Chapter 3: Silencing Bibi Dong completely breaks down the defenses!
Bibi Dong's threats had no effect whatsoever.
[I Don't Have a Mother: You've already broken down? It seems you really don't know who we are? Otherwise, you'd regret what you just said.]
[Little Witch: I'm so scared! His Holiness the Pope is so majestic! Come find me!]
[Gentle Fire Dragon: Tsk tsk, Bibi Dong, that's all you're capable of. You can't even handle the Hall of Offerings, all you can do is rage here in vain.]
Each hurtful word made Bibi Dong's chest heave violently with anger, and the scenery beneath her tea-soaked clothes rippled incessantly.
She had never suffered such a humiliating disgrace!
[Your Holiness: You, and that cowardly fellow hiding in the shadows! You all just wait!]
[Your Holiness: I'll remember you!]
Bibi Dong knew that she couldn't possibly out-argue these women who had joined forces on her own.
Continuing to argue will only make her feel more embarrassed.
So she turned her attention to the group admin who had remained silent throughout.
[Your Holiness: @Lu Tiandi, why are you the group admin?]
[Your Holiness: What right do you have to be the master of this group?!]
[Your Holiness: I command you, now! Immediately! Give me the group admin position!]
Her words were filled with an unyielding tone of command, a habit she had developed over many years as pope.
However, the response she expected did not materialize.
Just as she was about to send the next message to continue applying pressure, a line of striking red text suddenly appeared above her input box.
[His Holiness the Pope has been muted for five minutes!!!]
Bibi Dong's finger, which was about to press send, froze in mid-air.
Her noble and beautiful phoenix eyes widened to their limit in an instant.
Banned?
I've been banned from speaking?
After a brief moment of shock, an unprecedented rage surged from the depths of his heart to the top of his head like a volcanic eruption!
"You bastard!"
A low growl, suppressed with extreme anger, echoed in the empty Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong suddenly stood up from her throne, her noble and elegant demeanor vanished, and her beautiful face flushed red with anger.
Her long, beautiful legs, clad in purple stockings, trembled slightly with extreme anger, and her delicate feet curled up uneasily on the carpet.
That damn group admin!
That bastard Lu Tiandi!
How dare he silence me?!
How dare he!
"!!!"
Bibi Dong paced back and forth in the hall, her anger almost setting her ablaze.
She wished she could drag that Heavenly Emperor Lu out right now, lock him in her deepest secret chamber, and use all the cruel tortures the Spirit Hall had to punish him.
Let him know how foolish it is to offend a pope!
Thinking of this, a bloodthirsty glint flashed in her eyes.
When I find you, I'll definitely... torture you mercilessly!
...
Tiandou City, Crown Prince's Eastern Palace.
Inside the luxurious bedchamber, warm jade carpets the floor, beaded curtains hang gently, and a faint fragrance permeates the air.
A stunningly beautiful figure lay on the soft, cloud-silk bed, having shed the golden palace attire that symbolized the majesty of the crown prince and donned a light, pale yellow silk nightgown.
A thousand feet of snow!
At this moment, she no longer possessed any of the gentle and refined demeanor that Crown Prince Xue Qinghe usually displayed.
That stunningly beautiful face was filled with a gloating smile.
Her long, radiant golden hair cascaded down the pillow like a waterfall, creating a striking contrast with the snow-white sheets, which only accentuated her fair and delicate skin.
The hem of her nightgown only reached mid-thigh, and her body trembled slightly with her joyful laughter.
Her long, straight legs swayed gently, gleaming like ivory under the soft light.
Her ankles were slender, and her ten tiny toes were as round and lovely as pearls, creating a picture that could make any man's blood boil.
"Pfft... Hahaha!"
Qian Renxue could no longer hold back and burst into laughter, her body tumbling on the bed, revealing her graceful curves beneath her silk nightgown.
"Bibi Dong deserves it!"
"Good, mute me!"
She could almost picture that aloof woman.
At this moment, inside the Papal Palace, he was filled with exasperation and rage, utterly powerless.
The thought of Bibi Dong's face twisted with rage filled Qian Renxue with an overwhelming sense of pleasure.
In all these years, this was the first time she had ever seen that woman suffer such a huge setback!
That felt great! It was so incredibly satisfying!
After laughing for a while, she slowly calmed down, and her beautiful blue eyes returned to the small jade mirror floating in front of her.
This thing is mysterious and unpredictable. It can not only connect people who are thousands of miles apart, but it can even silence the Pope at will.
What kind of existence is this?
What exactly are its functions?
Who is the group owner?
Qian Renxue's curiosity was completely piqued, and she gently tapped her slender fingers on the virtual mirror.
[I Don't Have a Mother: What are the functions of this chat group? @Lu Tiandi, could the group admin tell us about them?]
Her message immediately triggered a chain reaction.
[Little Witch: Yeah, yeah, tell me quickly, what exactly can this thing do?]
[The cutest bunny: What else can we do besides chat?]
[Gentle Fire Dragon: I'm curious too.]
Clearly, everyone had the same question as Qian Renxue.
What is the purpose of this suddenly appearing chat group?
...
Meanwhile, in Tiandou City, at Blue Tyrant Academy.
In an ordinary student dormitory, Lu Ming sat cross-legged on his bed, looking at the constantly refreshed messages in the chat group, a slight smile playing on his lips.
The fish has taken the bait.
This is the moment he's been waiting for.
To keep a chat group active, you must offer enough enticing bait.
For these "natives" of Douluo Continent, nothing is more attractive than power, treasures, and the opportunity to change their destiny.
With a slight thought, he calmly typed out a line of text.
[Lu Tiandi (Group Owner): The function of this group is both very simple and very complex.]
[Lu Tiandi (Group Owner): You only need to share some interesting stories you know or have experienced in the group. As long as the stories are interesting enough to satisfy me, or to liven up the atmosphere in the group, you can receive corresponding rewards.]
His words were like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, instantly creating ripples.
[Poison Fairy: What's the reward? Is there anything that can cure the snake venom in my body?]
Upon seeing the message, Lu Ming immediately understood; it was indeed Dugu Yan.
He continued reading.
[Gentle Fire Dragon: Is there... anything that can evolve a Martial Soul?]
Upon seeing this message, Lu Ming felt a surge of warmth in his heart.
This is his adoptive mother, Liu Erlong.
Her lifelong regret was that her Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex martial soul mutated, limiting its potential, and that her adopted son's martial soul was at a significant disadvantage.
(End of chapter)