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A figure emerged from the hotel.
Eyes like a phoenix, authority flowing without anger.
A slender and sensual figure, wrapped in a resplendent golden gown, knee-high boots covering her snow-white legs.
Seeing the woman's appearance, Ning Fengzhi was shocked.
He had planned to subtly show off the wealth and strength of the Seven Treasures Glaze Sect, to bolster his daughter's standing in the harem.
Upon seeing this woman, however, his mouth snapped shut, and his aura faded.
Speechless inside.
With the Female Pope here, how could he put on any pretense?
He shook his head repeatedly, sighing inwardly.
Daughter, you'll just have to find your own luck in the harem.
It's not that your father doesn't want to help you, but this lady is just too fierce, and even I can't handle her.
By now, Bi Bidong had come out and politely greeted him.
"Head Ning."
"I've seen Her Holiness the Pope."
Upon seeing the Female Pope, Ning Fengzhi instinctively wanted to bow but abruptly stopped himself.
Daughter.
This is the last bit of stubbornness left for your sake.
Ning Fengzhi's inner drama was extremely rich, unaware that Bi Bidong didn't care about such formalities at all.
After all, she knew the relationship between Ning Fengzhi and her own man.
"Head Ning, in the future, you don't need to address me as 'Your Holiness the Pope.'"
"Just call me 'Madam Luo' instead."
Ning Fengzhi felt inner turmoil, glancing at Luo Yu from the corner of his eye.
He couldn't for the life of him fathom how this young man had subdued such a cold and aloof Female Pope.
"Head Ning?" Bi Bidong called out.
Ning Fengzhi snapped out of his thoughts and nodded, saying, "Alright, from here on out, I'll refer to you as 'Madam Luo' privately."
"Privately?"
Bi Bidong frowned, seemingly not pleased.
"You don't need to do so only in private. Refer to me as such in public, too."
"Er…" Ning Fengzhi hesitated, "Just one public mention, and soon the entire world will know that you're in love."
Bi Bidong huffed, "Does the Pope need to sneak around, afraid of people knowing her love affairs?"
"I want the whole world to know."
"I."
"Bi Bidong."
"Am Luo Yu's woman!"
Bi Bidong raised her swan-like neck, her pretty face radiant, beautiful eyes sparkling with anticipation.
"Ssss—"
What kind of love potion had this kid fed the Female Pope to make her so devoted?
Not just Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo was also shocked.
Ning Fengzhi collected himself, and with elegance, made a 'please' gesture.
"Then shall we get in the carriage first?"
"And talk again at the new hotel?"
Bi Bidong didn't speak, instead looking toward Luo Yu, waiting for her own man to decide.
Luo Yu smiled and said, "Then we'll trouble Head Ning."
"Trouble what?" Ning Fengzhi feigned dissatisfaction, "We're all family here, let's not talk as if we're strangers!"
Ning Rongrong tugged at Luo Yu's arm and pouted,
"Ah, Brother Yu, don't be so formal with my dad, from now on the entire Seven Treasures Glaze Sect is yours."
Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath.
Filial piety from his daughter.
The group boarded the carriage.
The carriage sped away and soon arrived at Tiandou City's main street, stopping at the entrance of a grand hotel.
The moment he got out of the carriage, Luo Yu was completely dumbfounded.
"Head Ning... is this the hotel you're taking us to?"
"Yes, what's wrong?" questioned Ning Fengzhi, "This is a well-known luxury hotel in Tiandou City."
Luo Yu's mouth twitched.
He stared fixedly at Ning Fengzhi, trying to see if the man was deliberately trying to get him into trouble.
Could they really stay here?
This damned place was the same hotel he had arranged for the Heavenly Water Girl Group's seven members to stay in.
They absolutely couldn't stay here.
Luo Yu wanted to take the women and leave the place.
The sooner, the better, or there might be a big problem!
"Brother Yu, you look a bit pale, what's wrong?" Ning Rongrong approached and asked.
The Zhu Zhuqing Sisters and the other women, hearing this, came over in concern.
Luo Yu mustered a strained smile.
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"It's nothing."
"Just when I got to the entrance of this hotel, I don't know why, but I suddenly felt a bit dizzy."
"Maybe it's because the feng shui of the hotel isn't good, and it somewhat suppresses me?"
"Huh?"
The girls hesitated, looking at each other before finally turning their eyes to Luo Yu.
"Is there such a thing?"
Luo Yu held his forehead.
"It won't do, my head suddenly started hurting."
"Let's change to another hotel."
"Okay," Bi Bidong nodded and said, "Head Ning, then please trouble you to take us to another, thank you."
"Alright," Ning Fengzhi agreed.
Luo Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
That was close.
He should be temporarily safe now.
He didn't want the girls to meet just yet, it was better to have a buffer period first.
Just as everyone was about to board the carriage and leave this place.
"Brother Yu, look, aren't those the pretty girls you led at Tianshui Academy?"
Lan Ling'er excitedly pointed to the other side of the road where seven beautiful figures had just returned from shopping.
"Sss—" Luo Yu gritted his teeth. Today was really a stroke of bad luck; whatever he feared came to pass.
At this moment, it was too late to stop Lan Ling'er from speaking.
Because.
Bi Bidong and the other women had already uniformly turned their gaze toward the Heavenly Water Girl Group on the other side.
And because the sound Lan Ling'er made was indeed not small,
Shui Bing'er Sisters and Xue Wu and the other young girls also noticed this side.
Noticed Luo Yu surrounded by women.
Women on both sides looked at each other.
Luo Yu spread his hands, his face one of utter despondence.
Heh.
Now, even jumping into the Yellow River would not cleanse him; he was completely doomed.
No, that's not right.
Luo Yu hesitated for a second.
It seemed like jumping into anything for a cleaning would be useless, because he really wasn't clean…
"Who are you all!"
The seven girls of the Tian Shui girl group quickly approached, looking at Bi Bidong and the nine women surrounding Luo Yu with suspicion.
Their school uniforms and short skirts with ice-blue stockings were incredibly sexy.
The Zhu Zhuqing Sisters, the A'yin Sisters, and Xiao Wu and her mother, as well as Bi Bidong, Ning Rongrong, and Ye Lingling, now had their eyes shifting as they retorted:
"We should be the ones asking who you are!"
Both camps were silent; the looks they exchanged in the air sparked like flint, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.
Son-in-law, alas, your father-in-law can't help you here, I can't help you with this.
Ning Fengzhi chickened out.
He didn't even take the time to be angry on behalf of his daughter.
He tugged at Sword Douluo's sleeve and quietly stepped back five paces, giving up the "battlefield."
Luo Yu looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart; he was like a practitioner of closed-mouth Zen.
He sat quietly in the center, not uttering a word.
Lan Ling'er didn't dare to look at Luo Yu, knowing she had done something wrong.
In the end, all the women turned their gaze towards Luo Yu.
They pointed at each other and asked in unison, "Brother Yu, who are these women across from us!!"
"Uh... this..."
After traveling to Douluo, Luo Yu felt miserable for the first time and wanted to cry.
Even a renowned ladies' man couldn't solve such an Asura Field, right?
Under the intense scrutiny of a pair of beautiful eyes, he bravely replied:
"You all are my…"
"Good friends."
"Let's sit down and talk slowly if we have issues."
The women immediately widened their eyes.
"Good friends?"
"Uh..."
Luo Yu felt a chill down his spine, the women's jealousy had peaked into a sense of murderous intent…
And at this moment, there wasn't just one murderous intent, so he quickly changed his words.
"You are all my…"
"Close female confidantes."