367: Chapter 367 Yu Xiaogang taught a genius

"Teacher!"

Su Wen approached Bibi Dong. Bibi Dong's eyes darted around, not daring to meet his gaze.

"You, what are you here for? Shouldn't you be properly preparing for tomorrow's tournament?"

Bibi Dong chided, though her voice lacked conviction. Su Wen asked, "Teacher, is there anything you wish to say?"

Bibi Dong bit her thin lips, her palms clenched slightly. She struggled internally for a moment before suddenly letting go.

She sighed, looked up at him, her expression seeming to have realized something:

"Xiao Wen, I will explain some things to you once our child is born."

"Alright, Teacher!"

Su Wen smiled and did not press her further.

Although he already knew, some things still needed to be said by Bibi Dong herself.

Su Wen stepped forward and pulled Bibi Dong into his embrace.

Bibi Dong lay quietly, listening silently to his heartbeat. At this moment, her heart calmed down completely.

Bibi Dong suddenly raised an eyebrow, grabbed his hand, and huffed, "Don't mess around."

"Teacher, can we try a different way?"

"Hmm?"

Bibi Dong looked at him in confusion.

Then, as if she understood something, her cheeks flushed red.

She hesitated for a moment.

She used her Soul Power to close the doors of the Supreme Pontiff Palace.

Bibi Dong slowly stood up.

Her long, straight legs bent slightly again.

"Just, just this one time."

Su Wen smiled upon hearing this.

He said nothing, simply sitting on the popes chair.

Watching the Supreme Pontiff do what needed to be done.

Bibi Dong looked up from time to time, and seeing the slight upturn of his lips, she shyly lowered her head again.

...

It was an hour later when Su Wen emerged from the doors of the Supreme Pontiff Palace.

Just as he was about to walk down the steps, Qian Renxue snorted from the side, "What, pretending not to see me?"

Su Wen's movements stiffened slightly. He turned his head and realized Qian Renxue had been there for who knows how long.

Judging by her appearance, she seemed to have been waiting at the entrance of the Supreme Pontiff Palace for a long time.

"You are..."

"Heh, you want to pretend you don't know me? Do you want me to help you recall?"

Qian Renxue clenched her fists. It was impossible for Su Wen not to recognize her.

He had beaten her up back then, and even...

Her impression was so deep; how could he have forgotten?

"Oh, so you're that molting little angel from back then."

"What? Let me recall... are you preparing to lie on that big rock again?"

"Haha, don't worry, I'll be gentler this time."

Su Wen couldn't help but tease her a few times.

"You... you..."

Qian Renxue's chest heaved with anger. Fighting the urge to beat him, she suppressed her emotions and said, "Su Wen, you stayed inside for so long just now. What did you do?"

Qian Renxue had specifically come to see this Su Wen, wanting to ask who had made the first move between him and Bibi Dong.

She had waited here for a full hour.

The doors of the Supreme Pontiff Palace had been closed.

She kept feeling that something bad was happening inside, yet she dared not enter.

"Want to know?"

"Go in and ask yourself."

Su Wen walked down the steps, and Qian Renxue immediately followed: "Su Wen, how could you be like this? As the Holy Son of Spirit Hall, you actually did such things with the Supreme Pontiff. Do you know how much of a negative impact it would have if this got out?"

"That's none of your business, is it?"

"Even the High Priest wouldn't intervene; what status do you have to manage this?"

"Your Spirit is the Seraphim, which is related to the Hall of Worship, but you still have no right to manage this matter."

Facing Su Wen's indifferent attitude, Qian Renxue's eyes were practically spitting fire.

She suddenly wanted to shout something.

That is my mom.

A guy younger than her had stolen the tenderness she had always wanted.

She, Qian Renxue, really couldn't stand it.

"Su Wen, you are truly despicable!"

Qian Renxue had never learned how to curse. She searched her brain and found what she considered the filthiest insult.

"Qian Renxue, get back to your Heaven Dou City."

Just then, a cold and domineering voice came from above.

Bibi Dong appeared at the entrance of the Supreme Pontiff Palace, covering her mouth, her Soul Power surging.

Qian Renxue looked at this familiar person, then looked at her lower abdomen, snorted coldly, and ultimately said nothing as she turned and left.

Bibi Dong looked at her retreating figure with a complex gaze. Seeing Su Wen staring at her, she coughed lightly: "Why aren't you heading back yet? Tomorrow is the tournament, and there are many things waiting for you. Don't think that just because your abilities are high, you can get arrogant. You still need to have the necessary team coordination..."

As time passed, the next day arrived in the blink of an eye.

All the participating teams appeared in the Spirit Hall plaza, with the teams from the Star Luo and Heaven Dou Empire all present.

Heaven Dou Royal Academy Team 1.

Star Luo Royal Academy Team 1.

Shrek Academy, Elephant Armor Academy, and others.

The people from Shrek Academy were the most eye-catching. Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai in the team were like defeated roosters, listless, with not a shred of joy on their faces.

The people around them had strange expressions; the people from Shrek Academy were already showing a decadent appearance before they had even fought.

Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing were anxious in their hearts; they both knew about what happened yesterday.

A eunuch is a eunuch; it couldn't be cured.

After they returned, they were like they had lost their souls.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't care whether they could be saved or not; what she cared about was that with their current mentality and condition, Shrek Academy probably wouldn't even be able to squeeze into the top three.

"Hongjun, Boss Dai, this tournament is very important to us. If you two would just get serious—look at Teacher. His situation is the same as yours, yet he isn't so decadent."

Yu Xiaogang was enjoying the gazes from those around him. His Disciple reaching the finals was enough to prove that his teaching was still quite good. Even if they didn't win the championship in the end, he could still tell future generations that he had taught a Genius Disciple.

Suddenly hearing Tang San's words, Yu Xiaogang felt his heart stung.

He didn't care?

Yu Xiaogang was immediately panting like an ox. What man wouldn't care?

He just felt that if he showed it, it would cause people around him to gossip.

He, Yu Xiaogang, could no longer afford to lose face.

At this moment, the Spirit Hall team also appeared under the leadership of Tian Yue.

They were making their first appearance in front of everyone, and many people's gazes fell upon them.

There were rumors that the Spirit Hall team had more than one Spirit King, which made many participating teams full of high vigilance.

"Third Brother, look, this Spirit Hall team has quite a lot of beauties."

"Hongjun, Hongjun, Boss Dai, look quickly!"

Oscar excitedly pushed the two of them.

"This, how is this possible..."

Tang San was slightly surprised to see that Dugu Yan was also a member of the Spirit Hall team. He had heard of it before, but he wasn't sure.

There were also Yan and Xie Yue walking at the very back; judging by their appearance, they didn't seem to be official members.

His expression changed slightly.

Others might not recognize them, but he, Tang San, remembered them. These two were Spirit King-level powerhouses, yet they hadn't become official members. Could it be that the official members were all at or above the Spirit King level?