

She was a bit indulged.

Suddenly...

...she felt that Xiao Wen had stopped moving.

He had stopped.

She subconsciously leaned her body forward.

"Hmm?"

Bibi Dong opened her eyes and glared at him somewhat angrily.

He actually remained indifferent to her actions.

What did he mean?

"Xiao Wen."

Bibi Dong was a bit annoyed.

"High Priest, cough cough, you're here!"

With that single sentence, Bibi Dong instantly understood why Su Wen had stopped.

She looked toward the entrance of the Supreme Pontiff Palace. Qian Daoliu had appeared there at some point.

Bibi Dong's face flushed even redder. Her active initiative just now had likely been fully witnessed by this old fellow.

Bibi Dong glared at Su Wen in annoyance; this bastard actually hadn't warned her.

She calmly adjusted her collar, suppressing the embarrassment in her heart, while maintaining the majesty a Supreme Pontiff should have on the surface.

"High Priest, what brings you to my place today?"

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