Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 279 Bibi Dong's fury: Yu Xiaogang, you stinking idiot!
Huge crystal chandeliers hung from the dome of the Papal Palace, casting a soft halo around Bibi Dong's figure.

She sat on the papal throne, the tassels of her purple robe cascading down the steps, her gaze fixed on Yu Xiaolie as he slowly walked in, her face filled with undisguised admiration.

If Yu Xiaogang were here, he would immediately notice that Bibi Dong was completely different from the person he had just faced.

"Your Majesty the Dragon God truly possesses remarkable skills." Bibi Dong's voice, tinged with amusement, broke the silence in the hall. "In just a few years, you have greatly increased the power of the Blue Lightning Sect. In terms of ruling methods, there are no more than three people on the entire continent who can compare to you."

Yu Xiaolie stood in the hall, his black robes clashing with the surrounding ornate decorations, yet he possessed a calm and composed aura: "His Holiness the Pope invited me here, surely not to chat about such mundane matters?"

Bibi Dongguan smiled and said, "Of course, but there are some things I want to explain first."

"Please speak," Yu Xiaolie replied calmly.

Bibi Dong is an extremely ambitious person. She grew up in the Spirit Hall with abundant resources and is also very talented, so she is a very proud person.

Getting her to approve of someone is no easy task.

Although she misjudged Yu Xiaogang when she was young and had some past feelings for him, fortunately, Yu Xiaolie repeatedly shattered her pride and made her see reality clearly. As a result, her romantic thoughts quietly shifted from Yu Xiaogang to Yu Xiaolie from that time on.

Now, free from the tragic past and as the Pope of the Spirit Hall, she naturally pursues the person she is attracted to openly and honestly.

She has always been a proactive person; she never fails to get what she sets her sights on.

Or rather, the more unattainable something is, the more it fuels her possessiveness.

Bibi Dong chuckled and said frankly, "Yu Xiaolie, to be honest, I admire you. The Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape were my intended targets for spirit rings, but I didn't expect you to beat me to it."

As she spoke, Bibi Dong stood up, her high heels clicking crisply on the white jade floor tiles.

"Yu Xiaolie, you truly are my lifelong rival. I admire your strength; you single-handedly defeated two kings of the Star Dou Great Forest."

Standing two steps away from Yu Xiaolie, Bibi Dong's scepter suddenly emitted a dazzling red light from the gem at the top, and all the soul-guiding lamps in the hall went out, leaving only the purple light flowing in her eyes.

Yu Xiaolie simply looked at Bibi Dong indifferently, "She was just lucky."

"Luck?" Bibi Dong smiled faintly, reaching out to brush against his chest, her fingertips intentionally or unintentionally brushing against his collarbone.

Her voice was low and alluring, "Yu Xiaolie, do you know that this kind of man is the most charming?"

Yu Xiaolie took a half step back without showing any emotion, avoiding her touch, his tone remaining calm:
"If Your Holiness has nothing else to say, I shall take my leave."

A flicker of surprise crossed Bibi Dong's eyes, quickly replaced by deeper interest. In all these years, no man had ever remained so composed under her gaze.

She took another step forward with a cold and alluring air, the curves beneath her armor appearing and disappearing with each step.

Then, she handed a roll of parchment to Yu Xiaolie's chest, "Here, take a look at this first."

Yu Xiaolie unfolded the parchment, and the moment he saw the contents, his pupils contracted sharply.

The map of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was displayed in great detail, with even the secret passages of Thunder Valley in the back mountains clearly marked.

Even more terrifying is that the characteristics of the martial souls of all elders above the Soul Douluo level, the soul power levels of the one thousand core disciples, and even the monthly output and medicinal reserves of each mine are all listed in a dense table.

"Where did you get it?"

As he spoke, Yu Xiaolie's soul power surged, and a cluster of lightning and fire shot up from his fingertips. The parchment instantly turned to ashes without leaving a trace, as if it had never existed.

Bibi Dong's soul pressure was also suddenly released. In the air, amidst the swirling ashes of paper, the soul power fields of the two collided head-on for the first time, and tiny purple sparks exploded in the air.

She suddenly leaned forward, her red lips almost touching Yu Xiaolie's earlobe: "It seems this information is authentic." Despite Bibi Dong being very close to him, Yu Xiaolie remained unmoved, only looking at Bibi Dong with a serious expression.

At that moment, all he wanted was to find that traitor and crush him.

Bibi Dong's warm breath, carrying a hint of fragrance, brushed against Yu Xiaolie's neck before she quickly pulled it away, saying leisurely:

"Don't be nervous. I, Bibi Dong, would never stoop to underhanded tactics. If I were to defeat you, I would do so honorably."

As she spoke, she traced her fingertip across Yu Xiaolie's Adam's apple and said, "These documents are from Yu Luomian of your Blue Lightning Sect who voluntarily surrendered. He secretly contacted the Spirit Hall two months ago, hoping to use these documents to exchange for the position of Platinum Bishop."

Yu Xiaolie's eyes instantly turned cold.

According to Yu Xiaozhen and Yu Xiaoting's investigation, he had long suspected Yu Luomian from subtle clues, and now, it was completely confirmed.

However, when facing Bibi Dong, one cannot simply condemn one's own sect based on a single statement from her.

Immediately, Yu Xiaolie grabbed Bibi Dong's wrist and said coldly, "Do you have any evidence?"

"What's the rush? He must be carrying the platinum bishop's token that Salas gave him. You can search him."

As she spoke, Bibi Dong's fingertips lightly traced his arm, a hint of probing in her voice, yet her tone was playful: "However, I've provided you with such valuable information and done you such a great favor, Your Majesty the Dragon God, how do you intend to repay me?"

Her gaze was bold and direct, and Yu Xiaolie's figure was clearly reflected in her purple pupils. She followed Yu Xiaolie's hand and moved closer to his chest.

The two were very close, and seeing that Yu Xiaolie did not back down, she was about to make her next move.

Just then, the palace doors were suddenly kicked open.

"Your Holiness! Yu Xiaogang requests an audience, saying he has urgent business, and I couldn't stop him." A maid's flustered voice echoed in the hall.

"Oh? He's here too?" Yu Xiaolie calmly withdrew his hand, dusted off non-existent dust from his sleeve, and said in a flat tone, "It seems His Holiness the Pope is busy today. I won't disturb him any longer. Farewell."

Bibi Dong's expression froze instantly, thinking that Yu Xiaolie had misunderstood. She hurriedly grabbed Yu Xiaolie's sleeve and explained, "No! It's not what you think! Xiaolie, listen to me!"

The luxurious fabric tore in her hands, revealing a silver dragon pattern embroidered on the lining.

Yu Xiaolie walked towards the gate without looking back, his slender figure disappearing in an instant.

Only Bibi Dong remained standing there.

Out of anger, she smashed the scepter in her hand, leaving a deep crack in the ground.

When Yu Xiaogang nervously stepped into the main hall, he bumped into Bibi Dong, who was furious.

"Dong'er, are you alright? I think I just heard your voice..." Before Yu Xiaogang could finish speaking, he was violently blown away by a surge of soul pressure.

"Yu! Xiao! Gang!!!" Bibi Dong roared, her purple hair dancing wildly in the raging soul power.

Soul power erupted like a tsunami, the crystal lamp shattered instantly, and amidst the flying fragments, Yu Xiaogang's body slammed heavily against the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Damn it! I was so close to winning over Yu Xiaolie!

Yu Xiaogang, you stinking idiot!
Yu Xiaogang, who was slumped in the corner, coughed up blood and looked up, just in time to see the murderous intent surging in Bibi Dong's eyes.

Despite still coughing up blood, he was trying to comfort Bibi Dong, anxiously saying, "Dong'er, let me explain..."

(End of this chapter)