Yu Xiaogang suddenly felt as if he had been humiliated and loudly questioned, "Bibi Dong, what exactly do you want? Do you want me to feel guilty for the rest of my life?"
Bibi Dong suddenly stopped laughing. She took a step down, and the smooth, mirror-like marble floor instantly revealed endless splendor.
"I'm just curious, what kind of martial soul does your disciple possess? If you tell me, perhaps I'll help you."
Her tone was slightly provocative and even a little seductive.
Yu Xiaogang's face was excited. He honestly replied, "My disciple's name is Tang San. His martial soul is Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer. He participated in the Soul Master Competition and is on his way now."
"Blue Silver Grass, Clear Sky Hammer, hahaha. How funny."
Perhaps Ye Tianxing's words had come true. Bibi Dong felt very uncomfortable, but her expression involuntarily showed a bitter smile, with a trace of tears in her eyes.
"Yu Xiaogang, you're really funny, hahaha! Do you even know what the Clear Sky Hammer represents?"
Bibi Dong suddenly stopped laughing, raising her papal scepter and pointing it at Yu Xiaogang.
Yu Xiaogang quickly explained, "Bibi Dong, you have to believe me! As long as you tell me the secret of the twin martial souls, I promise I'll make sure my disciple doesn't oppose you! I guarantee it!"
Clap clap clap—
applause suddenly erupted from behind the papal hall.
A handsome boy in a school uniform clapped his hands and slowly walked out from behind, a smile on his face, as if mocking someone.
Yu Xiaogang's face darkened, his eyes fixed on the back of the hall. He questioned, "Bibi Dong, what is the meaning of this? Why did you let someone eavesdrop on our private conversation?"
Bibi Dong looked at the newcomer, her face showing displeasure.
However, she was extremely displeased at this moment, turning to Yu Xiaogang and coldly saying,
"Ye Tianxing is my disciple. He's always been here. How can you say he was eavesdropping?"
Yu Xiaogang was immediately speechless. His expectant gaze gradually turned ugly, staring intently at Ye Tianxing as if he were looking at an enemy, or even as if
he were being cuckolded .
Bibi Dong was too lazy to wear a mask anymore. She gestured for Ye Tianxing to come to her side, then took his arm and slowly walked towards Yu Xiaogang.
"Yu Xiaogang, even if I tell you the secret of the twin martial souls now, it's no use, because your disciple may already be dead!"
As they drew closer, Ye Tianxing finally saw Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang's appearance clearly.
He had a stubble-covered face, was filthy as if he hadn't bathed for days, had large pores on his face, and a long, narrow face. He couldn't understand how Bibi Dong had ever fallen for him.
Hearing Bibi Dong's words, Yu Xiaogang was visibly taken aback. He looked up at the two people close at hand, puzzled, and angrily asked, "Bibi Dong, what do you mean?"
Bibi Dong immediately fell silent. Ye Tianxing felt a slight pain in his arm and chuckled, "You must be Master. My teacher has talked to me many times. Actually, what my teacher meant is very simple."
Yu Xiaogang glared at the handsome young man before him, his eyes constantly darting to Bibi Dong's body. Seeing his woman so close to another man, a surge of resentment welled up inside him.
His face gradually contorted into a grimace.
"Master, your expression seems off. I haven't finished speaking yet,"
Ye Tianxing said, trying to provoke Master Yu Xiaogang. He forcefully pulled Bibi Dong closer, making her cling to him.
Expecting a beating, he was surprised
to find Bibi Dong completely cooperative, offering no resistance whatsoever, clinging to him without any defense. Yu Xiaogang was furious at Bibi Dong's actions.
He pointed at the two of them, his voice trembling, "You...you..."
Ye Tianxing deliberately slapped his forehead and said, "Oh dear, Master, what my teacher meant just now was that your disciple Tang San might have been killed. Just a few days ago, when you left, our Spirit Hall sent out a large number of assassins."
"If you rush back now, you might still be able to see the body. Oh, by the way, you seem to have some kind of triangle group, and it seems that something terrible has happened to that group too!"
Yu Xiaogang felt dizzy and almost collapsed.
He staggered, pointing at Bibi Dong, and said, "Bibi Dong, you're too ruthless! You'll die a horrible death! If anything happens to Xiao San and Er Long, I will never let you go! I will destroy the Spirit Hall!!!"
"Hahaha!"
Bibi Dong suddenly grabbed Ye Tianxing and, using her powerful spirit energy, flew into the air. Her cold voice, like ice, emanated from her mouth: "Yu Xiaogang, you've finally got your comeuppance! Do you know how I've endured all these years?"
"You've forgotten what happened back then, but I haven't. You kept saying you loved me, yet you eloped with that bitch, leaving me in this miserable state. I will take revenge on you, I will torture you, I will make you wish you were dead!"
Yu Xiaogang had completely gone mad. He shouted at Bibi Dong, "Xiao San is my only disciple, and also my son! If he dies, Bibi Dong, you won't live either! Haotian Douluo will kill you! Hahaha!"
Bang!
A powerful surge of soul force sent Yu Xiaogang flying a great distance, kneeling on the ground, panting heavily.
Seeing Yu Xiaogang's condition, Bibi Dong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. She descended from mid-air and coldly said to Yu Xiaogang, "Get out! You're not welcome here!"
A token fell from Yu Xiaogang's arms, landing on the ground with a crisp sound.
He was about to bend down to pick it up when a vine appeared on the ground and snatched the token away.
Soon, the token was in Ye Tianxing's hands.
Yu Xiaogang stood up and questioned Ye Tianxing, "Give me back my elder's token, you brat!"
Ye Tianxing played with the token, then put it into his soul tool, asking in confusion, "This token belongs to an elder of my Spirit Hall. You're not an elder, so why should I return it to you? How about this: you announce to the world that you've joined the Spirit Hall, and the token will be returned to you. What do you say, Master?" Bibi
Dong was about to erupt in anger, but a soul force transmission silenced her.
"
How could Yu Xiaogang possibly agree to such a condition?" he roared. "I, Yu Xiaogang, will never join the Spirit Hall, not in my entire life! Forget about it, brat! I will never be swayed by your instigation!"
Seeing that Yu Xiaogang dared not openly join the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong's heart sank.
She understood her own limitations.
Boom!
The doors of the Papal Palace were flung open by powerful soul force, and the blinding sunlight streamed in, making it difficult to open one's eyes.
Yu Xiaogang was awakened by the cold wind and immediately regained his senses.
He looked at Bibi Dong with complicated emotions, and then glanced at Ye Tianxing.
Finally, he uttered a harsh threat: "Bibi Dong, if Xiao San dies, I will kill you!"
He then staggered slowly out of the Papal Palace, his figure forlorn.
"With your body that has consumed immortal herbs? I'm looking forward to it!"
Bibi Dong uttered coldly.
Yu Xiaogang almost knelt down and kowtowed. He never expected that his secret would be exposed.