On that gray morning, Yu Xiaogang's figure slowly disappeared behind the gate of Tiandou City.

He turned his back to the bustling city, his heart surging with indescribable anger. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, as if he was chewing on endless hatred.

He silently repeated the name in his heart - Qin Shou, with a determined light flashing in his eyes, as if he wanted to engrave this name deeply into the depths of his soul.

"Damn Qin Shou, just wait for me!" he roared, his voice echoing in the empty wilderness.

Although he knew very well that there was still a big gap between his strength and Qin Shou's, he just didn't believe that there was anyone invincible in this world.

He firmly believed that as long as he did not give up, he would one day find an opportunity to bring the executioner he hated so much to justice.

Recalling the scene of leaving Wuhun City in a panic, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but feel an indescribable sadness in his heart.

He originally thought that he could put those painful memories deep in his heart and start his life anew.

Unfortunately, the appearance of Qin Shou was like an insurmountable chasm, standing before his eyes, making him unable to face it calmly.

At this moment, the hatred in his heart had completely crushed his self-deceiving self-esteem. He just wanted to find the person who could get rid of Qin Shou as soon as possible, no matter how great the price.

So he traveled day and night, sleeping in the open air, and was exhausted.

But every time he thought of Qin Shou's hateful face, the anger in his heart would be rekindled and he would cheer up again.

Finally, after going through untold hardships, Yu Xiaogang came to Bibi Dong.

He had almost forgotten his tiredness and hunger, and was left with only anticipation and excitement. He knew that as long as Bibi Dong was willing to help, Qin Shou would never have a chance to escape.

In Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace, which symbolizes power and glory, is now shrouded in a solemn atmosphere.

The sunlight shines through the colored glass windows and onto the smooth marble floor, casting mottled shadows.

In this solemn and mysterious space, Yu Xiaogang's figure is particularly eye-catching.

He stood in the center of the Pope's Palace, facing the cold, noble and powerful Pope - Bibi Dong.

Although Yu Xiaogang tried to remain calm on his face, his eyes could not hide his fatigue and anxiety.

His clothes were a little messy, as if he had been on a long journey, and his face looked a little haggard.

However, all this did not affect his seriousness and determination at the moment.

"Bibi Dong, I found a man named Qin Shou in Tiandou City." Yu Xiaogang's voice echoed in the empty Pope's Palace, and every word seemed to carry a thousand pounds of power.

He stared at Bibi Dong closely, his eyes gleaming with determination, "He is not an ordinary person, and he may become the biggest obstacle for Spirit Hall in the future."

Bibi Dong was originally curious as to why Yu Xiaogang, who always paid attention to his image, appeared in front of her in such a miserable state.

However, when she heard the name "Qin Shou", her deep eyes narrowed slightly involuntarily.

She couldn't help but feel a little complaining in her heart. The beating she received seemed to have become her new nightmare, appearing in her mind from time to time.

"Qin Shou? Who is he?" Bibi Dong's voice was calm but revealed a sense of laziness.

Because she thought she already knew something about Qin Shou, and she was not curious about Qin Shou's current situation, so she was really not curious at all.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes flashed with a fiery light, as if he wanted to condense the prosperity and vicissitudes of the entire Tiandou City in his heart. He adjusted his breathing slightly, and began to narrate what he saw and heard in Tiandou City in his unique low and magnetic voice.

His words were like a trickle of water, gradually converging into a magnificent picture. He described the young man named Qin Shou, who was gifted and powerful, like a bright star rising in Tiandou City.

He described how Qin Shou defeated his opponents in the ring with thunderous force, how he studied hard in training, and how he persevered in difficult situations.

He tells every detail in a vivid and real way, making people feel as if they are there.

However, Bibi Dong, who was sitting on the throne, frowned slightly. She couldn't help but sneer in her heart, because the Spirit Hall had already included all the files about Qin Shou.

To her, the stories Yu Xiaogang told were mixed with too much personal emotion and exaggeration.

She knew very well that Qin Shou not only possessed the extraordinary talent and strength he described, but was also far more miraculous than what Yu Xiaogang said.

However, Bibi Dong did not interrupt Yu Xiaogang's story. She listened quietly with a sharp light flashing in her eyes.

She knew that the reason why Yu Xiaogang exaggerated so much was definitely to attract her attention, or even worse, for some ulterior motive.

"Very good, Yu Xiaogang." Bibi Dong finally spoke, her voice cold and majestic.

"Your information is very valuable. However, I hope you can remember that what we in the Spirit Hall need is true and reliable information, not narratives that are mixed with too much personal emotion and exaggeration."

Yu Xiaogang stood in the center of the hall, with a surge of shock in his heart. He had never expected that his carefully crafted words would be so clearly seen through by Bibi Dong's star-like eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his heartbeat instantly accelerated, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

However, he did not feel ashamed or uneasy about it. On the contrary, there was a determination gleam in his eyes.

Because he knew that everything he said was based on his deep understanding and observation of Qin Shou. Every word and every sentence was like the most sincere oath in his heart.

"Yes, I understand." Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, calmed his inner waves, and answered respectfully.

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, then waved her hand, indicating that Yu Xiaogang could leave.

However, Yu Xiaogang did not leave immediately. He hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to say something else.

He raised his head and looked at Bibi Dong, his bright eyes full of pleading and expectation.

He hoped to get some more confirmation, some assurance, to ensure that his actions would not deviate from the right track.

However, Bibi Dong just glanced at him indifferently and didn't say anything more.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang had to stop the urge to confirm and silently turned around and walked out of the Pope's Palace.

After Yu Xiaogang left, Bibi Dong slowly stood up from the Pope's throne, glanced at the darkening sky outside, and her figure disappeared on the spot.

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