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316 Bibi Dong leaves Wuhun City.A few days later, Wuhun City.

"Pope, the Holy Son requests an audience and is waiting in the Pope's Palace." Knight Ichigo arrived at Bibi Dong's residence to report.

Not long after, Bibi Dong walked into the side door of the Pope's Palace. Seeing that only Yang Yunhai was there, she frowned slightly and continued walking forward until she sat down at the main seat. She glanced at Yang Yunhai calmly and said lightly:

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Yang Yunhai waved his hand, and two self-made soul guides appeared. A pair of wings, imitating the flying soul guide he obtained when studying at the Sun and Moon Royal Academy. A 30-centimeter-long pistol, made with reference to Zhuge's divine crossbow. A mechanical hidden weapon is a mechanical hidden weapon. With his mental power and a pair of perspective eyes, it is not difficult to figure out the structure. Combining soul guides with technology and previous life experience as an electrician, he made a pistol.

It's a bit bulky, but there's nothing we can do about it. The lack of precision can only increase the size. After all, he's not a professional.

"These are two soul guides, one is a flying type and the other is an attack type." Yang Yunhai said as he demonstrated it on the spot.

First, he put the wings on his back, urged his soul power to unfold them, and flapped his wings to float into the air. Then, he raised his pistol and injected soul power, and the light ball in the core area quickly lit up.

The barrel of the gun lit up gradually, and finally the muzzle became bright. He pulled the trigger lightly, and a soul power bullet was fired.

With a "bang", a thumb-sized hole suddenly appeared on the marble floor, surrounded by cracks.

A hint of surprise flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes. She could naturally see the value of these two soul guides.

Yang Yunhai slowly descended, retracted the flying soul guide, and said, "With these two soul guides, Hu Liena will be more confident in passing the Slaughter City."

Being able to fly will undoubtedly make it much easier whether dealing with the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King and the Ten-Headed Fiery Sun Snake or crossing the magma transformed by the last Bloody Mary to reach the exit.

"It's my compensation for my previous request to the Pope to go to the City of Slaughter once a year." He continued.

"I didn't expect you would attach so much importance to a defeated general." Bibi Dong said lightly.

"I don't like leaving troubles and threats for myself." Yang Yunhai's face was calm. He pushed his hand and controlled the soul guide to float over.

Since it involved the life safety of her disciple and the road to hell, Bibi Dong had no reason to refuse and reached out to take it.

"The second thing." Yang Yunhai continued, spreading his hands, revealing a large stack of books.

"This is Yu Xiaogang's life record for the past year. Your Holiness can take a look if you are interested. He now lives with Liu Erlong in the province of Fasno, in the city of Sol."

"What do you mean?!" Bibi Dong's face suddenly turned cold.

"It's nothing." Yang Yunhai's face remained calm. "I don't want to comment on Yu Xiaogang. I just hope Your Majesty will take some time to learn more about him and see what he has done in the past twenty years and what he is doing every day now."

"By the way, think back on the past, re-examine this person, and think about what kind of person he is. Then, re-examine yourself."

"What you care about in your heart is Yu Xiaogang, or the person who stayed in the memory of 20 years ago. Memories can be perfect, but reality may not be perfect."

"How dare you!" Bibi Dong, whose face was already extremely gloomy, shouted coldly, with violent momentum surging.

Yang Yunhai frowned slightly, and his vast mental power burst out to offset the momentum.

It has grown to this point. Bibi Dong's pupils shrank. As the son of the Worship Hall, Yang Yunhai naturally did not dare to go too far and kill him on the spot. However, in order to vent her anger, the momentum she released was not small.

Unexpectedly, it was completely offset.

"Everything is up to Your Majesty to decide." Yang Yunhai's expression returned to calm. He bent down and put the book on the ground, then turned and walked out of the hall.

"Yang Yunhai, is this the next target you want to eliminate?" Bibi Dong's face also recovered and said lightly. He didn't like to leave troubles and threats for himself. Now that he thought about it, Yang Yunhai's words just now were obviously taking advantage of the topic and had a hidden meaning.

"I just don't want her to have a hard time." Yang Yunhai responded.

"However, I can tell you clearly that if I were Qian Xunji back then, I would not do it myself. Instead, I would imprison you and force you to have sex with multiple Spirit Hall elites until you were unable to have children. Then I would kill you myself or destroy your spirit and abandon you."

"The simplest trading logic is that there is no free lunch in this world. You get what you pay for. Everyone needs to pay the price for their choices."

"Your Holiness, I was once naive, but every time I think of those who supported me to this point, I have to be more ruthless than anyone else for them. This is the price! Otherwise, it will never just be me who gets hurt." After saying that, he pushed the door open and strode out.

"So, you wiped out the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family and the Haotian Sect, leaving no one alive." Bibi Dong clenched her fists until they turned white. "Yang Yunhai, I really underestimated you."

Although angry, I couldn't refute it.

He lowered his head and looked at the book on the ground. The anger in his heart gradually subsided. He grabbed the book and it fell into his palm.

He took a deep breath, gently opened the book, and read it. His expression kept changing, and finally became dull. The contents of the book were recorded in great detail, down to every day.

Yu Xiaogang's muddleheadedness and idleness, Liu Erlong's bitter smile, hard work, and increasingly haggard appearance, as well as the comments of the surrounding residents. For a whole year, Yu Xiaogang had never helped Liu Erlong with daily chores once.

Yu Xiaogang heard all kinds of comments such as useless, irresponsible, and not like a man, but he turned a deaf ear to them and did not respond to Erlong at all. He just sat in a daze every day.

For some reason, she suddenly felt that Liu Erlong was a little pitiful.

After a long time, after finishing reading the contents of the book, Bibi Dong sat there in a daze, not saying a word for a long time.

Half an hour later, he gritted his teeth, stood up and walked towards the side door.

On the other side, Yang Yunhai had already arrived at the worship hall.

"Xue'er is still taking the first test." Qian Daoliu said while looking at the angel statue.

Yang Yunhai nodded slightly, "Grandpa, now that this matter is over, it's time for me to leave."

"Yeah." Qian Daoliu nodded.

"Grandpa, if Bibi Dong changes, you can tell her that there are three Thousand-Tien Ant Kings in the Xingdou Forest whose cultivation is close to 100,000 years old. I have a way to make them advance to 100,000 years old. If necessary, you can send someone to find me." Yang Yunhai continued.

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"I don't think she would be willing to owe me a favor, so let's use the dropped soul bones as a deal."

"Xiao Hai, you are thoughtful." Qian Daoliu sighed.

"I am also doing this for Xue'er and the children." Yang Yunhai said, "If she can't wake up, Grandpa, I have no choice."

"Grandpa understands." Qian Daoliu nodded.

Yang Yunhai nodded, looked at the angel statue again, then turned and left.

A day later, Bibi Dong, who had locked herself in the room for a day and a night, walked out of the room, rose into the air, and quickly disappeared into the night.

"Hey, I hope you can come out of it." Qian Daoliu sighed and ignored him.

A few days later, Yang Yunhai and Ju Douluo returned to the palace and resumed their normal lives. Except for returning to Yunhai Academy when they needed to attract lightning to practice, they basically never left the palace.

On the other side, Bibi Dong, who had a high level of cultivation, rushed to the village where Yu Xiaogang was and hid in the dark.

Through the window, he quietly looked at Yu Xiaogang, who was lying on the recliner with lifeless eyes.

My heart suddenly tightened and my eyes flickered.

Soon, Liu Erlong approached with a bucket in his hand, and Bibi Dong's pupils widened again. His eye sockets were sunken, his forehead was wrinkled, his hair was gray, and his eyes were lifeless, like a walking corpse.

It is very different from the bold and flamboyant image we have in mind.

Liu Erlong fetched water, chopped firewood, washed clothes, cooked, and wielded a hoe to tend the vegetable garden, one thing after another, she did it like a machine.

Yu Xiaogang turned a deaf ear to him, even though Liu Erlong was already covered in sweat when she returned to the room.

It felt to her like Liu Erlong was doing things as if she was fulfilling her duty and was supporting Yu Xiaogang.

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and watched quietly from the dark.

If I had no talent and no cultivation, what would I experience? I couldn't help but wonder.

With her appearance, for some unknown reason, a trace of fear suddenly arose in her heart, and she was a little afraid to imagine that scene.

If I had chosen to follow Yu Xiaogang, would I really be happy? How could I repay the Spirit Hall for raising me? If I gave up my cultivation and returned everything to the Spirit Hall, becoming a commoner, would Yu Xiaogang still accept me? Did Yu Xiaogang approach me just because he saw my talent? All of a sudden, all kinds of choices and possibilities emerged in my mind.

Time passed little by little, day by day, and Bibi Dong stood quietly in the dark, observing quietly, thinking quietly.

It was not until the fourth day that Liu Erlong walked out of the house again with a bucket of water, with a numb expression, repeating the same thing as before.

Bibi Dong clenched her fists, strode out, and with a flash, she pushed open the wooden door and appeared in the house.

With a wave of his hand, the door was closed.

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