Chapter 163 Bibi Dong Submits! Master Lu Ming?!
However, she did not refute Shui Bing'er directly, since the other party was also going to Jialing Pass.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend.
"Since you are so confident in your master, then I will see whether he is truly number one on the Golden List."
Gu Yuena crossed her arms and said proudly.
"By the way, where are you going?"
Shui Bing'er pointed to the majestic pass ahead.
"Jialing Pass".
"My master is waiting for me there."
He said there would be a good show today and asked me to go and cheer him on.
Gu Yuena was slightly taken aback, then a playful smile appeared on her lips.
"What a coincidence."
"I want to go to Jialing Pass too."
"My husband is there too."
The two women exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.
"Since we're going the same way, let's go together."
Gu Yuena said calmly, then moved and transformed into a silver streak of light, so fast that it tore through space in an instant.
Shui Bing'er was not to be outdone.
With her ice wings unfurled, she resembled an ice-blue phoenix, following closely behind.
The two of them, one in front of the other, streaked across the sky.
Inside Jialing Pass, in front of the main tent of the Spirit Hall.
The place was a complete mess.
The ground cracked open with spiderweb-like fissures. The purplish-black Rakshasa divine power lingered, but it melted away the moment it encountered the white-clad figure, like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun.
Bibi Dong knelt on the ground.
Her purple-gold crown, a symbol of the Pope's supreme authority, was slightly askew, and a few strands of hair clung messily to her blood-stained cheeks.
Those beautiful eyes, which were originally filled with resentment and murderous intent, were now empty, and then quickly filled with an extreme fervor.
Just now.
Her prized divine skill, "Calamity Annihilation Curse," was shattered by Lu Ming's finger before it could even touch the hem of his clothes.
That single finger strike not only shattered her divine skill but also destroyed her pride as a Rakshasa God.
We lost.
We lost completely.
Lu Ming sat on the throne that originally belonged to the Pope, his posture languid, one hand supporting his chin, his gaze calmly looking at Bibi Dong below.
"Should we continue?"
Lu Ming's voice was very soft.
But these three words struck Bibi Dong like a thunderclap.
Bibi Dong's body trembled slightly. She raised her head and looked up at the man who was high above her.
This man once adopted the Silver Dragon King.
Its terrifying power has long surpassed the realm of gods.
An unprecedented sense of submission welled up from the depths of Bibi Dong's soul.
In this dog-eat-dog world, the strong have the right to dominate everything.
Bibi Dong slowly stood up, her movements no longer as aggressive as before, but instead revealing a gentle, feminine demeanor she had never shown before.
She gently brushed the dust off her skirt and walked step by step toward Lu Ming.
Beneath the tattered armor, astonishing curves were faintly visible.
He walked up to Lu Ming.
Without any hesitation, Bibi Dong nestled against Lu Ming's leg and even gently pressed her beautiful face against the back of Lu Ming's hand.
"I'm not playing anymore."
"Mr. Lu's divine might is unparalleled, even Bibi Dong... is completely convinced."
Her voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of ingratiation; where was there even a trace of the Rakshasa God's ferocity?
Now, she's more like a cat seeking its owner's affection.
Lu Ming smiled and casually ruffled Bibi Dong's soft, long hair.
It feels good.
"Since you've submitted, then you should obediently listen to me."
"Yes, Master."
Bibi Dong's use of "Master" was extremely natural, her eyes were alluring, and her mature charm was enough to make any man's blood boil.
However.
This scene, however, seemed particularly jarring to Qian Renxue, who was not far away.
Qian Renxue was dressed in angelic divine armor, and the angelic holy sword in her hand was trembling slightly.
She bit her lower lip hard, her golden eyes filled with anger and... a kind of indescribable sourness.
That was her mother.
He was also her arch-enemy.
And is he her current... love rival?
Although she had already acknowledged Lu Ming as her master and had already placed his image in her heart, she still felt uncomfortable seeing Bibi Dong shamelessly clinging to him.
I feel very uncomfortable.
"Have you no shame?"
Qian Renxue finally couldn't hold back any longer. She strode forward, her sword tip pointing directly at Bibi Dong.
"How dare the Pope of the Spirit Hall behave like this!"
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong merely raised her eyelids lazily, still clinging to Lu Ming, and even deliberately snuggling closer to him.
"Oh, isn't this my darling daughter?"
"What, are you jealous because you see Mr. Lu doting on me?"
Bibi Dong had a mocking smile on her lips, and her eyes were clearly provocative.
"you!"
Qian Renxue was breathless, her chest heaving violently.
She sheathed her sword and, not to be outdone, walked to Lu Ming's other side.
"teacher..."
Qian Renxue put on a wronged expression and reached out to tug at Lu Ming's sleeve.
"Xue'er saw it very clearly just now. There are still some profound principles contained in Teacher's finger strike that Xue'er doesn't understand. I would like to ask Teacher to give me some private guidance."
As she spoke, Qian Renxue tried to snuggle into Lu Ming's arms.
Just then.
Bibi Dong's eyes flashed, and she directly reached out to block Qian Renxue.
"Do you understand the principle of first come, first served?"
"Didn't you see Mr. Lu is resting? Your meager skills don't deserve Mr. Lu's personal guidance!"
Bibi Dong pushed Qian Renxue away without any politeness, then turned around and placed her hands on Lu Ming's shoulders very naturally, kneading them with moderate force.
"Master, are you tired from fighting just now?"
"Dong'er will give you a shoulder massage."
Qian Renxue stumbled from the push, but after regaining her balance, her eyes were red.
That's outrageous!
This woman is absolutely outrageous!
She was the one who knew the teacher first!
"Bibi Dong! Don't go too far!"
Qian Renxue let out a sharp rebuke, golden light surged from her body, and angelic divine power faintly erupted.
Bibi Dong sneered, and her Rakshasa divine power also rose up. The purplish-black light and the golden light collided in the air, making a sizzling sound.
"Want to fight?"
"Don't think that just because you've become a god you can ride roughshod over me. Old ginger is spicier."
The two women were at each other's throats, and the air was thick with the smell of gunpowder.
Lu Ming, caught in the middle, closed his eyes contentedly, showing no intention of trying to mediate the fight.
They even adjusted to a more comfortable position.
Just as the two women were about to start fighting.
The weather in the sky suddenly changed.
The previously chaotic sky suddenly began to churn violently.
The light that symbolizes the top spot on the list is about to shine down.
Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue simultaneously concealed their auras and looked up at the sky.
"The first place is about to be decided."
Qian Renxue muttered to herself, her anger temporarily replaced by curiosity.
"I wonder who will be number one, that they can actually surpass the Silver Dragon King."
Bibi Dong's hands continued their gentle massage of Lu Ming's shoulders, her tone resolute:
"Is there even a need to guess?"
"Who in this world, besides the master, is worthy to sit in that position?"
After speaking, Bibi Dong lowered her head, leaned close to Lu Ming's ear, and breathed softly:
"Master, don't you agree?"
Lu Ming didn't say anything, but simply reached out and pinched Bibi Dong's delicate cheek.
(End of chapter)