Ghosts on Douluo Continent

Bibi Dong has arrived.

A strong gust of wind directly opened the roof of the carriage, knocking Xiaomi Hill to the ground. Purple-black spider silk wrapped Yi Amber in a circle and lifted it into the air. Then, leaving only one person, the carriage was struck by a half-moon-shaped light blade. Teared into pieces, the huge energy brought by the soul skill caused the gunpowder to explode in an instant, and Xiaomi Hill's broken limbs turned into ashes in that instant.

Slowly putting Yi Amber down, Bibi Dong released the martial soul's true form.

As the layers of dark green halo spread under her feet and gradually dissipated, many dark green poisonous spiders scattered throughout Wuhun City also disappeared.

At this time, fire came from the distance, indicating that the guards from Wuhun City were belatedly arriving.

"Everyone on patrol should go back," Bibi Dong said distantly.

Everyone agreed, and only a few figures activated their soul skills and ran towards them vigorously - they were the secret agents of Wuhun Palace.

"Check." The Pope only left one word, then turned and left with Ian Po in his arms.

"Yes." Facing the Pope's back, several soul masters knelt on one knee without complaining at all.

After Yi Amber's holy soul disappeared, Bibi Dong made a prompt decision and activated the Soul-eating Spider Emperor's third soul skill: Demonic Spider Summoning, searching for information about Yi Amber throughout the city. After finding suspicious clues, she went directly to the outside of the city - Xiaomi Hill drove the carriage to the outer suburbs.

In front of the titled Douluo, Xiaomi Hill's fate was already clear as he could only fight with Ian Po.

"Mom, you're here." After being out of danger, Yi Amber's tight body relaxed. He put his arms around Bibi Dong's neck and said, "I'm going to rest for a while. Call me when the meal is ready."

After speaking, he fell into a deep sleep.

Bibi Dong was surprised at first. She checked Yi Amber's breath and found that her breathing was steady. She really just breathed a sigh of relief after sleeping.

Back at the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong took Ian Po to his dormitory. Seeing the wounds on his arms extending to the inside of his sleeves, she couldn't help but frowned and carefully took off his clothes, revealing a lot of bruises.

He gently placed him on the bed and asked the chamberlain to find the medical soul master. After settling Ian Po, he went to work.

By the time Ian Po was sufficiently rested and refreshed, it was already dark.

"Unfamiliar ceiling..." But the bed was very comfortable, and Yi Amber didn't want to get up, so she half-opened her eyes.

"Get up." When he opened his eyes, someone pushed him and urged him in a nice voice, "The food is getting cold."

"Oh." When she heard about the food, Yi Amber felt motivated.

Propping up her body, Yi Amber rubbed her eyes: "Sister Hu Liena, are you here like this?"

"Of course I'm here," Hu Liena said, rolling her eyes. "When such a big thing happens, where can I go?"

"It's not a big deal. I'm not okay." Yi Amber opened the quilt, "Hey, my clothes..."

Of course it was replaced.

"I know you are quite nice," Hu Liena said with a smile, "I changed the clothes for you, can you not know that."

"Ah..." Yi Amber was a little embarrassed.

"I'm just teasing you." Hu Liena nodded his head with her finger and said with a smile, "But why are you so shy?"

Ian Amber's injuries have been healed and he is functioning as usual.

He jumped out of bed, pulled Hu Liena, and changed the subject: "Let's go, let's go eat, I'm already hungry."

He got lost as soon as he went out, but it was Hu Liena who brought him to the dining table.

Surprisingly, the dining table in the magnificent Papal Palace is small, but think about it, after all, on weekdays, only Bibi Dong dines here alone, with at most one disciple Hu Liena.

Ian Amber now also enjoys this honor.

Although the dining table is small, the dishes are delicacies.

As soon as they sat down, a waiter brought three or five plates, and Bibi Dong also hurried over.

"The investigation has results." Bibi Dong picked up the bowl and motioned for the two of them to eat while talking.

"Although he is dead, the responsibility of his family and the relevant persons in charge of the institute cannot be avoided, and your injuries will not be in vain."

"Hmm." Ian Po swallowed a mouthful of jasmine rice, "Well, I don't blame them actually. After all, no one knows what that kind of idiot is going to do."

Bibi Dong shook her head: "His father is not a good person, so he might as well teach him a lesson."

"That's okay." He nodded and did one good deed that day.

"Speaking of which, a lot of problems have been exposed this time." Bibi Dong knocked on the table and said seriously, "First of all, you will need to have escorts accompanying you from now on."

"Eh, okay." Yi Amber had no objection to this.

"Secondly, we need to give you special training."

"what?"

"The main thing is to improve your physical fitness and learn some soul skills so that you won't have to use soul rings to fight enemies." Bibi Dong said, "What level are you at?"

"Almost, almost level [-]."

"Not bad," Bibi Dong praised first, and then continued,

"Your martial soul is very special. The soul ring you should obtain should be of the sacred type. It is a very rare type. You must prepare in advance. From now on, it seems that it is best to have one that can provide you with self-protection skills."

"Ah, this." He extended his chopsticks to pick up a piece of crystal meat and suggested, "I want to go to the Angel God and get a soul ring like last time."

"Huh?" Bibi Dong reminded, "Gods are not easy to talk to. Are you sure?"

"One thing," Yi Amber said confidently, "Let's try it first."

"Okay," Bibi Dong nodded, "but the special training cannot be missed."

"what……"

"If you don't go, don't even think about coming here to eat again."

He looked at the dishes on the table.

Picking a piece of boiled cabbage, Yi Amber said against her will: "I promise to complete the task."

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the next day.

Ember crawled on the ground.

"I can't get up, I can't move," gasping, Yi Amber looked like a dead dog, "If you let me move again, just kill me."

"Your Highness, you can't do this." The strong man on the side smiled bitterly, "I will also be punished by the Pope."

Ian Po was very happy to find that he had gained new knowledge of the Douluo world. It turned out that when he pinched the body, he underestimated the physical strength of the people in this world. This is probably the reason why he was beaten by Xiaomi Hill - —I’m so happy!This training is not a weight that a six-year-old child should bear.

Tang San and the others carried tens of kilograms of weight during training, so they were probably carrying weights aimed at the special forces.

As for why the god-level Poseidon Trident was only 54 kilograms in Tang San's hands later, I still have to lament how unpredictable the Creator God's will is.

"It can't be done, it can't be done, my leg is broken." Yi Amber refused to get up despite any words.

"Then let's take a rest." The coach was worried that he couldn't control the child's training like a puppet. "But Your Highness, the training time will be extended."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Ian Po wailed, "No, no..."

"Ah!" With a fierce push, Yi Amber found a way to ask for leave, "Coach, I have upgraded. Coach, I am going to get the soul ring. Thank you, coach. Goodbye, coach."

After saying that, without waiting for his reply, he used all his remaining strength and ran away.