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

His voice was cold, tinged with disappointment and anger.

Bibi Dong's head tilted to the right after being slapped, and she didn't react for a long time; in fact, she didn't even realize what was happening.

Ye Guyue, who had once been kind to her, now seemed like a stranger.

She didn't feel the burning pain on her cheeks because the pain in her heart was much harder to bear.

The sound of the slap plunged the Pope into a deathly silence.

The guards holding Yu Xiaogang down were sweating profusely, and drops of sweat were clearly visible as they fell to the ground.

Qian Xunji was shocked. This disciple, who was taught by his father, had changed so much after returning. Or had he completely given up on Bibi Dong?

"Senior...Senior Sister?"

Bibi Dong realized what was happening and stiffly turned her head, only to see Ye Guyue's face full of disappointment.

"Don't call me senior sister, I don't have a junior sister like you."

Ye Guyue's words were devoid of emotion.

"Senior sister, it's me, Dong'er." Bibi Dong's eyes were red, and she looked pitiful.

"You are no longer."

Ye Guyue said coldly, "If you still insist on your own theories, get out of here now, get out of the Spirit Hall, get out of my sight, and never come back."

"The Spirit Hall has never needed a piece of trash, a traitor, or an ingrate!"

Ye Guyue's words were like daggers, each one piercing the heart.

Bibi Dong was already sobbing uncontrollably, choking out, "Senior Sister, you can't, you can't do this."

When Bibi Dong tremblingly reached out and grabbed Ye Guyue's sleeve.

Ye Guyue flicked her sleeves and stepped back.

At this moment, Bibi Dong felt as if her heart was being torn apart.

"Bibi Dong, do you still want to make a choice? I'll ask you one last time," Ye Guyue asked coldly.

Bibi Dong fell silent, looking at Yu Xiaogang, who was pinned to the ground and forced to submit, and Ye Guyue, whose expression was indifferent.

Under the double blow, she immediately squatted on the ground, hugged her head, and cried bitterly.

She didn't know what to choose. No matter what she did, it seemed to be wrong. Why?

Why is this happening?

"Bibi Dong, I'm giving you a choice."

After a moment of silence, Qian Xunji finally spoke; this idea had been brewing in his mind for a long time.

Now it's time to speak out.

Chihiro leaned forward, a slight smile playing on her lips:

"I want you to marry your senior brother."

"Compared to Yu Xiaogang, that useless level 29 guy, your senior brother is much stronger."

Bibi Dong, who was crying, trembled. Was she to be forced to marry Ye Guyue?

Qian Xunji continued, "Ye Guyue is also my disciple. He is exceptionally talented and has a bright future. Even Tang Hao and Tang Chen are not as good as him."

"I will not object to the two of you being together; in fact, I will strongly support it. If my father had not stopped me from teaching you, I would not have been willing to let Ye Guyue go."

Bibi Dong didn't know what to say, her expression shifting between anger and uncertainty.

Ye Guyue's talent was evident to all; she truly possessed talent, was favored by the seven Grand Elders, and repeatedly broke records.

"Bone Moon, show Bibi Dong your martial soul and soul rings."

Qian Xunji also wanted to see what Ye Guyue had gained during her time away.

A deep dragon roar resounded, and golden dragon wings gradually emerged. The test results showed one yellow, one purple, four black, and one red.

Seven soul rings landed at Ye Guyue's feet.

Even Qian Xunji was taken aback by this scene.

A 100,000-year-old soul ring?

Bibi Dong covered her mouth, her face full of astonishment. Is this her senior sister?

"Bone Moon, you've broken through to the Soul Saint realm!"

Qian Xunji's face was filled with surprise.

With Ye Guyue's talent, breaking through to Soul Saint at this age, she will definitely be able to break through to Title Douluo within the next ten years.

The youngest Title Douluo in the entire continent is actually his own disciple.

Yu Xiaogang was utterly shocked. Seven rings, ten thousand years?

How is that possible?

I must be dreaming.

Qian Xunji laughed loudly: "Good, that's great!"

Then, he looked at Bibi Dong and said, "You only have two choices now: either marry Ye Guyue or I will kill Yu Xiaogang right now."

"A good-for-nothing trying to climb the social ladder? Wishful thinking!"

Yu Xiaogang's face turned deathly pale. If Qian Xunji really killed him, how could he go on living?

He immediately looked at Bibi Dong and shouted anxiously:

"Bibi Dong, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was immediately pushed back down by two guards.

Qian Xunji's expression turned cold: "Yu Xiaogang, shut up."

Then, he looked at Ye Guyue with a big smile:

"Bone Moon, what do you think of this proposal?"

Ye Guyue's gaze remained calm as she glanced at Bibi Dong, then spoke indifferently to Qian Xunji:

"Teacher, please give me some time to think about it."

Qian Xunji's eyes narrowed as he realized that he only held the title of teacher and that he actually needed to ask his father.

In addition, Ye Guyue has focused on cultivation for the past twenty years and has never had any romantic feelings for a man or woman, so this sudden change is indeed somewhat inappropriate.

"No rush, Bone Moon, think it over carefully."

Qian Xunji raised his hand and gestured: "Put Yu Xiaogang in jail and keep him under strict guard. Bibi Dong, you think it over carefully and give me an answer in three days."

The two guards helped the limp Yu Xiaogang up and turned to leave the Papal Palace.

Bibi Dong stood there, stunned and at a loss. The silent Papal Palace seemed to make her feel breathless.

Yu Xiaogang was imprisoned, and even his senior sister was extremely disappointed in him.

"Teacher, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave now."

Qian Xunji nodded and did not stop her any further. Based on Ye Guyue's thinking, she knew the importance of this matter.

Ye Guyue left first.

Bibi Dong stood up with difficulty and bowed to Qian Xunji: "Master, this disciple will take his leave now."

Qian Xunji nodded, and Bibi Dong left the Papal Palace tremblingly.

The palace gates were opened, and the blinding sunlight shone on her face. Bibi Dong found the warm rays of the sun increasingly difficult to accept, and even somewhat uncomfortable.

As the view gradually cleared, Ye Guyue, who was standing quietly in front of her, held a leaf. When she noticed Bibi Dong's arrival, she turned around to look at her, but her eyes remained cold.

Bibi Dong felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

"Senior Sister..." Bibi Dong tentatively began.

Ye Guyue didn't answer, but instead let go and threw the leaf into the air.

"Although we haven't met often, and you were taught by your teacher while I was taught by Grandpa Qian, you've disappointed me greatly."

Bibi Dong's eyes reddened, tears welling up, and she choked out, "I'm sorry, Senior Sister, Dong'er has disappointed you."

Ye Guyue sighed: "Bibi Dong, do you really think Yu Xiaogang truly loves you?"

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong was stunned.

Before she could speak, Ye Guyue continued, "Yu Xiaogang doesn't love you at all. He only contacted you to use you, to obtain his resources, and to improve himself. Do you understand?"

Bibi Dong looked up at Ye Guyue, who remained indifferent, her face filled with disbelief.

"No way, Senior Sister, you must be lying to me, right? You must be."