Douluo Continent's childhood sweetheart, Qian Renxue, starts with soul rings transforming into

However, what Bibi Dong cared about most was not this, even though Lin Feng had unparalleled talent in the theory of martial souls.

What she cared about most was Lin Feng's resolute expression under her pressure that day, showing no sign of fear or attempt to flee.

The way she shielded Qian Renxue behind her was what she cared about most.

They were attracted by the knowledge of others, but they were blinded by it.

Lin Feng's experience was so similar to that of the good daughter, but he surpassed Yu Xiaogang in every way, regardless of talent, temperament, appearance, or endowment.

Even if Yu Xiaogang were still the same person Bibi Dong remembered him, he simply couldn't compare to Lin Feng.

Not to mention that in Bibi Dong's eyes, Yu Xiaogang is now just a complete fraud.

A fake, a scumbag who, after abandoning himself and running away, instantly falls in love with his cousin and intends to marry her.

The more I thought about it, the stronger my feelings of jealousy and resentment became.

"As expected, someone like that shouldn't have been hers..."

A sickly glint flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes. She smiled and asked Hu Liena:

"Can he cook? Who told you that?"

"I heard it from the senior students at the orphanage. The director praised Lin Feng's skills highly."

"Is it……"

Bibi Dong stood up and pulled Hu Liena over:

"Let's go, Na'er, let's go find that Scholar Lin Feng."

Regarding Lin Feng's ability to level up more than ten times in a few months, Ling Yuan's level up by 3, and Ju Douluo's breakthrough.

Bibi Dong had always been very concerned about Qian Renxue's return, and the feeling she got from her was as if she had been reborn.

She was very interested in the secrets of their Tian Dou group, and she didn't care much about Qian Renxue's choice to give up doing the mission herself and return to the Spirit Hall.

Qian Daoliu couldn't possibly let her stay by his side; he estimated that the three of them would be leaving soon.

Three people...

Bibi Dong paused in her steps, a smile playing on her lips.

"Heh, this Lin Feng isn't some saint. He can even take in Ling Yuan, who is many years older than him. He's not perfect either."

Bibi Dong seemed to have discovered something interesting, and her previously gloomy mood suddenly improved.

It was as if Lin Feng's flaws were a good thing to her.

"A flaw creates an opportunity to exploit and lead someone astray. This feeling... is simply too wonderful..."

Hu Liena felt a chill run through her body and looked around in surprise, but she didn't know where this strange feeling came from.

With Hu Liena by her side, Bibi Dong finally arrived at the cabin in the woods.

As if no one else was around, he casually walked into the courtyard as if he were a guest.

"His Majesty the Pope."

Ling Yuan flashed and appeared in front of Bibi Dong and the other person. She cupped her hands in greeting, but her brows were furrowed, showing no respect.

The day Lin Feng was intimidated by Bibi Dong in the Sutra Pavilion, it was Bibi Dong who used a trick to send her away.

I didn't have much affection for her.

Bibi Dong ignored the displeasure on Ling Yuan's face, nodded slightly, and said in a cool voice:

"I've come to find Lin Feng and have him come to see me."

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Chapter 52 A Fairy Herb, A Bet

Ling Yuan narrowed her eyes slightly:

"Your Holiness, what important business does Your Highness have with my son, Xiao Feng?"

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong chuckled and looked Ling Yuan up and down.

"My Xiaofeng? That sounds so affectionate. How does it feel to be with the three of you?"

Ling Yuan paused, a barely perceptible embarrassment flashing across her delicate face, but more than anything, she remained composed.

She said, intentionally or unintentionally:

“Very good, very good. Your Holiness, you cannot imagine the joy this brings.”

"Oh—is that so—"

Bibi Dong ignored Ling Yuan and pulled Hu Liena inside.

Ling Yuan flashed and blocked Bibi Dong's path.

"Your Holiness, please state your purpose, otherwise, please forgive Ling Yuan for not being able to let you in."

Bibi Dong patted Hu Liena's head:

"My personal disciple, Na'er, wants to see Lin Feng. Are you going to stop her?"

Ling Yuan glanced at Hu Liena, who seemed somewhat flustered, and frowned.

"Let them in, Sister Lingyuan."

The three looked over.

As the sunlight slanted down, Lin Feng leaned quietly against the door frame, his shadow elongated by the sunlight.

His crisp and neat black casual clothes made his figure appear even taller and slimmer.

His facial features became increasingly defined, making him exceptionally handsome, with resolute and deep eyes.

A faint smile played at the corners of her lips.

He bowed to Bibi Dong, his tone upright:

"Please take a seat, Your Holiness the Pope, and..."

"My name is Hu Liena, you can just call me Nana."

Hu Liena looked at Lin Feng in front of her with bright eyes. Seeing that he seemed not to know her name, she quickly spoke up.

Lin Feng chuckled lightly: "And there's also this junior schoolmate, Nana."

Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow, somewhat displeased with Hu Liena's unauthorized remarks.

He didn't say anything, his gaze fixed on Lin Feng at the door.

He looks even better than he did a year ago. His resolute and composed demeanor has not only not faded, but has become even more understated.

At the same time, it carries a gentle, sunny quality that makes people feel like they are bathed in a spring breeze.

Bibi Dong's breathing quickened slightly for a moment, then she lowered her head and led Hu Liena into the house.

As he passed by Lin Feng, he glanced at him sideways.

Lin Feng, who was already slightly taller than Bibi Dong, still needed to be looked up at by Bibi Dong at this moment.

Having grown accustomed to the feeling of looking down upon all living beings from the papal throne, this was the first time I had ever seen a man's face from this angle.

Especially considering Lin Feng's current identity as the destined person for Qian Renxue and Ling Yuan, Bibi Dong felt a strange sensation in her heart.

"You lead the way."

Her voice seemed to return to the gentle and tender tone she had when she first met Lin Feng and began to talk.

Lin Feng and Ling Yuan were both taken aback.

Lin Feng nodded somewhat absentmindedly and led the way with Ling Yuan.

Lin Feng's fleeting change in expression did not escape Bibi Dong's notice.

Her eyebrows arched slightly, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

The two took their seats.

Qian Renxue and Lin Feng sat in the main seats, while Ling Yuan sat to Lin Feng's side.

Qian Renxue spoke calmly, glancing indifferently at Bibi Dong:

"What exactly do you want from Xiaofeng? Don't use excuses like bringing that little girl to take a look."

Bibi Dong chuckled softly, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of tea.

"Scholar Lin Feng's great reputation has spread throughout the entire Soul Master world."

As the Pope, I naturally have to come and offer my condolences to the meritorious members of the Spirit Hall.

Bringing Nana along is secondary; the main reason is to have a proper discussion with Scholar Lin Feng about martial spirit theory.

Qian Renxue frowned, clearly not believing Bibi Dong's nonsense, and glanced at Hu Liena, who was staring blankly at Lin Feng.

His tone carried a hint of somberness:

"Anything else? What do you want to know, or what do you want to ask for?"