louisehourcade Chapter 151 Yu Xiaogang approaches the Spirit Hall, seeking Bibi Dong's help.
Chapter 151 Yu Xiaogang approaches the Spirit Hall, seeking Bibi Dong's help.
Chapter 151 Yu Xiaogang approaches the Spirit Hall, seeking Bibi Dong's help.
Wuhun City.
This is the holy land of Soul Masters, and the place that all Soul Masters dream of.
Yu Xiaogang looked up at the magnificent city.
I couldn't help but feel deeply moved.
The girl who once followed behind him has now become the ruler of this city.
However, he was still stuck at level 30 and could only become a useless person.
I used to naively believe that I would never regret it.
He would never give the girl who abandoned him a kind look.
Unexpectedly, I am now the one begging her for help.
A bitter smile appeared on Yu Xiaogang's face, but his steps were unusually firm as he headed towards the Spirit Hall.
In front of the Spirit Hall, tall guards coldly watched the passersby.
Every pedestrian was in a hurry, not daring to linger here.
Yu Xiaogang adjusted his breathing and strode towards the guard.
"I want to see Pope Bibidon."
Looking at the guards, Yu Xiaogang's expression was extremely cold, his chin held high, revealing his arrogance.
This attitude left the guards somewhat unsure.
After all, those who dare to address the Pope by his given name are not ordinary people.
"Hello, may I ask who you are?"
The guards were very polite and wanted to know the identity of the visitor.
"You only need to tell Bibi Dong that an old friend has come to visit."
Yu Xiaogang maintained his arrogant demeanor, never once glancing at the two guards.
The two guards exchanged a glance.
Not knowing the identity of the visitors, they had no way to go in and report.
But this person's identity seems to be extremely unusual, and it's probably not good to delay any longer.
In the end, one of the guards gritted his teeth, bowed, and turned to walk inside.
Since they can't make a judgment, let's leave it to others.
On the way, Yue Guan was walking towards Bibi Dong's palace when he encountered guards who were walking quickly towards him.
"Wait, what's the matter with your hurried steps? Why are you behaving so disrespectfully in the main hall?"
Yue Guan frowned, looking at the guard in front of him with displeasure.
The guard originally intended to report the news to his captain, but he never expected to be encountered by the elder.
After hesitating for a moment, he simply described the situation at the door.
Upon hearing this, Yue Guan was astonished to learn that an old friend of the Pope had come to visit.
A flicker of curiosity crossed his eyes, and he strode toward the door.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a thin figure standing in the middle of the road.
"It's you."
Yue Guan recognized the newcomer's identity at a glance.
Yu Xiaogang!
He never expected that this person would dare to show up at the Spirit Hall.
They actually dared to come and see the Pope!
"How dare you show your face at the Spirit Hall? Aren't you afraid we'll kill you right now?"
Yue Guan stared coldly at the middle-aged man in front of her, her body radiating murderous intent.
Having been by the Pope's side for so long, he had naturally heard some of the Pope's past deeds.
Although he had never met Yu Xiaogang, he had done some private investigation on him.
This is why he recognized Yu Xiaogang's identity at first glance.
Yu Xiaogang was surprised that the person in front of him knew him, and a look of doubt appeared in his eyes.
After a careful look, he guessed who the visitor was.
"Chrysanthemum Douluo".
"I came here to find Bibi Dong, which shouldn't conflict with your plans."
Yu Xiaogang's expression remained calm, seemingly not taking Chrysanthemum Douluo seriously.
He has that confidence.
If Bibi Dong knew he was coming, she definitely wouldn't just stand by and do nothing.
If these people dare to attack her, Bibi Dong will not let them off.
His confidence was something Yue Guan also considered.
Yue Guan was also worried that if the Pope really knew that Yu Xiaogang had come and that they had attacked Yu Xiaogang, he might be furious.
Seeing Chrysanthemum Douluo gritting his teeth, Yu Xiaogang smiled faintly.
This confident look made Yue Guan's fingers crack.
"So many years have passed, do you really think you still hold a place in the Pope's heart?"
"ridiculous!"
Yue Guan stared coldly at Yu Xiaogang in front of him.
Yu Xiaogang was naturally very worried about this issue, but his expression remained unchanged.
The feelings between himself and Bibi Dong were naturally unknown to outsiders.
He has already let go, and Bibi Dong has probably let go long ago as well.
But he hadn't come here to rekindle his romance with Bibi Dong; he had no such intention at all.
He simply wanted Bibi Dong's help to kill those two traitors.
"I'm here to ask for a favor; I have no other intentions."
"I will leave immediately once the task is completed."
Yu Xiaogang spoke very frankly.
His appearance made Yue Guan slowly suppress the murderous intent in his eyes, and he glanced at him suspiciously.
"What's wrong?"
"After you're done, are you really sure you won't ever show your face under the Pope's nose again?"
The current stability of the Spirit Hall is something Yue Guan does not want to break.
If His Holiness the Pope loses his composure upon seeing Yu Xiaogang, it could very well plunge the Spirit Hall into chaos once again.
Those who offered sacrifices would not let this opportunity pass them by.
Yue Guan would naturally not allow such a thing to happen.
"This is my own business and has nothing to do with you. You just need to let me meet Bibi Dong."
Yu Xiaogang regained his cold expression, but he couldn't control the emotions in his eyes.
This made Yue Guan grit his teeth again.
Because he simply didn't want Yu Xiaogang to meet Bibi Dong.
But when asked what he wanted to say, Yu Xiaogang simply refused to speak.
Left with no other choice, Chrysanthemum Douluo could only turn around and return to the Papal Palace.
Throughout the journey, he pondered how to keep the Pope calm upon hearing Yu Xiaogang's name.
Inside the Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong lowered her eyes to look at the book in her hands.
The afternoon sun shone brightly on her, making her appear even more gentle.
During this period of cultivation, she has rarely been able to enjoy leisure so comfortably.
This was the scene that Chrysanthemum Douluo saw as soon as he entered the room.
For a moment, he didn't know how to start the conversation. His conflicted expression made Bibi Dong, who was reading a book, look up as well.
"Tell me, what happened?"
Bibi Dong casually closed the book, picked up the teacup beside her, and took a small sip.
Time seems to have left no trace on her face.
A beautiful face will become more mature and alluring with the passage of time.
But those eyes seemed devoid of any human emotion, cold and ruthless.
Chrysanthemum Douluo didn't dare to look Bibi Dong in the eye, lowered his head, and still said Yu Xiaogang's name.
As expected, Bibi Dong's expression faltered slightly when she heard Yu Xiaogang's name.
The teacup in her hand also stopped moving.
The tea soup rippled slightly, then quickly returned to calm.
Bibi Dong was somewhat dazed; it seemed like she hadn't heard this name in a long time.
For a moment, she felt a sense of disorientation, as if her memories had been unearthed.
(End of this chapter)