Chapter 10 Yu Xiaogang: Sworn brother? What kind of bastard is this! Bibi Dong: What kind of man is a six-year-old?
Later, while adrift at sea, Bibi Dong met Lan Yue.
That exquisitely beautiful, exceptionally talented, and pitiful "younger brother" instantly captured all of Bibi Dong's attention.
As for Yu Xiaogang, who only talks the talk but runs away faster than anyone else when danger strikes?
Bibi Dong had long forgotten about him.
"Where is Her Highness the Holy Maiden?"
Where is she?
"Take me to see her quickly!"
Yu Xiaogang grabbed the cardinal's sleeve and asked anxiously, his eyes filled with panic.
The cardinal calmly withdrew his sleeve, covered his mouth and nose, took a half step back, and said indifferently:
"Master Yu, you're a step too late."
Her Highness the Holy Maiden, escorted by Dragon Gallant Douluo Zhao Zi, has already set off back to Spirit City.
"What?!
They're gone?!
Yu Xiaogang was struck dumb, frozen in place, his face filled with disbelief.
"How could she... how could she abandon me?"
How dare she abandon me?!
Yu Xiaogang muttered to himself, a strong sense of betrayal welling up inside him.
In his view, Bibi Dong loved him to death and should cherish him.
How could she forget him just because of one defeat?
"Not only that."
Seeing Yu Xiaogang's distraught state, the cardinal, for some inexplicable reason, added insult to injury.
"Her Highness seems to be in a good mood this time, because she gained a sworn brother on her way back."
"Sworn brother?"
Yu Xiaogang suddenly raised his head, his eyes sharpening like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"What sworn brother?"
Where did this bastard come from?
The cardinal frowned, displeased with Yu Xiaogang's choice of words, and said coldly:
"Master Yu, please be careful with your words."
That young master Lan Yue is the darling of the Holy Maiden. Not only is he adorable, but he is also an unparalleled genius with innate full soul power.
Even His Highness the Dragon Gallant Douluo praised him highly.
Her Highness the Holy Maiden said she would take him back to Spirit City and nurture him with the best resources.
boom!
These words struck Yu Xiaogang like a bolt from the blue.
Innate full soul power?
A peerless genius?
The best resources?
Intense jealousy and a sense of crisis instantly overwhelmed Yu Xiaogang's rationality.
How did he manage to eat and drink for free at the Spirit Hall for so long?
Isn't it just Bibi Dong's favor and trust?
The reason he could freely enter and leave the Spirit Hall was because of its vast library.
He copied those precious, rare documents without any restraint.
He even claimed the research findings of their predecessors as his own.
The so-called "Ten Core Competencies" were pieced together entirely because of Bibi Dong!
He hasn't even finished plagiarizing all the knowledge from the Spirit Hall yet!
His theory hasn't been published yet, hasn't shocked the mainland, and hasn't proven himself to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family!
If Bibi Dong falls in love with someone else...
No, if Bibi Dong shifts all her resources and attention to that so-called "sworn brother," then what is Yu Xiaogang?
A level 29 piece of trash?
A clown who can only copy books?
"No... absolutely not!"
Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth, a sinister glint in his eyes.
He absolutely cannot let that brat named Lan Yue take what belongs to him!
Bibi Dong is his springboard, his tool for fame, and she must never escape his control!
"Prepare my horse!"
Quick!"
Ignoring his exhaustion and hunger, Yu Xiaogang roared at the cardinal:
"I'm going to chase after the Holy Maiden!"
I have important intelligence to report!
"If you delay something important, can you take the responsibility?!"
The cardinal looked at the seemingly insane Yu Xiaogang with utter contempt.
But because of his relationship with the saintess, he waved his hand and had someone bring him a horse.
Yu Xiaogang mounted his horse, not even bothering to drink water, and lashed the horse's rump hard with the whip.
"drive!"
The horse neighed, carrying Yu Xiaogang, who was filled with resentment and panic, as he frantically chased after the direction Bibi Dong had left.
Just wait, Lan Yue...
No matter where you're from, if you dare to block my path, I will make you pay the price!
Bibi Dong, you are mine, and you can only listen to me!
Night falls, and the stars twinkle.
The escort team set up camp beside an open plain.
The crackling campfire dispelled the chill of the night.
As a titled Douluo, Zhao Zi personally oversaw the outer perimeter, his powerful aura faintly visible.
It deterred any potential villains and spirit beasts in the surrounding area, ensuring the camp was impregnable.
In the center of the camp, inside the most exquisite and spacious tent, a somewhat comical tug-of-war was unfolding.
"Xiao Yue, what are you still dawdling over there for?"
Come here quickly, I've warmed the blankets for you.
Bibi Dong shed the aloofness and majesty she displayed as a saintess during the day.
At this moment, she was only wearing a loose and soft silk nightgown, her long hair casually draped over her shoulders. Under the soft halo of the soul guide lamp, she looked exceptionally gentle and charming.
Bibi Dong lay on her side on a soft couch covered with thick animal hides, supporting her head with one hand and gently patting the empty space beside her with the other.
She looked at Lan Yue with a smile, who stood at the tent entrance, unwilling to move.
Lan Yue clutched a small pillow tightly in his arms, his little face tense, and shook his head with a serious expression:
"Sister Dong'er, men and women should not touch each other."
I'm a man now, I can't sleep with my sister anymore.
I'll just sleep on the floor next to it.
Are you kidding me?
He was a Blue Silver Emperor with 700,000 years of cultivation. Although he had transformed into the appearance of a six-year-old child, his mental age was still there!
Sharing a bed with an absolutely stunning beauty?
If word gets out, how will he ever be able to face the Soul Beast Realm again...?
Oh no, in the world of Soul Masters?
Seeing Lan Yue's serious, almost adult-like demeanor, Bibi Dong's smile deepened.
This child, who is clearly beautiful and delicate like a porcelain doll, insists on acting all old-fashioned.
This striking contrast is incredibly endearing, it's like a direct hit to Bibi Dong's heart.
"Pfft..."
Bibi Dong couldn't help but laugh out loud.
She sat up, stretched out her long arm, and completely ignored Lan Yue's weak resistance.
She grabbed him like a chick.
"oops!
elder sister..."
Lan Yue gasped in surprise, but before he could struggle, he was already sinking into the soft bedding.
Immediately afterwards, a delicate fragrance like orchids wafted over, and Bibi Dong's soft body pressed against him, half-embracing him.
"What kind of man are you? You're only six years old, you haven't even grown all your hair yet."
Bibi Dong stretched out her slender finger and gently poked Lan Yue's puffed-up cheek, her tone so doting it seemed to drip with affection:
"Be good, listen to me."
It's windy outside. You're not very healthy, what if you catch a cold?
"Your sister is holding you while you sleep; it's warm."
"I...I am a Soul Master, I am not afraid of the cold!"
Moreover, I was born with full soul power, and my body is in excellent condition!
[end of the chapter]