Douluo: Why is Qian Renxue not in love anymore?

Chapter 14 Bibi Dong: It’s confirmed, Li Muyun is a dog-licker

Jin Ling nodded gently, with a flash of pride and nostalgia in her eyes. She said softly, "Yes, Golden Crocodile Douluo is my grandfather. Although he has retired for many years, his glory is engraved in every corner of the Spirit Hall. How did you know his name? After all, he has not appeared in public for forty years."

Li Muyun said: "I have heard from the elders that Golden Crocodile Douluo is a legend of the Spirit Hall. His reputation is as bright as the stars, and even if time passes, it cannot be erased. I have always dreamed of seeing such a strong man with my own eyes, but I didn't expect that today I can walk with his descendants."

"You seem to admire my grandfather very much. I'll take you to see him next time he comes out of seclusion." Jin Ling patted Li Muyun's shoulder gently and said, "Okay, the Pope is waiting for you inside. Can you go in by yourself?"

Li Muyun looked up at the solemn door, feeling both expectation and nervousness. He turned back to look at Jin Ling, his eyes full of reluctance and questioning: "Sister Jin Ling, aren't you coming with us?"

Jin Ling smiled slightly, and that smile was warm and sincere. She shook her head gently, with a hint of apology and tenderness in her eyes.

"Sister, you still have your own things to do. The Spirit Hall is busy, and I have to go help deal with some urgent paperwork. I'm really sorry, but next time I'll treat you to a good meal as an apology, how about it?" As she spoke, she reached out and gently rubbed Li Muyun's head, her action full of care and pampering like an elder.

Jin Ling's figure gradually disappeared in the morning light. Her brisk steps carried a subtle urgency, as if she was rushing to an important corner deep within the Spirit Hall.

Li Muyun watched her back until the golden color completely blended into the morning light, then he slowly withdrew his gaze.

The gate of the Pope's Palace is majestic and magnificent, and the golden reliefs sparkle in the sun, as if every ray of light carries the glory and splendor of the Spirit Hall.

Li Muyun stretched out his hand and gently touched the cold door. There was a slight tremor at his fingertips, which was a reverence for the unknown and a desire for dreams.

Release the soul power, open the door, and enter the Pope's Palace.

The moment he stepped into the Pope's Palace, Li Muyun seemed to have traveled through a tunnel of time and space, and everything around him became solemn and dignified.

He thought to himself that if he wanted to get close to and conquer Qian Renxue, he must first win the approval of her mother, Bibi Dong, just as the system said.

Inside the Pope's Palace, the light was soft and mysterious. A huge crystal chandelier hung from the dome, casting colorful light and shadows, illuminating the figure of Bibi Dong sitting high on the throne.

She was dressed in a gorgeous robe with gold and purple interwoven into one. She looked like a queen in the dark night, majestic and inviolable.

Li Muyun stood in the middle of the wide hall of the Pope's Palace, his eyes passing through layers of light and shadow, and finally fell on the noble and mysterious woman on the high platform. He took a deep breath, a confident and slightly mischievous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was clear and firm: "Bibi Dong, I'm here, what do you want from me?"

As soon as the words fell, the entire Pope's Palace seemed to be gently shaken by an invisible force, and even the air was filled with a subtle sense of embarrassment and astonishment.

Bibi Dong's deep eyes suddenly shrank, and a hint of disbelief and a bit of anger flashed between her delicate brows. She never thought that this child would call her so directly.

She stood up slowly, exuding a pressure that should not be underestimated. Her voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of coldness: "How dare you be so rude? Are you really not afraid of death?"

Li Muyun's lips curled up into an uninhibited smile, his eyes flashing with a mixture of teasing and sincerity. He took a light step forward, seemingly completely ignoring the tension and murderous intent in the air. Instead, he took a few steps forward and stopped only when he was only a few meters away from Bibi Dong's steps.

"Your Holiness! Please don't be so murderous. The air in this hall is almost frozen. How damaging to the atmosphere." His words were full of sarcasm, but he bowed slightly politely, as if he was having a casual conversation with an old friend. "Excuse me, what can I do for you? I'm very busy."

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong curled up the corner of her mouth in a sneer, her deep eyes seemed to be able to see into people's hearts. She slowly walked down the stairs, and each step she took was full of the majesty and composure of a queen.

"Are you busy? Are you busy being Qian Renxue's bootlicker?" Although her voice was low, it was as cold as ice and contained an unquestionable question.

"Your Holiness, you don't understand this. That's called love. Do you understand me?" Li Muyun's smile widened, and his eyes shone with a dazzling light, as if he could really see through all the emotions in the world. He gently raised his hand, and his fingertips drew in the air, as if outlining the outline of love, "Love transcends age and status, and is a resonance deep in the heart. I not only admire Qian Renxue, but I am also willing to protect her from the wind and rain and face the future together."

Bibi Dong's anger grew stronger after hearing this. A hint of sharpness flashed in her golden pupils. She walked forward slowly, and the air trembled slightly with each step. "Love? What do you know as a little brat? You don't practice well, but think about these useless things all day long."

Her words were like the cold wind of winter, piercing people's hearts, but they also carried a hint of complex emotions that were difficult to detect. Among these emotions, there seemed to be a hint of envy.

Bibi Dong's tone suddenly changed, and a hint of imperceptible tenderness flashed across her eyes that were originally as cold as ice. "Well, I called you here today not to hold you accountable for your rude behavior." Her words carried a certain unquestionable majesty, but also a hint of imperceptible tenderness. "I just want to tell you that from today on, you are my student."

As these words were spoken, the entire papal palace seemed to be shaken, and even the dust floating in the air seemed to stop.

Bibi Dong walked slowly to Li Muyun, the distance between them close enough to feel the warmth of each other's breath. Her golden eyes were both scrutinizing and expectant, as if she was evaluating a piece of art that was about to be carved.

"Don't be so surprised. Xue'er told me the secret of your twin spirits. So, do you hate her? Do you especially hate her for telling me your secret?"

Li Muyun's mouth curled up into a warm smile, his eyes flashing with sincerity and relief. He shook his head gently, with a relaxed and joking tone: "No, this shows that I still have some influence in her heart."

Bibi Dong:? ? ?

It’s confirmed, this kid is a bootlicker, the kind that can’t be driven away no matter what.

"Xue'er also said that? You have a 100,000-year-old space soul bone, and she asked me to dig out your soul bone as a gift for me. You don't hate her for that?"

After she finished speaking, Bibi Dong's purple eyes stared at Li Muyun's eyes, as if she wanted to see a hint of surprise, regret, and pitiful helplessness in his eyes.

"You think..." As Li Muyun spoke, he leaned forward slightly, closing the distance between him and Bibi Dong. Their eyes met in the air, and there seemed to be a subtle tacit understanding in the air.

"You think I hate her? No, you are wrong. As long as she wants, let alone a 100,000-year soul bone, even my life would be fine."

Bibi Dong:? ? ? ?
Why am I suddenly so envious of Qian Renxue?

(End of this chapter)