Chapter 128 Public Execution (3)

Bibi Dong suddenly stood up, her black robe fluttering without wind, her eyes filled with determination.

The confidential archives are located on the third basement level of the Papal Palace. They are heavily guarded and contain the core secrets of the Spirit Hall accumulated over a thousand years.

As the Pope, Bibi Dong naturally had no obstacles and went straight to the area marked "Soul Master Theory Research". She began to search for the corresponding files according to the numbers on the manuscripts.

One hour, two hours...

Bibi Dong's face grew paler and paler, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Every accusation in the manuscript could be corroborated by irrefutable evidence in the archives.

Yu Xiaogang's "invincible theory" was indeed copied verbatim. In order to highlight his "genius", he deliberately tampered with key data, turning the originally correct theory into something unrecognizable and turning it into a worthless piece of paper.

"Hehe... Haha..." Bibi Dong suddenly chuckled, the laughter growing louder and louder, filled with endless sorrow and anger.

"I was so blind! I could have suffered for so many years because of such a good-for-nothing!"

She always thought that Yu Xiaogang was a genius whose talents were not recognized, a pearl buried by the world.

But the truth is, he is just a despicable person who steals other people's achievements, falsifies data, and misleads the world.

All the pain she endured for him all those years, the unwavering devotion she held for him, and the emotions she suppressed for him, all became a colossal joke at this moment.

His disheveled state in the photographic crystal and his despicable plagiarism in the manuscript were like two heavy hammers, completely shattering the last remaining illusion in Bibi Dong's heart.

The pure land within one's heart? It's nothing but garbage stained with filth!

She finally understood what kind of bewitching potion had been given her to make her so obsessed with such a greasy, hypocritical, and despicable man.

Just as Bibi Dong was feeling agitated, a report came from outside the palace.

"Your Holiness the Pope, Yu Xiaogang, the team leader of the Blue Tyrant Academy of the Heavenly Dou Empire, presents this Papal decree and requests an audience!"

"Yu Xiaogang?" Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with cold light, and a chilling smile curled at the corner of her lips. "Perfect timing! Let him in!"

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang was completely unaware of the turmoil in Wuhun City.

Bibi Dong had already disposed of the photographic crystal, and was completely unaware of the manuscript matter.

Holding the papal decree given to him by Tang Hao years ago, he walked into the papal palace with his head held high and chest out.

The Spirit Knights along the way looked at him with extremely strange eyes, as if they were looking at some strange monster.

They had all seen the images captured in the crystal and read today's manuscript. Now, facing this deceitful and morally corrupt man, all they felt was contempt and mockery.

However, due to the papal decree, they dared not stop him and could only endure their discomfort and watch him walk away.

Yu Xiaogang noticed these strange looks and was a little puzzled, but he just assumed that the people from the Spirit Hall were looking down on him and didn't take it to heart.

He is now the deputy leader of Blue Tyrant Academy. His disciple Tang San is exceptionally talented and also possesses the Pope's Decree. He has every reason to be proud.

The moment Yu Xiaogang stepped into the Papal Palace, his gaze locked onto Bibi Dong, who was sitting high on the papal throne.

After many years, she was still as stunningly beautiful as ever, but her majesty was even greater, and her deep eyes made him almost afraid to look directly at her.

But thinking of the purpose of his trip, Yu Xiaogang straightened his back, put on a tender expression, and slowly began to speak.

"Dong'er, it's been so long. How are you...?"

The sound of "Dong'er" made Bibi Dong's stomach churn, and a strong feeling of nausea surged up in her heart.

She stared intently at Yu Xiaogang's greasy, overweight face, and felt utterly ironic at his feigned affection.

This was the face that once captivated her.

This is the man for whom she was once willing to give everything.

But now it seems that his affection was nothing but a pretense, and his tenderness was all a scheme.

Bibi Dong did not respond, but just stared at him coldly, her eyes as if she were looking at a dirty ant.

Yu Xiaogang felt a little uncomfortable under her gaze, but he continued talking to himself.

"I know I wronged you about what happened back then, but I had no choice... Over the years, I have missed you every moment."

As he spoke, he tried to get closer, attempting to create an atmosphere of rekindling their old flame.

But with each step he took closer, the chill in Bibi Dong's eyes intensified.

"Enough!" Bibi Dong finally spoke, her voice icy and chilling.

"Yu Xiaogang, stop with your hypocritical face, it disgusts me!"

Yu Xiaogang's smile froze instantly as he stared at Bibi Dong in disbelief.

"Dong'er, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me?" Bibi Dong suddenly stood up, her black robe sweeping across the ground with a piercing sound.

"I should be asking you! Yu Xiaogang, where did you get your so-called 'invincible theories' from?!"

Yu Xiaogang was startled, his eyes flickered, and he forced himself to remain calm as he spoke.

"Naturally, it's the result of my years of research. Dong'er, why would you ask such a question?"

"Research findings?" Bibi Dong sneered, throwing the manuscript and several classified files in her hand onto the ground in front of him.

"Do you dare say that these weren't copied from the Spirit Hall's confidential archives? Do you dare say that you didn't tamper with the data and mislead others?!"

Yu Xiaogang looked down at the papers and files on the ground, his face instantly turned pale, and he involuntarily took a step back.

He never expected that Bibi Dong would discover this!

"Dong'er, let me explain..."

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"Explain?" Bibi Dong interrupted him, her eyes filled with raging fury.

"Explain how you stole others' work, how you treated flawed theories as truth? Explain how you ruined the futures of those Soul Masters who trusted you because of your erroneous statements?!"

She approached Yu Xiaogang step by step, each step carrying a powerful sense of oppression.

"And another thing! Do you dare deny the scene captured in the crystal? Being pinned down and abused by three thugs in an alley, the feeling of being castrated—it wasn't pleasant, was it? Yu Xiaogang, you really have some skills!"

Bibi Dong threw out the image crystal, which landed at Yu Xiaogang's feet.

Upon seeing the scene, Yu Xiaogang's expression immediately changed.

These words were like the sharpest knives, stabbing into Yu Xiaogang's heart again and again.

His face was ashen, his whole body trembling. Gone was his previous pride and arrogance; only endless panic and shame remained.

"No...no...Dong'er, don't listen to other people's nonsense..."

"Nonsense?" Bibi Dong's eyes were full of sarcasm.

"I've personally examined the photographic crystal and checked the classified files. Are you still trying to deny it?"

At this point, Bibi Dong's eyes suddenly became incredibly sharp.

"What disgusts me most is that you knew Tang San was Tang Hao's son, a mortal enemy of my Spirit Hall, yet you still took him as your disciple!"

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