"What? You want to eat it?"
Bibi Dong nodded so fast she looked like a hungry chick pecking grain.
"Mhm—mhm—mhm!"
That eager, obedient expression had none of the majesty or cold dignity of the Supreme Pontiff of Spirit Hall.
The Titled Douluos around them felt their worldview collapsing.
Is this allowed?!
This is the Pope! The ruler of Spirit Hall!
And yet here she was—massaging shoulders and begging like a girl trying to coax candy out of her beloved.
Lin Feng chuckled and leaned back into his rocking chair.
"Then work hard," he said lazily.
"When you reach godhood, we'll talk."
Bibi Dong's cherry lips pouted ever so slightly, a perfect touch of aggrieved charm.
But her fingers only worked more diligently—pressing down, kneading, every motion precise enough to melt bones.
In her phoenix eyes flashed a smile of success.
Guest?
Her goal was never to be a mere guest.
She thought of how Zhu Zhuyun had brazenly leaned into Lin Feng's arms earlier.
A sharp, fiery rivalry surged in Bibi Dong's chest.
If that little fox can cling to him… why can't I?
Just then—
A system notification sounded in Lin Feng's mind.
"Host, Zhu Zhuyun has arrived at the Star Luo Empire.
Activate live broadcast?"
Lin Feng's lips lifted into a faint curve.
Broadcast.
The very next moment—
The air in the pavilion twisted subtly, and a massive floating blue light screen unfolded in the middle of the hall.
The image was so clear it felt like a window to another world.
"This… this is a divine miracle!"
A Titled Douluo gasped and immediately bowed in reverence.
To see real-time events from across the continent—
Only a god could do this.
Ning Rongrong, still kneeling on the ground, raised her head instinctively.
When she saw who was on the screen—
Her lips trembled.
"F-Father…"
Star Luo Empire — Torrential Rain
A storm assaulted Star Luo City.
Black clouds pressed close enough to touch.
Cold rain slammed against the bluestone streets.
And through that storm, a bizarre procession advanced toward the Imperial Palace.
At the front—
Zhu Zhuyun.
Her high heels tapped steadily on the wet stone, her posture poised, cold, untouchable.
Behind her—
Sect Master Ning Fengzhi held up a massive umbrella.
Except…
He tilted it almost entirely toward Zhu Zhuyun.
Half his body was exposed to the icy downpour, drenched from head to toe.
But he stood straight, respectful, humble—utterly unbothered.
Lin Feng squinted at the sight.
This Fengzhi…
His "professionalism" is extraordinary.
I can genuinely praise him for this.
Behind them, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo followed silently.
The rain-drenched pair looked like two executioner statues—unmoving, sharp, terrifying.
And in Bone Douluo's hand—
He dragged a mangled human figure along the ground.
Missing one arm.
Missing one leg.
Leaving behind a long, bloody streak mixing with rainwater.
Dai Mubai.
This scene sent Star Luo City into absolute terror.
Shops slammed their doors shut.
People fled indoors like a plague was passing through the streets.
A patrol of guards froze in place when they caught sight of the procession.
The centurion trembled, his hand on his saber—but too afraid to draw it.
The soldiers behind him were stiff as corpses, sweat mixing with rain.
Who… are these monsters?
Why is a half-dead man being dragged through the streets??
He tried to speak.
But no sound came out.
In the end—
He could only motion for his men to stand down and step back.
No one dared question.
No one dared block the way.
Zhu Zhuyun continued forward, her heels clicking crisply on the wet stone.
Each step sounded like a death knell.
Their destination—
The Star Luo Imperial Palace.
At the Palace Gates
When they stepped onto the square before the palace, chaos exploded atop the palace walls.
"Identify yourselves!"
"Stop immediately! This is forbidden ground!"
But Zhu Zhuyun did not look up.
Neither did the three who followed her.
"F-Fire arrows!!"
A panicked general finally broke, screaming the command.
Swish—swish—swish—
A rain of arrows descended like a black storm.
But in the next instant—
Sword Douluo moved.
A blur.
A single step forward.
His fifth spirit ring lit up.
"Fifth Spirit Ability—
Shock the Four Directions!"
The world trembled.
Every arrow froze in mid-air—
Then crumbled into dust.
Not splinters.
Dust.
"Hiss—!!"
Hundreds of guards gasped in unison.
Terror washed over them like a tidal wave.
Sword Douluo calmly returned to his position behind Zhu Zhuyun, as if nothing had happened.
And the group continued climbing the marble stairs toward the palace doors.
Inside the Council Hall
The atmosphere was thick enough to choke.
"USELESS!"
A furious roar echoed through the hall.
On the throne sat Emperor Dai Tianfeng.
His tiger robe clung to his muscular frame, his face dark and thunderous.
"Just four people forced their way into my Imperial Palace?"
"My thousands of guards—are they all WORSE than Spirit Beasts!?"
His anger dropped the temperature in the hall.
Below him, a drenched centurion knelt trembling, unable to raise his head.
Beside the Emperor stood a tall figure.
Golden hair.
A cold, arrogant face.
Seven points similar to Dai Mubai.
First Prince — Dai Weisi.
He looked down at the kneeling centurion, voice like ice.
"Who were they?"
"I—I…"
The captain's teeth chattered violently.
"The rain… was too heavy… I couldn't see clearly…"
"But… but…"
"Speak."
Dai Weisi's voice cut like a knife.
The centurion nearly jumped, blurting out:
"O-One of them attacked! With a single strike—
He turned our arrow rain… into dust!"
The hall fell silent.
The centurion's voice dropped to a hoarse whisper.
"T-That sword intent… that spirit power…"
"It was likely… very likely…"
His whole body convulsed.
"…the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's…"
He squeezed his eyes shut.
"…Sword Douluo, Chen Xin!"
BOOM.
Dai Tianfeng's anger vanished instantly.
Dai Weisi's pupils shrank sharply.
Father and son—
Both felt their hearts jolt violently.
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