497: Chapter 497 Let me hear your sophistry

"Qian Renxue, do you want to see the Supreme Pontiff with me first?"

The carriage stopped at Spirit Hall, and Su Wen, Qian Renxue, Bo Saixi, and Bi Ji stepped down from inside.

Su Wen glanced at the corner; he had already sensed Bibi Dong's Mental Energy.

"No, I am going back to the Hall of Worship."

"Alright, later I will bring Bo Saixi to see the High Priest together."

"Su Wen, what do you want to do?"

Qian Renxue wore a guarded expression. This bastard wouldn't really plan to show off Bo Saixi in front of her grandfather, would he?!

"To pay respects to the Angel God."

Su Wen decided to take this opportunity to try and handle the primeval Angel God, fundamentally control the Angel Family, and indirectly fulfill Bibi Dong's wish to destroy the Angel bloodline.

It was also a chance to verify whether this Angel God was truly dead.

"I don't believe it."

Qian Renxue's eyes were filled with suspicion. Bibi Dong did not respect the Angel God, and as her disciple, it was impossible for her to respect it either. Su Wen probably still wanted to show off.

"Believe it or not, I am still going. You go back first and prepare to welcome us."

"You big bastard."

...

Supreme Pontiff Palace.

Su Wen and Bo Saixi stepped into the main hall. Bibi Dong was sitting on the popes chair. Her figure was tall and well-proportioned, her curves breathtakingly graceful, and her long legs crossed. Beside her, a little girl was sitting on the ground playing, making babbling noises.

"Teacher, I am back."

Su Wen immediately stepped forward, wanting to embrace Bibi Dong, but was glared back by a look from her.

Bibi Dong still cared about Face. With Bo Saixi watching, she could never act like a little woman in front of others.

Su Wen didn't mind and smoothly turned around to pick up Yao Yao from the ground.

"Mommy won't let me hug her, so I will hug Yao Yao. Did Yao Yao miss me?"

"Yiyi ya!"

"Hmph, you still know how to come back. Yao Yao was almost going to forget you."

Bibi Dong looked at the father and daughter, forcibly suppressing the happy corners of her mouth that wanted to curl upward.

She looked at Bo Saixi with a calm expression: "Why does the Sea God Douluo have time to come to my place?"

A trace of a smile appeared on Bo Saixi's exquisite Face: "I came over with A-Wen."

"Hmm?"

Bibi Dong's expression changed slightly, a bad premonition welling up.

She actually heard a hint of intimacy in Bo Saixi's tone.

"A-Wen, the child seems to be acting up, feeling a bit nauseous."

Bo Saixi suddenly rubbed her lower abdomen, a trace of pain and rare grievance appearing on her Face.

Bibi Dong: "???"

"Let me see."

"What are you looking at?"

Bibi Dong suddenly stood up, watching Su Wen actually holding Yao Yao and leaning towards Bo Saixi.

She was full of anger. At this moment, even a fool could tell something was wrong with the situation.

"Hahaha, Teacher, I will give you an explanation for this matter."

Su Wen almost forgot that Bibi Dong did not yet know Bo Saixi's current situation.

He instantly felt a headache coming on, and even less expected Bo Saixi to act like this.

The little one in his arms seemed to sense the invisible Killing Intent, burying her head directly into Su Wen's embrace and becoming extremely quiet.

Bibi Dong suppressed her emotions and did not make a scene in public.

She sat back down, her voice surprisingly calm: "The Sea God Douluo has come from afar and must be tired. You should go down and rest first... As for the child, I suppose the Sea God Douluo's strength does not require a Healing Soul Master to inspect."

"Xi'er, take care of Yao Yao for a moment. You can go to the Holy Sons Palace first."

Su Wen handed Yao Yao to Bo Saixi.

Waiting until they left.

Su Wen came before Bibi Dong with a grin.

He shamelessly squeezed onto the chair: "Teacher, this is purely an accident."

"An accident?"

Bibi Dong glanced at him, gave him a sneer, then turned her head to the side and crossed her legs: "Come on, let me hear how you quibble."

"Su Wen, before you speak, I warn you first. If you don't give me a good reason, I don't mind slicing you off. Anyway, we already have a child, and whether we have that matter in the future doesn't matter anymore."

Bibi Dong gave him a cold glance: "It will also save you from picking wildflowers everywhere. I certainly don't want Yao Yao to have a bunch of inexplicable younger brothers and sisters."

Su Wen leaned close to Bibi Dong's ear: "Teacher, I missed you."

Bibi Dong's earlobes instantly turned crimson, and the previous chill vanished completely.

A faint blush spread across her Face at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Bibi Dong could clearly feel that her heartbeat was a bit fast.

"You... what are you doing, we are talking about serious business."

"Teacher, this is also serious business right now."

Su Wen bit down on Bibi Dong's earlobe.

Bibi Dong instantly felt her strength draining away.

She instinctively looked toward the doors of the Supreme Pontiff Palace and closed them with Soul Power.

"Su Wen, don't go too far..."

The words in Bibi Dong's mouth were blocked back.

She narrowed her eyes.

Grabbing the clothes on his chest, she wanted to push him away.

Hearing him call out to her, she silently relaxed her strength again.

Su Wen snatched the child's toy.

She did not stop him.

It has been several months.

She missed him.

Stroking his Face,

He hadn't changed; he was still the same him.

Bibi Dong exhaled gently: "Slower. I'll let you explain later. I want to see how this Sea God Douluo was..."

...

"Tap, tap, tap, open the door quickly, open the door quickly."

I don't know how much time had passed when the doors of the Supreme Pontiff Palace were knocked on rudely.

Bibi Dong lay on the floor, slowly sitting up. Her rounded, fragrant shoulders and slender legs made her appear extremely enchanting.

She glanced tiredly at the door. Without guessing, she knew who was so bold as to knock on the doors of the Supreme Pontiff Palace at this time.

She picked up the equipment on the ground and glanced at Su Wen sitting on the popes chair.

She snorted at him: "Why don't you get up already."

Su Wen hadn't finished appreciating enough.

The beautiful scenery of the Supreme Pontiff, who held the highest position in Spirit Hall, lying on the ground.

As the doors of the Supreme Pontiff Palace opened, a woman draped in a red robe walked in with a pair of long legs.

Ye Yuaner caught sight of Su Wen standing aside and charged straight toward him.

"Xiao-Wen, let Auntie give you a hug."

With a flying leap, Ye Yuaner hugged Su Wen into her arms and ruthlessly ravaged him.

"Aunt Ye, my hair is getting messy."

"Hehehe, my little Wen has indeed grown bigger again."

Ye Yuaner let out silver-bell-like laughter, holding his Face and taking a bite: "Such a little unconscionable fellow, actually staying away for so long this time."

"Ye Yuaner, this is the Supreme Pontiff Palace..."

Bibi Dong's pretty eyebrows twitched, highly dissatisfied with Ye Yuaner's behavior.

"Tsk, what are you pretending for? You think I don't know what you two were just doing? No matter how cleanly you tidy up, once the scent dissipates, do you think you can fool my eyes?"

Ye Yuaner rolled her eyes at Bibi Dong. Locking the Supreme Pontiff's doors in broad daylight, how could she not guess?

"You..."

The majesty on Bibi Dong's Face was shattered, giving way to a trace of shyness and embarrassment.

"Xiao-Wen, I won't bicker with Bibi Dong for now. What's going on with that Bo Saixi? I only found out you were back when I just saw her. What is going on between you and her?"

Ye Yuaner suddenly let go of her hands, placing them on her slim waist.

Her pretty cheeks puffed up slightly, her eyes narrowed. Although she looked somewhat cute, she also carried a hint of danger.

"Right, what on earth is going on with her?"

Bibi Dong's inner embarrassment was cleverly diverted.