Douluo Continent: An Adventure Begins in Wuhun City

In an instant, everyone crowded around the figure suspended in mid-air. Even the bear that had looked somewhat arrogant just moments before now wore a serious expression.

Looking at the group of people who had gathered around, Di Tian slowly nodded, then pointed to a beautiful woman in a purple dress with a graceful and voluptuous figure below and spoke.

"You guessed right, the lord has woken up. Zi Ji, go and bring the azure bull python that came in earlier here."

Upon receiving Di Tian's confirmation, everyone was shocked, but after hearing his subsequent words, their faces were filled with doubt.

The one whose name was called out couldn't help but ask a question.

"Could it be that the Lord's awakening is related to that little snake?"

Di Tian nodded solemnly.

“Indeed, that Azure Bull Python carries an unusual aura, closely related to our Soul Beast race. It was because of this that our Lord was revived. This concerns our grand plan of countless years, and we cannot afford to fail. Zi Ji, go quickly!”

Di Tian's serious tone made Zi Ji also nod solemnly.

"understood."

Having said that, he flashed, his entire body enveloped in a purple light, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed into a giant purple dragon covered in scales. With a flap of his wings, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

On the other side, the Spirit Hall.

Chen Yao's consciousness was in complete darkness, a place filled with chaos and distortion.

He instinctively struggled to break free from this boundless abyss.

Gradually, his eyelids trembled, and his breathing began to become rapid.

Just as his consciousness began to emerge from the confusion, memories from before he fell into a coma began to flood in like a tidal wave, and Chen Yao felt a sudden chill run down his spine.

His eyes snapped open, his gaze focused, and he saw the environment he was in.

He was lying on a large bed, the headboard decorated with exquisite elegance, the mattress like clouds and mist, and the pillows and quilts with intricate embroidery. Every corner was filled with endless luxury and tranquility, like a mysterious garden full of blooming flowers, permeated with an intoxicating fragrance.

But apart from the luxurious bed, the rest of the room was extremely simple.

Apart from a small round table and two chairs in front of the bed, there was nothing else, making the room seem extremely empty and desolate.

The walls, made of unknown black stone, were tightly sealed and airtight, preventing any light from penetrating and creating a cold, dark atmosphere that permeated the room.

"here it is"

Chen Yao moved his body with difficulty, pursed his dry lips, looked at the unfamiliar dark environment, and uttered a hoarse murmur.

However, as soon as he moved, a crisp "clinking" sound rang out from all over his body.

Chen Yao's face froze instantly. He abruptly lifted his clothes and looked down, only to see that his limbs were bound by four pitch-black chains!

The chains extended from his body, securing him to the four corners of the bed, restricting his movement.

Although the chains were thin, Chen Yao recognized the material as the Xuan Iron used by the Spirit Hall when experimenting with the creation of defensive soul tools!

This black iron is extremely sturdy, even capable of withstanding a full-force attack from a Soul Emperor.

Although this Xuan Iron is too rare to be widely available, and is practically useless to Soul Emperors and above, it can be used by those powerful individuals to ensure the safety of their descendants. Thus, defensive soul tools made from this type of Xuan Iron gradually became a symbol of status and prestige within Martial Soul City, attracting countless people to scramble for them, and demand far exceeded supply.

Now, the chains binding Chen Yao are entirely made of that incredibly precious iron, a feat that is truly astonishing.

Similarly, the chains were so finely crafted and flawless that there was absolutely no chance for anyone to break in!

This made Chen Yao's expression extremely ugly. He tried to activate the soul power and martial soul in his body, but as expected, his body was now completely empty, without any response.

In fact, the feeling of loss he felt at this moment was far more terrifying than when Ah Yin suppressed his soul power, leaving him no chance to catch his breath.

Furthermore, the room he was in at the moment seemed to have been specially modified, and it was almost a vacuum, with no trace of soul power. It was completely unrealistic for Chen Yao to try to absorb the free soul power in the air and break free of the restraints as he had done before.

Just as Chen Yao was feeling anxious and agitated about his situation, a low, metallic scraping sound suddenly rang out. He looked up and saw the heavy iron door in front of him being slowly pushed open.

The iron gate was pushed open, and a blinding beam of light shone in, causing Chen Yao, who lived in the dark old house, to squint.

Once the blinding sensation subsided and the scene before him became clear again, Chen Yao saw a stunningly beautiful face appear before him.

At that moment, a smile played on his face.

But behind that smile, a chill ran through Chen Yao.

"If you hate me, why don't you just kill me to vent your anger instead of resorting to these tricks? Aren't you afraid of causing unnecessary trouble?"

Looking at Bibi Dong, Chen Yao took a deep breath, raised his hand, pointed to the black iron chain on his wrist, and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Ah"

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong chuckled softly, her face filled with an intense, unyielding ecstasy, her eyes burning with desire. She stepped forward, reached out her jade-like hand, and pinched Chen Yao's chin, forcing him to look up at her and meet her gaze.

"When did I ever say I was going to kill you? You really have a vivid imagination."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yao was taken aback.

"and you."

"I do hate you. At first, I hated you for defaming my innocence and ruining any possibility between me and Yu Xiaogang. Back then, even tearing you to pieces wouldn't have been enough to quell the hatred in my heart."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yao raised an eyebrow. At this moment, Bibi Dong said she hated him to the bone, but why could he not see a trace of hatred on her face? Instead, there was a strange feeling that made Chen Yao's hair stand on end.

However, Bibi Dong didn't notice Chen Yao's stiff expression and continued speaking on her own.

"Later, you went even further, even threatening me with Yu Xiaogang. Logically speaking, my hatred for you should have deepened to the bone, but..."

At this point, Bibi Dong paused, then turned to look at Chen Yao, her eyes flashing with a fiery crimson that made Chen Yao's heart tremble.

Bibi Dong walked gracefully to the edge of the bed, reached out, and roughly pulled the now immobile Chen Yao into her arms.

While Chen Yao stared in disbelief, Bibi Dong buried her head in Chen Yao's neck, greedily inhaling his scent.

"But I've gradually discovered that the image of Yu Xiaogang in my heart seems to be getting blurrier, while your image is becoming clearer and clearer in my mind. Now, can you understand my feelings?"

Chen Yao was completely dumbfounded, never expecting things to develop in this way.

In other words, if there had been even the slightest mishap in the process of secretly instigating the conflict between the Clear Sky Sect and the Spirit Hall, he would already be living off someone else's money.

His three years of wandering were self-inflicted.

Chen Yao's lips twitched slightly. Although things were clear now and he seemed to be out of danger, he still felt uneasy for some reason when he saw Bibi Dong's strange movements and expressions.

Just as he was about to say something, Bibi Dong didn't give him the chance. At that moment, Bibi Dong's expression suddenly changed. All the affection she had shown before was gone. She stared at Chen Yao with a gloomy and obsessive look on her face. The arms that were holding Chen Yao's body tightened unconsciously, as if she wanted to crush him into her arms.

He leaned his head close to Chen Yao's ear and made a low, hoarse sound.

"But why do you keep avoiding me, leaving me disappointed and desperate time and time again?!"

Hearing this clearly emotionally unstable voice, Chen Yao was startled. What was going on? Could it be that Bibi Dong had turned evil? Was she playing him for a fool?

Forced a smile, Chen Yao began to explain.

"This is...E...Dong'er, there's a misunderstanding here."

But before he could finish speaking, Chen Yao's mouth was covered by a jade hand with a faint fragrance, preventing him from making any further sounds.

In Chen Yao's wide-eyed gaze, Bibi Dong's cold face once again revealed a breathtaking smile.

"You know, that 'dong'er' you're pronouncing is really hard to pronounce. If you're not used to it, just take your time."

Bibi Dong smiled broadly, her eyes full of doting affection, which made Chen Yao feel uneasy.

"As for misunderstandings, there are indeed many misunderstandings between us. Even our first meeting was caused by a misunderstanding."

When I found you three years ago, I initially thought I would take things slowly with you, clearing up the misunderstandings between us one by one, letting things fall into place naturally. Unfortunately, you couldn't understand that. So I thought, perhaps the best way to deal with you is to take a more direct approach, making sure you see things clearly.

As she spoke, Bibi Dong slammed Chen Yao heavily onto the soft bed. With a sudden wave of her hand, the four chains connecting Chen Yao's limbs tightened instantly, forcibly pulling him into a "big" shape.

"That way, you'll never be separated from me again and hurt me."

At this moment, Bibi Dong looked down at Chen Yao with a somewhat ferocious smile on her face, like a beautiful female ghost, her eyes filled with an uncontrollable, almost overflowing, fiery greed.

Then, under Chen Yao's helpless gaze, Bibi Dong lifted her skirt and wiped her bright red lips with her slender white fingers.

"Back in the day, you loved foreplay, and I suffered a lot because of it. Now, you should start with some foreplay to please me."

Then, Chen Yao's mouth, which had just been covered by Bibi Dong's hand, was sealed again. With nowhere to escape, his expression was one of utter despair.

Time passed, and Chen Yao's expression became numb. He felt that he had lost all feeling down his nose. Only then did Bibi Dong stand up, her face flushed and satisfied.

"Pooh!"

The moment the lockdown was lifted, Chen Yao abruptly turned his head and spat a few times.

Although there was no foreign object in his mouth, the lingering odor still made him feel uncomfortable.

Although Chen Yao is adept at playing games, he only does so on other people. He has a slight case of mysophobia and would never treat himself like that.

The stunt Bibi Dong pulled at this moment had clearly caused him to break down.

Seeing Chen Yao's discomfort, Bibi Dong let out a long breath, then leaned down and pressed Chen Yao down beneath her, gently stroking his cheek, her red lips parting slightly as she mocked him.

"What? You can't take it already? You forced me to swallow a lot back then, and I never complained. So, you'll have to get used to this kind of foreplay from now on."

Bibi Dong laughed, unable to contain herself any longer at Chen Yao's gritted teeth. All the loneliness she had endured for years turned into flames that enveloped her entire body.

Chen Yao beneath her was like a fuse, igniting her completely. All the flames turned into one, pouring down on Chen Yao!

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Chapter 151 The Pope Doesn't Hold Morning Court

The next day, the sun rises three poles.

Inside the Papal Palace.

The elders stared blankly at the empty papal throne above them.

It should be noted that since Bibi Dong took power, she has worked diligently to govern the country. Especially since three years ago, after the turmoil in the Spirit Hall, the Clear Sky Sect has held meetings at the Papal Palace almost every morning.

This caused great distress to the elders at that time. One of the elders, who was usually fond of pleasure, finally couldn't help but jump out and express his dissatisfaction to Bibi Dong.