Douluo Continent: I just left the dragon's lair, and they want me to marry Bibi Dong.

"Be happy, the power of me and the Fire Dragon King has made up for the difficulty of you not having wings."

The Ice Dragon King continued in the Sea of ​​Spirit, "The rest is up to you. The Fire Dragon King and I need to slumber. We will not be easily awakened unless absolutely necessary."

After saying this, the Ice Dragon King and the Fire Dragon King slept peacefully in the Sea of ​​Spirit.

Ye Guyue breathed a sigh of relief, finally having dealt with the two remnant souls.

Although the process was somewhat tortuous, the ending was perfect.

Immediately, it flew towards the lake.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Guyue flew out of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well. When she landed on the ground, water droplets were still dripping down her neck.

Completely soaked, Ye Guyue immediately evaporated the water from her body.

Then Bibi Dong's exclamation rang in her ears, "Senior Sister, what is that? A soul bone?"

Bibi Dong, who had done something wrong, immediately ran over, looking astonished.

Ye Guyue's left wing was formed from ice, with patterns like ice crystals, radiating a bone-chilling cold.

The right wing was born from fire, with crimson flames swirling around it, scorching hot.

Bibi Dong could sense the immense power within the pair of wings that clashed with ice and fire.

"External Soul Bone, Ice and Fire Dragon God Wings, and more!"

The conversation abruptly shifted, Ye Guyue's veins bulging, her expression turning ashen as she glared at Bibi Dong. "Where are my robes? Dong'er, what are you doing again?"

Looking around, he realized his robe was gone; it was his only one, and the production process was quite complicated.

Now that he's gone, what should he wear?

Bibi Dong became increasingly bold, even daring to play dumb with him.

Ye Guyue grabbed Bibi Dong's wrist. "Dong'er, hand it over now, and I can let bygones be bygones. But if this continues, don't blame your senior sister..."

Damn it, after thinking about it for a long time, I realized that Bibi Dong isn't afraid of me at all.

Even if you say the most vicious things, they won't be offensive to her at all.

"What do you want to say, senior sister?"

Bibi Dong chuckled and immediately pushed the aloof Ye Guyue to the ground.

The sudden turn of events caused Ye Guyue to fall directly onto the grass. She instinctively realized something was wrong and tried to get up and leave, but Bibi Dong suddenly grabbed her ankle and forcibly pulled her over.

"Dong'er, what are you doing?"

Ye Guyue looked furious.

"Naturally, we'll make our high and mighty senior sister wear a dress that will make you feel ashamed."

"What?" Ye Guyue was struck dumb.

What kind of nonsense is this?

Wearing a skirt?

He would never wear a skirt, but given Bibi Dong's personality, she would definitely resort to any means to threaten him in order to achieve her goal.

Bibi Dong chuckled and reached into her storage soul tool to pull out the red dress embroidered with peach blossoms.

That one thing is enough to embarrass my senior sister... Just thinking about it makes me happy.

Ye Guyue reacted quickly, flicking her wrist to remove the ring from her finger.

He quickly rummaged through his storage soul tool and pulled out a spare moon-white outfit, putting it on in a few moments to cover his exposed skin.

Ye Guyue straightened her collar, glared fiercely at Bibi Dong, and spoke with a strong sense of threat:

"Dong'er, if you dare to do anything reckless again, I'll make sure you don't get into bed tonight."

Bibi Dong's expression changed, and she immediately rushed over, grabbed his arm, shook it, and pitifully begged for mercy:

"No, senior sister, I was wrong, I'll never do it again."

She lowered her head, but a sly glint flashed in her eyes.

She secretly made a mental note of this, thinking, "Hmph, senior sister, you got away with it this time."

I refuse to believe there won't be a next chance. Once you're asleep tonight, I have plenty of ways to get you to obediently put on your dress.

She refused to believe that her senior sister could always find opportunities.

The reason we can't match their speed now is because the gap in strength is too large.

"Behave yourself. If you dare to have any more of those little schemes, your senior sister won't take care of you anymore."

A blush appeared on Ye Guyue's cool face as she felt incredibly ashamed at the thought of herself wearing a dress.

Fortunately, I reacted quickly.

Instead of continuing to entangle with Bibi Dong, he began searching the surrounding area for a fairy herb recorded in the "Record of Fairy Herbs," namely the Pure and Elegant Roland, which can harmonize the power of spider-type martial souls, and the Ninth-Grade Purple Ganoderma, which has the effect of enhancing and nourishing the martial soul itself.

"Senior sister, you look so good in a dress."

Bibi Dong squatted down, hoping to come up with some clever ideas.

The aloof senior sister, fallen into the mortal world, must have a unique charm.

After a while.

Ye Guyue walked over, holding two immortal herbs. "These two immortal herbs are a Grade Nine Purple Ganoderma and a Pure Elegant Orchid. You should swallow the Grade Nine Purple Ganoderma first."

"I don't."

"Listen to me." Ye Guyue's tone was cold, but she tried to soften her tone.

"Unless my senior sister lets me kiss her, I won't swallow it. Otherwise, I won't eat it."

Ye Guyue frowned and immediately rejected the idea: "Eat it or don't, it's up to you."

He scoffed inwardly, still believing he couldn't control Bibi Dong.

If she refuses to eat, there are plenty of ways to make her swallow it obediently later.

He's just like a child.

Bibi Dong chuckled, stood up, walked to him, and looked up at him: "Senior Sister, I'm still your wife, what's wrong with a kiss?"

Ye Guyue snorted coldly, turned her face away, and said in an extremely disdainful tone.

"You don't look like a wife at all; you're more like a female hooligan."

"Since Senior Sister has said so, then I can only be a female hooligan."

As soon as Bibi Dong finished speaking, she stood on tiptoe, reached out and hugged his neck, and kissed his lips.

Her hands were not idle either, slowly sliding up his waist, her fingertips gently tracing his back.

Ye Guyue froze, and the two immortal herbs in her hands almost fell to the ground.

He didn't expect Bibi Dong to actually dare to do this. His cheeks flushed instantly, and he tried to push her away, but she held him even tighter.

The warm touch calmed his anger, and he could only helplessly let her act as she pleased.

About five minutes later, Ye Guyue lay on the ground, her face flushed, panting heavily, while Bibi Dong, the instigator, remained.

She was already sitting to the side, absorbing the medicinal power of the Grade Nine Purple Ganoderma.

"Cough cough." Ye Guyue coughed twice, feeling as if her mouth was blocked by tentacles, which was very uncomfortable.

Bibi Dong cannot be described as a female hooligan; she is a complete female pervert.

While Bibi Dong was absorbing the nutrients, Ye Guyue packed up and took away all the rare and precious chrysanthemums, including the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum, the Qiluo Tulip, and the Eight-Petaled Fairy Orchid.

These magical herbs will be of great use after we leave.

Time passed by, and after Bibi Dong finished consuming the Ninth Grade Purple Ganoderma and then swallowed the Pure and Ethereal Roland, her soul power successfully reached level sixty. At that moment, Bibi Dong released the Death Spider Emperor.

The martial spirit has also undergone some changes; the venom and spider web spat out by the Death Spider King have become more viscous and tough.

The resilience of the spider silk gave Bibi Dong a lot of confidence.

"If I tie up my senior sister~"

Bibi Dong became more and more excited as she thought about it.

People are in the best mood and have the most patience when they are doing bad things.

"What are you grinning about? Hurry up and let's go hunt some soul beasts."