Douluo Continent: I Have No Thieves Under Heaven, the Explosive King Returns

Chapter 118 Bibi Dong's Killing Intent, The Golden Generation that Obtained Soul Bones

Zhu Zhuqing froze, the warm touch on her chest almost making her scream.

Upon recognizing the person, the tips of her ears instantly turned bright red.

"What...what do you want to do?!"

Unfortunately, there was no follow-up for a long time; the only response she received was the sound of even breathing.

The thief, resting his head on her soft pillow, fell into a deep sleep, clearly having exhausted all his strength.

"Idiot!" Zhu Zhuqing puffed out her cheeks, her fingertips gently tracing his furrowed brows. "You broke into my door in the middle of the night just to sleep?"

Even so, she carefully helped the person to her bed and thoughtfully covered them with a blanket.

Under the moonlight, the girl suddenly leaned down and lightly touched Tianxia Wuzei's face with her cherry lips.

Zhu Zhuqing's face flushed instantly, but she didn't do anything out of line.

Then, she stepped aside to meditate and cultivate herself.

"I'm not strong enough." Zhu Zhuqing clenched her fist, her cat-like eyes glowing eerily in the darkness. "At least I need to be able to stand by your side."

In the next room, Ning Rongrong was also awake.

However, she was not cultivating.

Instead, they used the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's special methods to transmit information about Tang Hao's current miserable state.

“Father, this is the only thing I can tell you.” Blood seeped from Ning Rongrong’s bitten lip. “As his daughter, I cannot disobey your orders. But as his partner, I cannot jeopardize the interests of the Spirit Hall.”

During the half-year she spent with "No Thieves Under Heaven," she discovered Ning Fengzhi's true purpose in getting her to join under his guidance.

The goal was to have her infiltrate the Spirit Hall and gather intelligence about it.

As a daughter, she couldn't refuse her father's orders, but as a teammate of the "No Thieves Under Heaven" team, she couldn't harm the interests of the Spirit Hall.

Therefore, Ning Fengzhi could only relay back the information about Tang Hao's current miserable state, which he had almost guessed.

She gave a bitter smile and looked up at the sky.

"This is what I believe to be the best way to be both loyal to my country and to be filial to my parents. I hope that you and Dad won't distance yourselves from me because of this."

Little did she know, the intelligence she sent out had already been intercepted by the Lion Douluo who had been arranged to intercept it.

After reading the intelligence, a slight smile appeared on Lion Douluo's usually cold and hard lips.

"This year has not been wasted on that little brat. It seems that the little rascal has really trained her well. Ning Fengzhi's actions have truly resulted in losing both his wife and his army."

As he spoke, he casually released the intelligence report as is.

Because this was something that "No Thieves Under Heaven" had anticipated.

It was through Ning Rongrong's words that a warning was issued to Ning Fengzhi, who was still acting like a hermit, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School behind him.

Meanwhile, in the Papal Palace.

After sensing the messages from the two divine powers, Bibi Dong's face turned completely gloomy.

"The power of an angel, the power of a sea god!" Her fingers suddenly clenched, the scepter humming under the weight in her palms. "Could it be that someone in the temple has obtained the sea god's inheritance?!"

This news was definitely not good for her.

Qian Renxue alone was already a thorn in her side, and now with the addition of the Sea God's heir...

Isn't her plan going to fail?

"In the Hall of Worship, only Tianxia Wuzei is qualified to receive the Sea God's inheritance." Her eyes flashed with cold light, and her killing intent surged like a tide. "Very well, you have given me a reason why I must kill you."

"For Xiaogang's sake, and for my sake, you must die!"

As she pondered how to eliminate this threat, the doors of the Papal Palace slowly opened.

Ghost and Yue Guan led Hu Liena and the other two into the hall, each of them looking extremely grim.

The reason why Gui Mei and Yue Guan had such expressions was because of the terrifying divine power they had just experienced.

Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan experienced defeat for the first time in their confrontation with the treacherous officials and traitors.

"Your Holiness the Pope," the ghostly voice trembled slightly, "what were those two auras just now? I couldn't even muster the will to resist." Yue Guan also looked hopeful, wanting to know what had just happened.

In fact, it wasn't just them; all the Title Douluos of the Spirit Hall were discussing what had just happened.

Bibi Dong didn't answer, giving them a cold glance. "You don't need to know about this. And what's with all three of you looking so worried, Nana?"

Upon hearing this, Yan shrank back like a turtle, not daring to utter a sound.

Having been called out, Hu Liena had no choice but to step forward.

"Teacher, it's like this..."

She then recounted to Bibi Dong everything that had happened that afternoon, including how they had been suppressed by the three treacherous officials.

Bibi Dong's already unpleasant mood was further aggravated, and the icy aura emanating from her body caused the temperature in the Papal Palace to drop considerably.

Yan's forehead was covered in cold sweat, fearing that he would be the first person to be operated on.

After all, it was his fault for provoking those three treacherous officials, which ultimately led to the disgrace of the Golden Generation.

Just then, Yue Guan and Gui Mei, who had been hiding like cowards, stepped forward, intending to defend Yan.

Unexpectedly, Bibi Dong waved her hand, interrupting them.

"Including this time, you've already lost to them twice, but the third time is the last time."

Her voice, like the icy wind of the far north, instantly froze the air in the entire hall: "If you lose again in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Yes, Teacher (Your Holiness the Pope)!"

Hu Liena and the other two felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and cold sweat instantly soaked their backs.

They truly felt the breath of death emanating from Bibi Dong.

Even if they are the Golden Generation that the Spirit Hall is so proud of, if they are defeated by the Four Brothers of the World Without Thieves again, they may really lose their lives.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei exchanged a glance and remained silent in tacit agreement.

They knew better than anyone that Bibi Dong was on the verge of exploding.

After a long silence, Yue Guan cautiously spoke.

"Your Holiness, if you hadn't instructed me to take these three good-for-nothings down for special training first, and to try to improve their strength while there's still some time before the competition."

Bibi Dong waved her hand irritably, not even bothering to give him a glance.

Everyone felt as if they had been granted a pardon and quickly bowed and left the main hall.

Suddenly, a glint of light flashed in her eyes.
Oh right, wasn't I going to take action against the "No Thieves Under Heaven"?
Assassinating him would be difficult, but Nana and her friends have a life-or-death battle with the four brothers this year, so they can start there.

"stop!"

The group of people who were about to leave the main hall froze, and cold sweat beaded on Yue Guan's forehead.

"Your Holiness, is there anything else you require?!"

Before the words were finished, three streaks of light pierced through the air and landed precisely in the hands of Hu Liena and the other two.

"This is... a soul bone?!"

The three stared in shock at the item in their hands, never expecting it to be the soul bone that everyone coveted.

Just then, Bibi Dong's icy voice rang out.

"This should be your reward for winning the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament, but your strength has disappointed me greatly. So now, absorb these three soul bones to improve your strength and be sure to win the tournament!"

"Thank you, Your Holiness the Pope!"

Hu Liena and the other two left with excited expressions. With the help of the soul bone, they were confident that they could suppress the traitors and their ilk once again.

Bibi Dong and the others left, their eyes flashing with a sharp killing intent.

"I can't put all my hopes on Nana and the others; I have to take charge myself. A world without thieves means I can't rest easy!"

Meanwhile, Tianxia Wuzei was sound asleep on Zhu Zhuqing's bed.

(End of this chapter)