The woman's face displayed a slight smile,
"With ten thousand subordinates, how would I be unwell? As the ruler of Spirit Hall, even the monarchs of the two great empires would have to show me some degree of courtesy. Where do you think I would be unwell?"
Grandmaster sighed,
"Bibi Dong, I know the pain in your heart."
"Bibi Dong? If you didn't say it, I would almost have forgotten this name. Please call me Supreme Pontiff or Your Eminence. It's been long since I was that foolish Bibi Dong."
Yes, this seemingly gentle and beautiful woman before him was the current highest ruler of Spirit Hall, the target of pilgrimage for all Spirit Masters, the Supreme Pontiff.
She was the youngest Supreme Pontiff in the history of Spirit Hall, taking the seat before forty.
There were initially a lot of doubters, but as time passed, under her governance, Spirit Hall's development was even faster and more violent, and also even more unified. A lot of people already believed she was the most outstanding Supreme Pontiff Spirit Hall ever had.
"Yes, Your Eminence Supreme Pontiff."
Grandmaster's pupils contracted somewhat, a trace of pain trickling through his eyes. He turned, walking over and standing where he sat before, hands clasping the fragrant tea, seemingly falling into old memories.
Watching Grandmaster's back, the indifference in the Supreme Pontiff's eyes faded away, a somewhat unable to endure mood flashing. Raising her feet, she seemed about to step forward, but in the end, held back.
"What did you come to find me for? It's already been twenty years since we last met."
The Supreme Pontiff's voice still sounded so serene.
Grandmaster drew a deep breath, suppressing his raging heart. Even he hadn't expected him to lose control like this on seeing Bibi Dong again.
As he turned around, the mood in his eyes had completely disappeared, leaving only the usual apathy.
"Your Eminence Supreme Pontiff, I came to make a request."
"Oh?"
The Supreme Pontiff looked at Grandmaster with some astonishment,
"You would come to request something of me? That doesn't seem like you. It seems time really will change a man. Speak."
The Supreme Pontiff was shocked. She couldn't say anything. Grandmaster then hugged Bibi Dong.
She went blank for a moment.
With her strength, she could naturally turn away Grandmaster, but she didn't do it, only letting him hug her.
Just at this moment, there was suddenly a light knock from outside. Bibi Dong released herself from his embrace.
"Get lost, didn't I say that nobody was to disturb me without my order?"
The Supreme Pontiff snarled.
The person outside apparently hadn't expected the seemingly amiable and approachable Supreme Pontiff to be in such a temper,
"Your Eminence, the two elders have sent back news. They didn't accomplish the mission, and are waiting for your instructions."
"What? Didn't accomplish the mission?"
Grandmaster thought in his mind "Thank you, Ryu, you help me to change my fate with Bibi Dong"
The Supreme Pontiff's complexion changed, looking fiercely at Grandmaster,
"It seems your apprentice is rather lucky."
he calmed down, he said:
"That you sent people to kill Tang San is perhaps not only because of his talent. With Spirit Hall's power, how would you fear one Spirit Master? If my guess is correct, you did it because of his father, right?"
The Supreme Pontiff's gaze froze,
"You're still so clever. Leave. I don't want to see you again."
Grandmaster nodded silently, walking towards the big doors. As he gripped the handle on the door, he suddenly halted, faintly saying
"Twenty years, Bibi Dong. You're still so beautiful, but I'm already old. You are my first love."
"Bullshit. Yu Xiao Gang, Back then, do you remember how you left me? For your own little sister, ridiculous, truly too ridiculous. You actually refused me for your own little sister. That I became Supreme Pontiff is admittedly thanks to you, but, I hate you. In all my life, you are the person I hate the most. I want you to suffer, I will not only kill your apprentice, but I'll also still kill Liu Erlong. No, I won't kill her, I'll torture her to make you suffer."
Grandmaster revealed his power, 5 Spirit Rings appeared from his body.
"Bibi Dong, If I reach Title Douluo, do you want to marry me?"
The Supreme Pontiff suddenly trembled,
"Could you still love? You're not fit to speak the word. Would you still leave me if you loved me? Preferring to be together with your little sister? You bastard, get out."
Fiercely pulling open the door, Grandmaster left in large strides.
Supreme Pontiff Bibi Dong swayed, seemingly unable to lean on the scepter, she fell to the floor.
Everything before her eyes gradually became hazy, her hands already turning white from the force with which she gripped the scepter,
"Xiao Gang, the feelings between us. The feelings between us..."
The Supreme Pontiff suddenly ran over to where Grandmaster was sitting before, clasping that abundantly warm fragrant tea, swallowing big mouthfuls.
She blushed, then said
"Xiao Gang, I will be waiting for you"
The woman's face displayed a slight smile,
"With ten thousand subordinates, how would I be unwell? As the ruler of Spirit Hall, even the monarchs of the two great empires would have to show me some degree of courtesy. Where do you think I would be unwell?"
Grandmaster sighed,
"Bibi Dong, I know the pain in your heart."
"Bibi Dong? If you didn't say it, I would almost have forgotten this name. Please call me Supreme Pontiff or Your Eminence. It's been long since I was that foolish Bibi Dong."
Yes, this seemingly gentle and beautiful woman before him was the current highest ruler of Spirit Hall, the target of pilgrimage for all Spirit Masters, the Supreme Pontiff.
She was the youngest Supreme Pontiff in the history of Spirit Hall, taking the seat before forty.
There were initially a lot of doubters, but as time passed, under her governance, Spirit Hall's development was even faster and more violent, and also even more unified. A lot of people already believed she was the most outstanding Supreme Pontiff Spirit Hall ever had.
"Yes, Your Eminence Supreme Pontiff."
Grandmaster's pupils contracted somewhat, a trace of pain trickling through his eyes. He turned, walking over and standing where he sat before, hands clasping the fragrant tea, seemingly falling into old memories.
Watching Grandmaster's back, the indifference in the Supreme Pontiff's eyes faded away, a somewhat unable to endure mood flashing. Raising her feet, she seemed about to step forward, but in the end, held back.
"What did you come to find me for? It's already been twenty years since we last met."
The Supreme Pontiff's voice still sounded so serene.
Grandmaster drew a deep breath, suppressing his raging heart. Even he hadn't expected him to lose control like this on seeing Bibi Dong again.
As he turned around, the mood in his eyes had completely disappeared, leaving only the usual apathy.
"Your Eminence Supreme Pontiff, I came to make a request."
"Oh?"
The Supreme Pontiff looked at Grandmaster with some astonishment,
"You would come to request something of me? That doesn't seem like you. It seems time really will change a man. Speak."
The Supreme Pontiff was shocked. She couldn't say anything. Grandmaster then hugged Bibi Dong.
She went blank for a moment.
With her strength, she could naturally turn away Grandmaster, but she didn't do it, only letting him hug her.
Just at this moment, there was suddenly a light knock from outside. Bibi Dong released herself from his embrace.
"Get lost, didn't I say that nobody was to disturb me without my order?"
The Supreme Pontiff snarled.
The person outside apparently hadn't expected the seemingly amiable and approachable Supreme Pontiff to be in such a temper,
"Your Eminence, the two elders have sent back news. They didn't accomplish the mission, and are waiting for your instructions."
"What? Didn't accomplish the mission?"
Grandmaster thought in his mind "Thank you, Ryu, you help me to change my fate with Bibi Dong"
The Supreme Pontiff's complexion changed, looking fiercely at Grandmaster,
"It seems your apprentice is rather lucky."
he calmed down, he said:
"That you sent people to kill Tang San is perhaps not only because of his talent. With Spirit Hall's power, how would you fear one Spirit Master? If my guess is correct, you did it because of his father, right?"
The Supreme Pontiff's gaze froze,
"You're still so clever. Leave. I don't want to see you again."
Grandmaster nodded silently, walking towards the big doors. As he gripped the handle on the door, he suddenly halted, faintly saying
"Twenty years, Bibi Dong. You're still so beautiful, but I'm already old. You are my first love."
"Bullshit. Yu Xiao Gang, Back then, do you remember how you left me? For your own little sister, ridiculous, truly too ridiculous. You actually refused me for your own little sister. That I became Supreme Pontiff is admittedly thanks to you, but, I hate you. In all my life, you are the person I hate the most. I want you to suffer, I will not only kill your apprentice, but I'll also still kill Liu Erlong. No, I won't kill her, I'll torture her to make you suffer."
Grandmaster revealed his power, 5 Spirit Rings appeared from his body.
"Bibi Dong, If I reach Title Douluo, do you want to marry me?"
The Supreme Pontiff suddenly trembled,
"Could you still love? You're not fit to speak the word. Would you still leave me if you loved me? Preferring to be together with your little sister? You bastard, get out."
Fiercely pulling open the door, Grandmaster left in large strides.
Supreme Pontiff Bibi Dong swayed, seemingly unable to lean on the scepter, she fell to the floor.
Everything before her eyes gradually became hazy, her hands already turning white from the force with which she gripped the scepter,
"Xiao Gang, the feelings between us. The feelings between us..."
The Supreme Pontiff suddenly ran over to where Grandmaster was sitting before, clasping that abundantly warm fragrant tea, swallowing big mouthfuls.
She blushed, then said
"Xiao Gang, I will be waiting for you"
