In Douluo Continent, the Pope used me as a substitute for my first love.

Chapter 32 For the sake of the sect, the sect leader has no choice but to suffer a little.

Chapter 32 For the sake of the sect, the sect leader has no choice but to compromise.

Leaving aside the shocking remarks Bibi Dong was making outside the Clear Sky Sect's territory, at this moment, in Martial Soul City...

In the courtyard.

An old man and a young man sat facing each other. On the stone table, there was a strange chessboard and teacups on either side.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it..."

"There is such a person as you in this world."

Qian Daoliu gave Wang Zhao a deep look and said.

The world is vast and full of wonders.

Wang Zhao smiled slightly and placed a piece.

"Even the strange should have its limits; you've gone too far."

Qian Daoliu silently placed the chess piece aside.

"If it's limited, can it still be considered strange?"

Wang Zhao shook his head slightly, and for some reason, the corners of his mouth curled up even more.

"Sir, watch out! My precious baby is coming for you!"

……

Outside the Haotian Sect's headquarters.

"Sect Leader Tang Xiao, you wouldn't want anything to happen to your own sister, would you?"

Bibi Dong said with a smile.

"..."

Upon hearing Bibi Dong compare those weak, insignificant Soul Masters, or even ordinary peasants, to the dignified disciples of the Clear Sky Sect, and even his beloved younger sister Yuehua, Tang Xiao exploded like a powder keg that had been lit.

"Bibi Dong, don't go too far! I advise you to use rat tail juice! Otherwise, my entire sect will fight to the death to make you bleed..."

"?"

六~

Bibi Dong ignored him, simply turning her head to look at the Knights Commander and asking:

"According to the regulations of my Spirit Hall, addressing the Holy Maiden directly—no, I now hold the Papal Scepter, and should regard me as if the Pope himself were present—is utterly disrespectful, especially when the words are filled with rudeness, threats, and intimidation… How should this be punished to serve as a warning to others?"

Upon hearing this, the Grand Master of the Knights narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately grinned with a hint of excitement:

"At the very least, his tongue should be cut out and he should be flogged two hundred times; at worst, he should be killed!"

"He is, after all, the sect leader of the number one sect in the world. He doesn't need to die."

Bibi Dong smiled and continued:

"It's a pity that Elders Jiangmo and Qianjun from the Hall of Worship didn't come this time. Otherwise, the scene of punishing a Title Douluo with a cane, which would have been recorded in history, could have been realized today."

Tang Kou Su: "..."

Hearing this, his anger seemed to be extinguished by a bucket of cold water.

The situation is better than people.

He shouldn't have lost his temper under any circumstances, especially since he is the sect leader of the Haotian Sect.

If even Tang Xiao gets anxious, then the Haotian Sect is not far from being finished.

and so……

Be patient!

I will endure!

Just as Tang Xiao was encouraging himself, Lion Douluo, who had been overshadowed by Golden Crocodile Douluo, suddenly spoke up.

"Your Highness, my sixth soul skill is actually a weapon-type soul skill called the Lionheart Scepter, which can be used for corporal punishment."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong couldn't help but let out a playful smile.

To be honest, she was still thinking about how to find ways to make things difficult for the Haotian Sect, as Wang Zhao had told her that night.

Now that Tang Xiao, the sect leader of Haotian Sect, can be "justifiably" punished, how can we not be happy?

She then continued seriously:

"In that case, we would like to ask the Lion King to make his move."

Lion Douluo nodded steadily, but couldn't help but smile.

Hey~

If they had known this trip would be so much fun, and that there would be a scene of humiliation against the Haotian Sect, those two guys, Jiangmo Qianjun, would have regretted not coming.

If they won't come, I will!

Thinking this, Lion Douluo stepped into the void and walked step by step toward Tang Xiao.

Seeing this, Tang Xiao, who was not far away, widened his eyes slightly and couldn't help but take a half step back.

No matter how brave he is, he can't withstand something that could make him "go down in history"!

Don't come any closer!

Bibi Dong and Lion Douluo's conversation was always open and aboveboard, so everyone present could hear it, including those watching from the sidelines.

Upon seeing this, they all instinctively wanted to step in and stop it.

After all, if Lion Douluo really did that, it would be even more painful than killing Tang Xiao!

However, they ultimately did not set off.

As long as you don't go too far...

Sect Master Tang Xiao, you'll just have to put up with it. It's just a hollow thing like reputation.

The strong don't care!

They thought of it.

Unlike these outsiders who were somewhat indifferent to the situation, the disciples of the Haotian Sect were all bloodshot and panting heavily.

Lord humiliate to death!

This term is equally suitable for their Haotian Sect.

Back then...

How glorious they were!

During the peak of Tang Chen's sect, even the Spirit Hall had to show respect to the disciples of the Clear Sky Sect when they went out, and would choose to temporarily avoid their sharp edge.

But now, they've actually fallen so low that even the sect leader is being wantonly humiliated.

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

And so, they erupted.

"Sect Leader, let's charge in!"

"Yeah, we can't take it anymore! We have to beat those bastards from the Spirit Hall to a pulp!"

"We, the Broken Clan, are willing to follow..."

"alright!"

At this moment, the First Elder hung his head, his fists clenched tightly, and commanded in a low voice:

"Shut up, you all, have no manners whatsoever?"

Then, his gaze fell on Tang Xiao.

They didn't say anything more.

His gaze was complex and constantly shifting, ultimately conveying a message to him:

Your choice is yours, and we will all follow it.

Seeing this situation.

Tang Xiao's original intention to fight his way through was once again extinguished.

His body was slightly cold.

It was all my fault; I spoke without thinking.

It was my rudeness.

it's all my fault.

I should take full responsibility.

I am the sect leader...

Then came Tang Xiao.

Thinking this, he suddenly saw the Golden Crocodile Douluo not far away.

Golden Crocodile Douluo was looking at his own large, thick hands. When he noticed Tang Xiao's gaze, he raised his hands slightly and waved them.

It was as if it was saying: Guess how many of your Haotian Sect members will be left after I slap you?

And so, before anyone knew it, Tang Xiao made his move.

Tang Xiao slowly took a step forward, walking shakily towards the Lion Douluo.

He was in a daze, and as a powerful Title Douluo, he almost tripped over a stone along the way.

"metropolitan!"

"Sect Master, don't go over there!"

"We're willing to die with you!"

Countless disciples of the Haotian Sect, and even some members of the Li and Min clans, couldn't help but burst into tears and shout out loud upon witnessing this scene.

The sect leader is making such concessions, all for their sake!

However, at that moment, no one noticed that Yang Wudi, the patriarch of the Po clan, looked at Tang Xiao with a slightly strange expression.

He knew Tang Xiao was doing all this for the Haotian Sect, and he knew Tang Xiao's actions were admirable, but...

Better to break than bend!

This is what the Broken Clan believes in.

Therefore, Yang Wudi's gaze towards Tang Xiao still carried a hint of disdain and contempt.

In any case, Tang Xiao eventually reached the Lion Douluo.

Lion Douluo no longer stood on the high place, but fell down to stand opposite Tang Xiao.

"Turn around."

Next chapter preview: "Little White A Xiao"

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