Chapter 44: Bibi Dong Teases Su Mo, Heaven Dou Great Spirit Arena
Half an hour later, the bathroom door was pushed open, and a large amount of warm steam billowed out.
Su Mo looked up, his breath catching slightly.
Previously, having been sleeping in the open and eating in the wind while out in the wild, both of them had been covered in dust.
But now, Bibi Dong was dressed in a light purple silk nightgown. The material was thin and soft, with two slender straps hanging from her delicate collarbones. The hem of the skirt ended a few inches above her knees, revealing her fair, slender legs.
Over a year had passed, and she had grown much more. The nightgown was likely still the same size from before, making it a bit short, but this only served to accentuate her graceful figure even more.
Under the warm yellow light, Su Mo stared at Bibi Dong in this state, momentarily lost in a daze.
Seeing Su Mo staring at her, Bibi Dong's face flushed slightly, and she immediately stepped onto the soft carpet, walking toward him step by step.
As she approached, a faint fragrance wafted toward him.
"Junior Brother... do I look good?" Bibi Dong asked in a soft voice.
Su Mo regained his composure and gave a light cough. "You look good. Senior Sister has always been beautiful."
Bibi Dong pursed her lips and smiled, clearly very happy to hear those words.
Su Mo took a deep breath to suppress the heat rising in his heart and stood up. "I'll go take a shower first."
After saying this, he rushed into the bathroom as if fleeing, and immediately took a cold shower.
A long while later, Su Mo finally walked out of the bathroom.
After the exhaustion of the past few days, neither of them planned to cultivate tonight, so they turned in early.
Bibi Dong leaned against his side, her arm draped over his waist, the whole person clinging to him like a koala.
At such close proximity, Su Mo found it impossible to fall asleep.
He kept his body stiff, not daring to move, and if not for considering that those things were still too early, he would have long since lost control.
However, at this moment, Bibi Dong suddenly smiled slyly and leaned into Su Mo's ear, her warm breath spraying against it.
"Junior Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you so nervous?"
"Senior Sister, don't tease me. If you keep this up, I'm going to the sofa." Su Mo took a deep breath. This little girl was truly torturing him.
"No, I want to hold you." Bibi Dong giggled and hugged him a bit tighter.
Su Mo sighed helplessly. "Senior Sister, you can't blame me for this..."
"You... what are you trying to do?" Bibi Dong met Su Mo's gaze and suddenly became a bit flustered.
She had just been speaking for the sake of it earlier.
She just thought it was fun and wanted to tease Su Mo.
"I won't do anything to you right now, but..." Su Mo curled his lips, leaned close to her ear, and whispered a few words.
Bibi Dong's face turned bright red instantly, and she tried to get up and leave, but was pulled back tightly by Su Mo.
The night passed in silence.
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The next morning.
Bibi Dong opened her eyes groggily.
"Senior Sister, are you awake?"
Su Mo asked softly. He had woken up long ago, but to avoid disturbing Bibi Dong, he had just kept lying there.
Bibi Dong gave Su Mo a resentful look.
After training for most of the night, her wrists and cheeks were still achingly sore.
She buried her face in Su Mo's chest and muttered, "Hmph, bad Junior Brother. You only know how to bully me."
Su Mo smiled and rubbed her head.
After breakfast, the two left the manor, prepared to take a good stroll around Heaven Dou City.
Golden Crocodile Douluo followed in the shadows, his aura completely concealed.
Su Mo and the other walked along, stopping and going as they pleased.
An hour later, they arrived in front of a magnificent oval-shaped building; it was none other than the Heaven Dou Great Spirit Arena.
Before they had even entered the door, they could hear bursts of cheering coming from inside.
"Senior Sister, do you want to go in and take a look?" Su Mo asked, looking at Bibi Dong who was holding his arm.
Although Spirit City also had a Great Spirit Arena, they had been too weak at the time, and the Great Spirit Arena was full of mixed company, so Qian Xunji had never let them go there, instead sending loyal Spirit Hall Soul Masters to spar with them.
Now that they had arrived at the Heaven Dou Great Spirit Arena, Su Mo wanted to go in and take a look.
Of course, even if he participated in Martial Soul fighting, he would not expose his Soul Rings, as a hundred thousand year fifth Soul Ring was too shocking and would easily cause turmoil.
Although Bibi Dong's Soul Ring also broke convention, a thousand-year second Soul Ring was obviously easier for people to accept than his hundred thousand year spirit ring.
Moreover, even if they were exposed, it wouldn't matter; with Golden Crocodile Douluo present, anyone who wanted to stir up trouble in the shadows would be courting death.
Looking at the entire continent, apart from those three Limit Douluo, no one could threaten the current Golden Crocodile Douluo.
Bibi Dong was clearly interested as well. "Okay, I've never been to a Martial Soul Arena before. I heard it's very lively here."
"Then put this on first."
Su Mo took two exquisite masks out of his spirit tool.
One was a dark red full-face mask, with a fierce design that looked somewhat eerie; this was naturally Su Mo's.
The other was a beautiful purple full-face mask for Bibi Dong.
These two masks were things he had prepared long before setting out on his travels, specifically to hide their identities.
After the two put on their masks, Su Mo held Bibi Dong's hand and walked into the Heaven Dou Great Spirit Arena.
They went straight to the registration desk.
"Hello, we are here to register." Su Mo said in a calm voice.
The staff member in charge of registration was a middle-aged woman.
"Ten gold coins per person," the middle-aged woman said.
Su Mo took out twenty gold coins and placed them on the table.
Subsequently, the middle-aged woman handed them two registration forms. "Please fill in your information first."
Su Mo and his companion took them and quickly started filling them out.
Of course, they did not fill in their real identities and both used code names.
Su Mo, code name Asura, Martial Soul Blood Sword, Soul Power level fifty-five. He could not hide his Soul Power level because there would be a crystal ball test later.
As for the age column, he filled in twenty. Although it was far from his actual age, with the mask covering his face, his specific appearance could not be seen, and besides, they did not test bone age here.
Furthermore, Soul Power could promote physical development. Their cultivation was already far superior to their peers, so they developed faster, and now their heights were similar to those of ordinary Soul Masters aged sixteen or seventeen.
Moreover, height naturally varied from person to person; some were tall and some were short, so no one could determine a specific age based on height alone.
Although it was shocking for a twenty-year-old to reach a level fifty-five Spirit King, it was at least easier for people to accept than the truth; at most, it would only attract some attention and investigation.
Su Mo did not care about this. He had the backing of Spirit Hall, and his teacher was the Pope; how many people on this continent had a background stronger than his?
Moreover, there was Golden Crocodile Douluo protecting them in the shadows.
The information Bibi Dong filled in was code name Spider Empress, Martial Soul Death Spider Emperor, Soul Power level forty-four, age eighteen.
Unlike Su Mo, Bibi Dong's Martial Soul could be recognized by those with a discerning eye, so there was no need to deliberately hide it.
After submitting the registration information, the middle-aged woman's originally calm expression froze instantly, her mouth slightly agape, her face full of shock.
Level fifty-five Spirit King? Level forty-four Spirit Ancestor? And both only around twenty years old?
Which great power did these geniuses belong to?
She quickly regained her composure, and her attitude underwent a 180-degree turn. "Two masters, please test your Soul Power levels."
Su Mo and the other calmly finished the test, and then each signed up for a single competitive Martial Soul fight.
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