Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 144 Bibi Dong's Memories: My Heart and Actions Are as Clear as a Mirror

Wuhun City, inside the Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong listened to Dai Chengfeng's uncompromising reply, a cold glint flashing in her eyes.

Ding--

She lightly tapped the ground with her purple-gold scepter, and her aura suddenly surged once more.

The already overwhelming pressure became even more immense, like a flood bursting its banks, crashing down on Dai Chengfeng with overwhelming force.

An invisible heaviness seemed to permeate the air, making it almost impossible to breathe.

"Even now that we're at the Spirit Hall, you still refuse to admit your mistake?"

Bibi Dong's voice was cold and piercing, its chill echoing in the main hall. "Do you really think that just because you are the fourth prince of the Star Luo Empire, I wouldn't dare to touch you?"

"Or do you think..."

"The Star Luo Empire can rival my Spirit Hall?!"

At that moment, Dai Chengfeng felt a darkness before his eyes, and everything in his vision seemed to be distorted and deformed under this terrifying aura.

His breathing became more rapid, and his chest heaved violently.

The muscles in his legs were tearing and twitching violently under this terrifying pressure, and his knees were being pulled down hard by an invisible force, as if they were about to have intimate contact with the ground at any moment.

However, his gaze remained as firm as iron, and he clenched his teeth tightly.

"Your Holiness, I still maintain my previous statement..."

"Different stances lead to different perspectives."

"In my view, everything I have done is just, so what is wrong with it?"

Despite enduring the terrifying pressure released by Bibi Dong, Dai Chengfeng spoke slowly and deliberately.

Although his voice trembled slightly due to the immense pressure he was under, it conveyed a resolute determination that he would never regret it.

My heart and actions are as clear as a mirror, and all my deeds are righteous? Interesting!

At this moment, Bibi Dong's lips unconsciously curved into a subtle yet beautiful smile, but her aura remained undiminished.

Meanwhile, Yue Guan and Gui Mei exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with confusion.

Having followed Bibidon for many years, they believed they knew their Pope's temperament very well.

In the past, if anyone had dared to defy the Pope like this, he would have already ordered the two of them to deal with the person...

But today's situation is rather strange.

His Holiness the Pope would actually condescend to personally intimidate Dai Chengfeng?
Yue Guan frowned slightly, pondering to himself, "What exactly does His Holiness the Pope want to do?"

"If you're really angry, why don't you just let me and Ghost teach Dai Chengfeng a lesson or kill him outright? Why go through all this trouble?"

"And why is Dai Chengfeng so stubborn?"

Ghost seemed to sense Yue Guan's confusion, and first gently shook his head, indicating that he also did not know what his Pope was thinking.

At the same time, he sighed softly: As for Dai Chengfeng?
He is indeed stubborn. What's wrong with admitting his mistake?

It's not shameful to admit your mistakes in front of His Holiness the Pope.

A wise man knows when to yield; how could he not understand such a simple truth?
At this moment, Dai Chengfeng had no mind to pay attention to Yue Guan and Gui Mei. If he knew what they were thinking, he would only chuckle to himself: You really don't understand Bibi Dong!

He thought more deeply and further than the two of them…

It would be easy for Bibi Dong to apologize, especially given her status and power.

No one will think Dai Chengfeng is weak for admitting his mistake.

After all, in the Douluo Continent where strength reigns supreme, bowing down to a powerful being like Bibi Dong is not shameful at all.

If Bibi Dong were to call a deer a horse, the number of people willing to agree with her across the entire Douluo Continent could stretch from Wuhun City all the way to Xingluo City in the Xingluo Empire.

but!
Dai Chengfeng keenly sensed that Bibi Dong wasn't using her full strength, and that this probing pressure was likely a test before...

Although he was unclear about Bibi Dong's purpose in testing him, Dai Chengfeng firmly believed that maintaining pride and unwavering conviction was the right choice under these circumstances!

After all, Bibi Dong disliked sycophants. Time passed slowly in this tense and oppressive atmosphere, each second feeling like an eternity to Dai Chengfeng.

His shirt had long since been torn to shreds under Bibi Dong's terrifying aura, revealing his muscular chest covered in sweat.

Sweat and blood mingled together, dripping down his body and pooling into a crimson stain on the white marble floor.

However, his spine remained straight, like a pine tree that stood firm in the midst of a storm.

At this moment, Bibi Dong looked at the stubborn and unyielding young man in front of her, and a hint of extremely subtle admiration flashed in her eyes.

At first, she was indeed somewhat angry and wanted to teach Dai Chengfeng a lesson.

After all, he ruined everything he had meticulously planned in Wu'an City.

They don't even mention it.

The mere fact that Dai Chengfeng injured Bibi Dong was enough to enrage her.

But now, her thoughts have quietly changed.

'With the strength of a mere level 32 Soul Master, he was able to withstand such powerful pressure for so long.'

'Even a regular Soul King above level 50 would probably have collapsed long ago.'

'and.'

'Even when faced with such a superior being, they still refuse to easily bow down and admit defeat; such resilience and pride...'

For a moment, Dai Chengfeng's unyielding spirit left Bibi Dong slightly dazed.

For some reason, I was reminded of Yu Xiaogang, whom I first met many years ago.

Back then, Yu Xiaogang showed no sign of giving in when facing pressure from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan…

But soon, Bibi came to her senses and looked at Dai Chengfeng again.

Yu Xiaogang, you've only contacted me once in all these years, and that was for your so-called disciple.

Didn't you want your disciple to defeat Dai Chengfeng?
Bibi Dong thought to herself, a complex expression of anger and resentment flashing in her eyes.

Then, she finally slowly withdrew her terrifying aura.

In an instant, the oppressive and suffocating atmosphere in the main hall suddenly relaxed.

Dai Chengfeng felt as if he had been transported to another world. The sudden, immense ease made his body sway involuntarily, and he almost fell to the ground.

However, he still managed to stand up straight.

“Dai Chengfeng, if you don’t want to admit your mistake, that’s fine.”

At this moment, Bibi Dong looked at Dai Chengfeng, her voice returning to its usual calm, but it subtly conveyed an unfathomable meaning.

"I can give you a chance..."

As she spoke, Bibi Dong turned to Yue Guan and instructed, "Yue Guan, go and call Sun Chuantao here."

"His name is Sun Chuantao?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of doubt flashed in Yue Guan's eyes.

He didn't understand why His Holiness the Pope suddenly wanted to summon Sun Chuantao, but he still nodded respectfully and turned to walk out of the hall.

“Sun Chuantao is a student of my Martial Soul Academy. He is a few years older than you. His Martial Soul is a circular giant blade, and his current Soul Power is level 35.”

"If you can defeat him, I'll let you go this time."

"But if you lose..."

Bibi Dong stopped there, but her unfinished words seemed to carry an invisible, intimidating force, permeating the air.

"Teacher, why bother calling Sun Chuantao? Why don't you let me do it?"

Just then, a charming and delicate female voice came from the side hall.

(End of this chapter)