บท 97: Chapter 94

It did not take long for Grandmaster and Bibi Dong to leave the city, and unlike his expectations, there were no restrictions. Everything seemed too easy.

He did not think much about it at the moment and decided to return to the small town nearby. Xiaogang glanced at Bibi Dong, who was beside him, and a wry smile appeared on his face. Both of them had not spoken a word since they walked out of the Supreme Pontiff Palace.

Xiaogang's brow's wrinkled; he reduced his speed to let her keep up with him, but they did not have the luxury of wasting any more time.

The next second, Xiaogang increased his speed and appeared behind Bibi Dong; he placed one arm around her back, bent a little, his other arm around her legs, and picked her up. He carried her like a princess.

"Ahh!" Bibi Dong exclaimed! A red blush appeared on her cold face, and she shouted, "What are you doing? Hurry! Put me down."

Grandmaster coughed and said, "You are slow." Without giving her any chance to reply, his spirit-power covered his legs, and Xiaogang's speed increased.

'Third Spirit-Ability: True Speed!' A black spirit ring materialized below him and glowed, and the next second, a pair of black wings appeared on his back.

He spoke in a low voice in her ears, "Hold me tightly." Bibi Dong, who still had a red face, did not reply, but her actions said everything, and she hugged him back. With a single flap, they soared in the sky.

Only now did Bibi Dong spoke, "Why did you come here?" Bibi Dong was not the same naive girl as past. The world's cruelty had changed the way she saw things. From her perspective, she was no longer worthy of Xiaogang, and it would only cause him more problems if she were to stay with him.

Xiaogang lowered his head, looked into her eyes, and said, "Dong'er, if I did not take you away this time, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Her nature had become more and more indifferent over time, yet at this time, a small hope kindled in her heart. Bibi Dong suddenly felt that she had returned to the time when they meet in the forest.

She muttered in a low voice, "Fool." Bibi Dong closed her eyes and rested her head on his chest.

There were many sentences left unspoken, and her single word was enough for Xiaogang, and the worry on his face disappeared. The rest of the journey was quiet and peaceful.

Soon, they reached near the town, and Xiaogang slowly descended, and Bibi Dong jumped out from his embrace. He glanced around and said, "We will camp here tonight."

"Okay." Bibi Dong nodded and did not question him. She naturally understood that Xiaogang had his considerations.

In a few seconds, Xiaogang set up a tent and caught a few fishes for their food. He started the fire and roasted the fishes. While eating, Bibi Dong looked at the tent and asked, " Where is my tent?"

Xiaogang rolled his eyes and pointed towards the single tent, and said, "It is ours." After listening to his words, a blush appeared on her charming face. She retorted, "No, I want a separate tent."

He was dazzled after seeing her face and unconsciously said, "Dong'er, I will never leave you again." After looking at the sincerity in his eyes, a lovely smile appeared on her face, and she said, "I believe you."

Grandmaster chuckled, "Okay, now let's talk about business." Her face turned solemn after she heard him.

He continued, "Don't you think that we escaped a little too easily?"

She nodded, "I am also worried about this."

Xiaogang sighed and said, "I am afraid they were worried about the damage it would cost if we were to fight in the city."

"How could Spirit Hall give up this easily?" He added.

Bibi Dong was a smart person and immediately understood the meaning behind his words, "Spirit Hall would send a group of Title Douluo's to chase us?" Her face became serious.

Xiaogang nodded, "Correct."

Before formulating any strategy, he asked, "Dong'er, you are also a Titled Douluo, right?"

She nodded, and a trace of pride appeared on her face. The next moment, she curiously asked, "Xiaogang, when did you become one?"

Grandmaster shook his head, "I am not a Title Douluo but a spirit-emperor." He completely trusted her and did not hide his realm.

The next moment, an illusionary black dragon appeared behind him; six spirit-rings, five black and one red condensed beneath him.

Even though she had already read about his spirit-rings; still, she could not help but feel surprised. Moreover, after looking at the blood-red spirit-ring, a shocked expression appeared on her face.

As a Title Douluo, how could Bibi Dong not know the significance of a hundred-thousand-year spirit ring? Only at this moment, she understood why Xiaogang could match a Title Douluo.

She happily said, "Everybody thinks that I am a genius, but compared to you, I am still worse." Others might envy and be jealous of him, but Bibi Dong was happy for him.

Nine spirit-rings, two yellow, two purple, and five spirit-rings materialized beneath her as well. Bibi Dong's last spirit-ring was not red as original; instead, it was black. After all, she had not accepted Rakasha God's nine tests.

Grandmaster asked, "Did you absorb the spirit-rings for your second martial spirit?"

She shook her head, "Not yet."

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Slowly the night passed, and the sun shined again. Both of them did not sleep for the whole night and sat together enjoying each other's company.

"It's Time." Xiaogang softly whispered in Bibi Dong's ears, who was still in his arms.

Bibi Dong did not speak; she raised her head, kissed him on the lips, and stood up from his embrace. Her actions said it all.

Xiaogang chuckled and said, "I will marry you after solving this trouble."

"Un!" She nodded with a red face, and there were already some expectations about her future in her eyes.

He did not notice the changes in her expression; instead, he looked in the other direction and said, "They are here." The tenderness in his eyes vanished, and an icy cold light flashed in his eyes.