Douluo Dalu, a junior student, started his journey after being adopted by Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong glanced up and said, "Take off your black robe. There are no outsiders here."

Mo Yuan nodded and raised her hand to lift the hood.

A head of neat, light purple, shoulder-length short hair immediately catches the eye.

Her facial features were well-defined, with slightly upturned eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and thin, slightly pursed lips, exuding an aura of cold and elegant sophistication.

Those deep, bright eyes were lively and expressive. When her gaze swept over Hu Liena and Yue Qingge, her cold and aloof demeanor quietly melted away, turning into gentle ripples.

Although that gentleness still carried a hint of awkwardness, like an expression that hadn't been practiced in a long time.

She completely removed her black robe.

Yue Qingge then understood why she had traveled in this way.

Beneath the black robe was a tight-fitting black leather outfit with feather patterns covering the bare shoulders.

The leather jacket perfectly accentuated her tall, slender figure, highlighting her rounded shoulders and defined collarbones.

Her full breasts were tightly wrapped in the leather jacket.

It stretches out in an amazing arc.

As she released her black robe, it trembled slightly, rippling out waves of soft flesh.

Her waist was so slender it could be grasped with a single hand, and further down, her hips were round and perky, stretching the hem of her leather jacket taut, as if it would burst open at the slightest pressure.

The leather jacket is decorated with flame and feather patterns, making it both sharp and sophisticated, yet also exuding a wild sexiness.

Even Yue Qingge couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Mo Yuan noticed his gaze, her eyes flickered slightly, and she glanced at him.

There was no anger in that glance, only a faint amusement, but surprisingly, she didn't feel disgusted.

"Sit down and eat."

Bibi Dong's cool voice pulled Yue Qingge back to reality.

Yue Qingge quickly picked up her chopsticks, put a piece of beast meat into her bowl, and began to chew.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was quiet and harmonious.

Halfway through the meal, Bibi Dong suddenly looked up at Yue Qingge and asked, "Qingge will be twelve years old soon, won't she?"

Yue Qingge put down her chopsticks and nodded.

"Should we go to the Spirit Hall Academy?" Bibi Dong's voice was calm.

"Nana is there right now, so she can take care of you."

Yue Qingge swallowed the food in her mouth, her gaze fixed on Hu Lie.

She moves between Na and Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong's expression was too profound for him to discern.

That stunningly beautiful face always wore a faint air of arrogance and aloofness, like a frozen sculpture.

But Hu Liena's little face was full of anticipation.

Her slightly upturned fox-like eyes sparkled as she looked at him, her short, orange-gold hair swaying gently with her slight forward lean.

She spoke up at the opportune moment, her voice brimming with barely concealed excitement: "If Junior Brother comes, I'll protect him!"

As she spoke, she reached out and gently patted his little head.

Then she withdrew her hand, tilted her head and thought for a moment, a sly glint in her eyes.

"But... I'm in an all-girls class. My junior can't be in the same class as me, right?"

Bibi Dong wore a faint smile, so faint it was almost invisible, yet it softened her features considerably.

"An all-girls class... are you going?"

Yue Qingge was stunned for a moment. An all-girls class?

He subconsciously looked at Hu Liena—the girl was winking at him.

His eyes held anticipation, playfulness, and a hint of "you know what I mean."

He recalled what Hu Liena had just said: she was inherently averse to...

He dislikes the opposite sex and has been in all-girls classes since starting school.

Thinking about it this way, it makes sense.

"Oh? Sure," he scratched his head, a smile playing on his lips.

"All women... that would be better."

"That's fine then," Bibi Dong put down her chopsticks, her gaze falling on him, giving him a meaningful look.

"I'll arrange something for you, I'll let you get in through connections."

When she said the words "through the back door," her tone rose slightly at the end, carrying a hint of mischief.

Ah Yin paused slightly in her teacup, glanced at Bibi Dong, then lowered her head again, the curve of her lips deepening.

For Hu Liena, all people in the world can be divided into only three types.

Chapter Twenty-Two: Sparring

The masters and the others are one type, Yue Qingge is another, and the rest are all "others".

Hearing Yue Qingge agree to go to the Spirit Hall Academy, a small ripple spread through her heart.

That was her junior brother whom she had heard about since childhood; she had already sketched his image in her mind countless times.

Now that he's in front of me, he's even agreed to go to her school...

Her excitement was clearly visible on her little face.

She suddenly looked up, her eyes lighting up.

"I heard from Master that Junior Brother is only one spirit ring away from reaching the Spirit Master level?"

Her voice was filled with eagerness, "I'm about the same as you... How about we go to the training ground later and spar?"

Bibi Dong's private territory was extremely large, with everything from martial arts training grounds and meditation rooms to a library.

Unlike other places, everything here is kept spotless and maintained by maids.

After lunch, Bibi Dong summoned a maid to clean up the dishes.

Yue Qingge sat in the chair, still thinking about the conversation she had just had.

He lowered his eyes, his fingers unconsciously stroking the armrest of the chair, his thoughts drifting far away.

A shadow suddenly enveloped him.

Junior Brother Yi Yi

A crisp voice rang in his ears, carrying the unique charm of a young girl, interrupting all his thoughts.

Yue Qingge raised her eyes.

Hu Liena stood in front of him, her hands behind her back and her body slightly leaning forward.

The nascent snow hare was almost touching his face.

Even through the tight-fitting clothes, he could vaguely feel the soft warmth and the snow rabbit gently rising and falling with each breath.

A gentle smile graced her face, her fox-like eyes curved into crescents, and a subtle charm naturally emanated from them.

A few strands of her orange-gold short hair fell down her cheeks, making her small face look even more delicate and lovely.

"Let's go!"

As she spoke, she reached out and took his hand in hers.

Yue Qingge still had a look of confusion on her face when she was pulled up from the chair.

Her hands were soft, her fingers slender and warm, enveloping his palm.

Then she turned around, took his hand, and jogged away from the main hall.

Yue Qingge snapped out of her daze, and matching her pace, the two ran hand in hand through the corridors and through palace after palace.

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The wind brushed past her ear, carrying her faint, sweet fragrance that was refreshing and delightful.

Mo Yuan stood at the palace gate, watching the two figures run away, then turned to look at Bibi Dong.

"My lord," her voice was clear and crisp, "I'll go check on the two young masters."

Before she finished speaking, a pair of enormous kite wings had already unfurled behind her.

With a flap of his wings, he soared into the sky, leaving only a trail of air swirling in front of the palace gate.

Bibi Dong gave a soft "hmm," but her gaze drifted towards Ah Yin, who was drinking tea.

Aren't you going to go and take a look?

Ah Yin held the teacup and slowly took a sip.

A faint ripple of tea spread around her lips, which she gently licked away with her tongue, a languid and elegant gesture.

"The children are grown up," her voice was calm as still water, "too much control will backfire."

It's unclear whether this statement is directed at himself or at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong's gaze sharpened slightly, but she did not respond.

The training ground was an open area with bluestone ground, surrounded by several thick stone pillars, which were engraved with defensive formations.

The sunlight streamed down without any obstruction, illuminating the entire area.

Yue Qingge and Hu Liena were already standing in the center of the training ground, several feet apart, facing each other from a distance.

A figure descended from the sky.

Mo Yuan landed between the two, her huge wings slowly folding behind her, creating a gust of wind that made her light purple short hair flutter slightly.

She crossed her arms over her chest, and her full, snowy breasts, squeezed by her arms, became even more prominent, almost overflowing from her neckline.

"With me here, you can do as you please," her voice was clear and steady. "I will step in to help you when the time comes."

Compared to Mo Yuan and Hu Liena's calmness, Yue Qingge's gaze was unconsciously drawn to that scene.

As that tall figure fell from the height, it was impacted by the acceleration due to gravity.

The pair of plump snow rabbits suddenly sank downwards, and the leather jacket was pulled into tight wrinkles.

Then, due to the inertia of landing, it bounced violently upwards, swaying left and right several times before finally stabilizing.

The trembling arc resembled ripe fruit being blown by the wind, wave after wave, surging out breathtaking waves of flesh beneath the tight leather outfit.

Yue Qingge's Adam's apple bobbed slightly.

Mo Yuan's figure... is a bit unfair.

Junior Brother - One

Hu Liena's voice will awaken her. She stands opposite, already...

The martial spirit has been summoned.

Two yellow and one purple spirit rings, three spirit rings slowly rotating beneath her feet, a standard configuration.

She possesses a beast-type martial soul, and the moment her martial soul is released, two fluffy fox ears sprout from the top of her head.

A fluffy tail appeared behind it, also displaying a warm orange-gold color, with the tip of the tail slightly upturned and gently swaying.

She held a slender sword in her hand, its blade narrow and long, reflecting a cold, sharp light in the sunlight.

"I'm going to go!"

Her voice still carried a girlish coquettishness, but the next moment, the smile in her fox-like eyes faded considerably.

Push off with your feet.

Her figure vanished instantly, leaving only a fleeting afterimage.

Yue Qingge's pupils contracted slightly. The instant she charged at him, he had already summoned his Martial Soul One - the Supreme Ice Moon String Bow.

An ice-blue bow materialized in his hand, its limbs shimmering with a faint frost, causing the surrounding air to drop noticeably.