Douluo: Martial Soul Asura Sword, Supreme Killing God

Bibi Dong said coquettishly, "Hmph, I didn't miss you at all."

"Really? Then I'll be going?"

As Su Mo spoke, he pretended to leave.

"No!" Bibi Dong hugged Su Mo tightly. "You're not leaving tonight."

However, Bibi Dong soon sensed Su Mo's unusual behavior.

Seeing this, she couldn't help but feel secretly pleased.

It seems that he is quite charming. Just by holding her like that, Su Mo couldn't resist.

"Su Mo, let's go and rest."

Bibi Dong tilted her head back, gazing at him with deep affection.

"Okay..." Su Mo said, then lowered his head and kissed him.

……

The next morning.

"Dong'er, aren't you getting up yet? Aren't you going to the Papal Palace today?"

Su Mo looked tenderly at Bibi Dong, who had just woken up in his arms, gently stroked her head, and asked softly.

Bibi Dong said coquettishly, "Hmph, how dare you say that? It's all because of you! You became a god and didn't even tell me. You're so mean! I should have brought another sister with me."

Last night, more than ever, Bibi Dong wanted a sister to come and share her stress.

After becoming a god, Su Mo's strength was too great; he was practically a different person compared to just a few days ago.

A few days ago, Bibi Dong was able to hold her own against Su Mo on her own.

But last night, as time went by, Bibi Dong gradually realized that something was wrong.

After asking around, she learned that Su Mo had actually reached level 100 and become a god.

How could a mortal like her possibly contend with a god?

If she hadn't begged for mercy, she probably wouldn't be awake now.

Su Mo chuckled lightly: "Who told you to seduce me last night?"

"What do you mean?"

"Still won't admit it? You dressed so alluringly last night and hugged me so tightly. Wasn't that tempting me?"

“Isn’t it your own lack of self-control?” Bibi Dong retorted.

"Who can blame me when my Dong'er is so charming?" Su Mo said with a smile.

"Hmph, that's more like it." Bibi Dong said, tightening her grip on Su Mo's arm.

At this moment, Su Mo changed the subject: "So, are you still going to the Papal Palace today?"

"I'm not going. I don't even want to move right now. Go to the Papal Palace for me later. If there's anything important, you can handle it yourself. I trust you."

"Yes, Your Holiness, I will complete the mission!" Su Mo's expression turned serious.

"Hmm, not bad, I, the Pope, have decided to reward you." After saying that, Bibi Dong kissed Su Mo on the cheek.

"By the way, Dong'er, this is your soul bone."

As Su Mo spoke, he took out two soul bones from his soul tool and placed them in Bibi Dong's hand.

These two soul bones are the left leg bone and the right leg bone, respectively.

The left leg bone came from the demon dragon king of hell, Zi Ji.

The right leg bone comes from the three-headed red demon dog, Red King.

"Su Mo... what is this?"

Bibi Dong stared blankly at the two soul bones in her hands.

She could clearly feel the immense aura emanating from it, which far surpassed that of a 100,000-year-old soul bone.

"This is what happened..."

Su Mo then briefly recounted the matter of the Lake of Life and Gu Yuena's identity.

However, Bibi Dong astutely grasped a key point.

She narrowed her eyes slightly: "Su Mo, is that girl named Gu Yuena pretty?"

Su Mo answered without hesitation, "It's alright, but not as pretty as my Dong'er."

Although Gu Yuena was indeed very beautiful, Su Mo knew exactly what to say at this moment.

"Really?" Bibi Dong seemed somewhat skeptical.

“Of course it’s true,” Su Mo said firmly.

"Alright then, I'll reluctantly believe you."

"But since you brought her back, does that mean we'll have another sister now?" Bibi Dong's tone was clearly a little sour.

"Is Dong'er jealous?"

"I didn't."

"Alright, we've only known each other for a short time, and who knows what the future holds? What if she harbors hostility towards the divine realm?"

Bibi Dong snorted, "Do I not know you? You're a heartbreaker! Get down here right now!"

As Bibi Dong spoke, she pushed Su Mo off the bed.

Su Mo rolled off the bed and smiled helplessly: "Alright, Dong'er, you should rest well. After you've rested, absorb the soul bone. It's getting late, I'm going to the Pope's Palace."

"Okay, you should leave now. I don't want to see you right now."

Su Mo lowered his head and kissed Bibi Dong on the forehead before disappearing from the room in an instant.

Bibi Dong, meanwhile, looked at the two soul bones in her hands, a happy smile on her face.

Inside the Papal Palace.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were waiting there early on.

"Old ghost, why hasn't His Holiness the Pope arrived today?"

"I don't know. Perhaps His Holiness the Pope is delayed by something. Let's wait and see."

Just as the two were talking, Su Mo suddenly appeared in the main hall.

Kiku and Kiku were both startled when they saw the figure that suddenly appeared.

But when they saw who it was, they immediately became extremely respectful.

They immediately knelt on one knee: "Your subordinates pay their respects to Your Highness!"

"No need for formalities," Su Mo said, and then sat down on the papal throne.

"Elder Ju, Elder Gui, my senior sister will be in seclusion for a few days. During this time, I will act as the Pope. You may handle other matters on your own during this period."

"Yes, Your Majesty! I obey!"

Chapter 217 The Silver Dragon King Given Away for Free

Half an hour later.

Inside the Papal Palace.

Su Mo stood up and said to Ju and Gui, "Elder Ju, Elder Gui, if you have no other important matters, I will return first."

Within half an hour, he had finished dealing with the important matters in the Papal Palace, and the remaining matters could be left to the two of them.

"Respectfully seeing off His Highness the Holy Son!" Kiku and Kiku knelt on one knee and bowed.

Su Mo nodded slightly, and the next moment his figure vanished from the spot.

"Old Ghost, just how strong do you think His Highness the Holy Son is now?"

Ghost Douluo shook his head: "I'm not quite sure either, but... I feel that Your Highness may have already reached level 100 and become a god."

Chrysanthemum Douluo gasped, "Old ghost, what you said makes sense. After all, with His Highness's extraordinary talent, it's only natural that he has become a god after all these years."

"Alright, let's stop discussing this and get on with the rest of the business. We can't let His Highness down."

"You're right, let's go."

The Temple of the Holy Son.

Su Mo's figure quietly appeared inside the main hall.

He sensed it for a moment and then understood everything.

Ah Yin and Ye Qingshuang were still absorbing soul bones in the room, with Poseidon protecting them.

Gu Yuena and the Three-Eyed Golden Lion stayed in the room.

Just then, a spatial fluctuation occurred beside Su Mo.

The next second, Gu Yuena appeared quietly, carrying the Three-Eyed Golden Lion.

The moment the Three-Eyed Golden Lion saw Su Mo, it jumped out of Gu Yuena's arms, pounced into Su Mo's embrace, and then affectionately rubbed its head against Su Mo's chest.

Gu Yuena felt a pang of sadness watching this scene.

She really couldn't understand why the Three-Eyed Golden Lion was so close to Su Mo.

How could someone like me, the Silver Dragon King, be inferior to a mere human?

Could it be because of that big meal last night?

Isn't that too easy to bribe?

"Gu Yuena, did you enjoy your stay last night?" Su Mo asked with a faint smile.

Gu Yuena quickly composed herself, lowered her eyes, and replied, "Your Majesty, I'm used to living here. It's much more comfortable than my palace."

Her words weren't exactly flattery.

In contrast, her own palace was cold and empty.