Chapter 520: Lin Qingmo: Don’t Say You Can’t! Clear Sky Sect Appears in Spirit City!

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"It’s truly unbelievable."

Lin Qingmo chuckled and shook his head.

"As the dignified Supreme Pontiff, you actually ran to the wilderness in person to find me and become my master."

"Dong’er, what on earth did you want from me back then?"

"Don’t tell me you fell in love with me at first sight right from the start; I was much too young back then."

That was practically a crime.

Listening to the youth’s grumbling, a flash of complex bitterness swept across the depths of Bibi Dong’s eyes.

She gently bit her lower lip and spoke softly.

"At first... I was just curious."

"Those ’prophecies’ you mentioned in the group chat, those about Tang San, about Yu Xiaogang, and even about my miserable defeat in the future... every single one of them came true."

"I knew you were a visitor from another world."

"Therefore, when I first came to your side, I only wanted to monitor you and control you, this greatest variable."

Speaking of this, Bibi Dong raised her eyes.

Those purple eyes were filled with deep affection and paranoia.

"But A-Qing..."

"I calculated everything, except I miscalculated my own heart."

"Watching you grow up day by day."

"Watching you uninhibitedly mock those so-called hypocrites."

"Watching you smile defenselessly in front of me..."

"I fell for you."

"From when on did I stop treating you as a tool to control the future."

"I only wanted to make you entirely mine."

"No one can take you away."

Bibi Dong’s voice was somewhat choked with emotion.

This Empress, who had held the highest power in the entire continent for many years, trembled violently at this moment.

She gazed at Lin Qingmo with a gaze that was almost humble.

"A-Qing..."

"Will you blame me for deceiving you?"

"Will you think I’m a deeply scheming bad woman who treats you as a chess piece?"

At this moment, where was there any trace of the majestic Supreme Pontiff who dominated the world in Bibi Dong?

She was merely a fragile woman plagued by anxiety and fear of being abandoned by her beloved.

Looking at Bibi Dong’s fragile appearance, Lin Qingmo’s slight depression from being kept in the dark had long since vanished into thin air.

He let out a soft sigh.

The palm embracing Bibi Dong’s slender waist exerted a slight force.

Pressing her deeper against his chest.

"Master."

Lin Qingmo slightly curved the corners of his lips, smiling rather provocatively.

"Do you think I’m a fool?"

"I can tell whether someone’s kindness towards me is feigned or from the bottom of their heart."

"If someone was only treating me as a chess piece, how could they exhaust Spirit Hall’s top-tier resources for my sake?"

"How could they be willing to cast aside all their pride to go into the wilderness and be my bodyguard just to accompany me as I grow up?"

"Even..."

Lin Qingmo lowered his head to look at the two of them pressing together without reservation at this moment.

He smiled mischievously.

"Even setting aside the inviolable dignity of the Supreme Pontiff, letting me toss you about as I please."

"If I were to blame you even for this..."

A trace of a smile flashed in Lin Qingmo’s eyes: "Then what difference would there be between me and Tang San or Yu Xiaogang?"

Lin Qingmo was not the kind of hypocrite who profited and still acted aggrieved.

In that bout of intimacy just now, he had experienced peerless joy.

He would absolutely never be the kind of scumbag who walked away unfeelingly and refused to take responsibility after getting what he wanted.

Hearing Lin Qingmo’s words,

Bibi Dong’s delicate body trembled slightly.

The panic and anxiety suppressed deep within her heart were completely shattered in this second.

That crystalline tear lingering at the corner of her eye for a long time finally slipped down.

Dropping onto the youth’s warm collarbone.

Incomparably scalding.

"A-Qing..."

Bibi Dong hugged Lin Qingmo tightly, pressing her face against the crook of his neck.

"This Spirit Hall, this world... I will give them all to you."

"As long as you stay by my side."

Hearing this, Lin Qingmo instead laughed.

He reached out and flicked Bibi Dong’s full forehead.

"What’s so fun about conquering the world?"

"Just hearing about reviewing documents all day makes me feel exhausted."

"Compared to a cold, lifeless world, I like you even more, Master."

Bibi Dong’s delicate body trembled violently once more.

The affection piled up within those purple eyes was almost about to overflow.

The youth’s romantic words were straightforward and domineering, instantly striking the softest corner of her heart.

Over all these years, everyone feared her, hated her, and was wary of her.

Only the youth before her dared to tease her so unreservedly, cherishing her as an ordinary woman.

"A-Qing..."

Bibi Dong’s charming eyes were misty and alluring.

The original fragility and panic completely vanished without a trace.

Replaced by an extremely aggressive allure.

She proactively pressed forward.

Soft and smooth as a snake, she coiled around him.

Lin Qingmo was taken aback.

"Ag—Again?"

Bibi Dong’s red lips parted slightly, exhaling a hot breath carrying the cool fragrance of lavender.

Latching onto the youth’s ear, she provoked in a low voice.

"A-Qing..."

"Could it be that you can’t do it anymore?"

Hearing these words,

Lin Qingmo instantly bristled!

You could say anything about him, but you absolutely could not say he "couldn’t do it"!

"Say I can’t do it?"

Lin Qingmo immediately rolled over.

Looking at Bibi Dong before him, who was as luscious and tender as a ripe fruit, ready for the taking.

Upon knowing that his master was none other than the world’s supreme authority, Supreme Pontiff Bibi Dong, the thrill brought by that taboo and contrast instantly soared to the peak!

"If I don’t make you cry and beg for mercy today, my name isn’t Lin Qingmo!"

Bibi Dong let out a charming laugh: "Then come and try, my good... dis-ci-ple..."

...

The night grew deeper.

Red candles flickered.

In this Spirit City, which symbolized the highest power of the entire continent,

tonight was destined to be sleepless.

...

A stabbing pain!

It felt like tens of thousands of steel needles were churning wildly deep inside his mind.

"Hiss!"

Tang San gasped a breath of cold air.

He opened his eyes somewhat arduously.

His vision gradually cleared from being blurry.

Coming into view was a somewhat dim and stifling secret room.

The air was filled with a stale scent of wood.

Eight tall figures draped in wide black robes stood quietly around him like ghosts.

A sense of weakness washed overwhelmingly through his entire body and limbs.

That was the backlash brought by forcibly shattering his spirit ring.

It was also the tragic price after being swept away by that woman’s sword strike.

The final scene of Tang San’s memory was still frozen at the Great Spirit Arena.

That high-and-mighty Seraphim who tore off her golden mask.

Qian Renxue!

Seven-ring Spirit Saint!

Avatar of the Seraphim!

Angelic Domain!

His own proud and bizarre Hidden Weapons, in front of the absolute spirit powerRank suppression, were just like a laughable trick.

They even forced him to forcibly use the Great Sumeru HammerProfound Truth for a Ring Explosion!

But even with the Ring Explosion, he still lost.

Humiliation!

Unprecedented and tremendous humiliation!

Tang San gripped the bedsheets tightly with both hands.

"Who are you people?"

"Where is this?"

A hoarse and dry voice was squeezed out from the depths of Tang San’s throat.

He instinctively touched the Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges at his waist, his eyes shining with extreme vigilance.

As long as these few people made the slightest unusual movement, he would not hesitate to draw his poisonous needles to take their lives.

"Little San, can you not even sense your uncle’s aura?"

The leading black-robed person sighed deeply in a low voice.

The black hood was slowly pulled back.

Revealing a weathered, majestic face with contours as if carved by a knife and axe.

That was Clear Sky Sect’s current Sect Master, Tang Xiao!

Immediately following that,

the remaining seven black-robed figures also removed their hats one after another.

Face after face that was rigid, stern, and carried the vicissitudes of years was revealed.

They were the seven Elders of the Clear Sky Sect!

(End of Chapter)

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