Chapter 518: "Master, oh Master, you kept this hidden from me so bitterly!"
Chapter 518: "Master, oh Master, you kept this hidden from me so bitterly!"
"Sigh."
Flender let out a heavy sigh.
He slowly walked forward and reached out to pat Yu Xiaogang’s violently trembling shoulders.
"Xiaogang, let it go."
"To be able to reach the top three of the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament and make it this far, the name of Shrek Academy has thoroughly shaken the entire Douluo Continent."
Flender’s voice sounded much older, and his originally sharp eagle-like eyes were filled with exhaustion and helplessness.
"We tried our best; the children have already given it everything they had."
"No! The championship should have belonged to us!"
Dai Mubai tightly clenched his fists, his eyes covered in crimson bloodshot veins.
"Stop deceiving yourself, Boss Dai."
Ma Hongjun drooped his massive head: "That woman from Spirit Hall is a seven-ring Spirit Saint; what can we use to fight her?"
Ma Hongjun’s words caused the already low atmosphere to drop to freezing point, creating a bone-chilling dead silence.
Everyone knew exceptionally well in their hearts that this cruel reality was like an impassable mountain.
The legendary era of the Shrek Seven Devils seemed as though it had not truly begun,
yet it had already drawn to a close in such an extremely tragic manner.
Suddenly.
A terrifying Aura, vast like the deep sea and mighty like a tall mountain, descended from the sky.
"Thud!"
Within the dark and stifling contestant corridor, a sturdy and robust figure slowly stepped out.
That was a tall man.
A wide hood obscured most of his face.
Revealing only a pair of eyes so cold they lacked a trace of warmth.
He glanced extremely coldly at the collapsed Shrek group on the ground.
That gaze was as if he were looking at a pile of worthless rubble and lowly ants.
He said not a word.
Under the astonished, fearful, and perplexed gazes of everyone, the man stepped with heavy strides in front of the collapsed Tang San.
He bent down, and with a palm-leaf-like large hand, scooped up the unconscious and blood-soaked Tang San.
He easily hoisted Tang San onto his shoulder as if carrying a piece of cargo.
Afterwards,
without any intention of lingering, he turned around and walked out of the gloomy passageway.
Following his departure, that terrifying pressure that nearly crushed everyone’s Physical Body quickly dissipated like a tide.
The Shrek group felt a sense of relief.
They greedily gasped for fresh air in huge gulps, as if they had just broken free from the mire of death.
Ma Hongjun slumped limply on the ground from exhaustion, panting heavily as he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.
"Just now... Just who on earth was that person?"
Flender wiped away the cold sweat pouring like rain from his forehead with a trembling hand, his expression incomparably solemn and wary.
"That supremely domineering Killing Intent and pressure definitely belong to a Titled Douluo powerhouse."
Yu Xiaogang looked listlessly in the direction where that gray figure had disappeared.
Ripples of extreme complexity stirred within those originally deadened eyes.
"There is no need to worry about Little San."
He spoke slowly in an extremely hoarse voice.
"That person... perhaps is someone from the Clear Sky Sect."
...
Inside the top-tier luxury hotel suite in Spirit City.
The rich and elegant fragrance of lavender intertwined with crisp, cheerful laughter.
The Royal Fighting Team’s performance in the Great Spirit Arena today could be described as utterly gratifying.
Under the joint gaze of tens of thousands of Spirit Master spectators and major top factions throughout the venue, the once arrogant pride of the Spirit Hall Platinum Team was completely shattered.
Of course, seeing Shrek suffer a crushing defeat,
the girls felt indescribably vindicated.
After heartily celebrating today’s glorious victory,
Xiao Wu and the others respectively bade farewell while yawning.
They successively returned to their own private rooms to rest.
They prepared to face tomorrow’s crucial grand finals with the fullest energy.
With a soft creaking sound, the doors closed completely, and the laughter in the corridor instantly dissipated.
Inside the massive and spacious luxury suite, it returned once again to a pin-drop silence.
Lin Qingmo stood alone in front of the spacious, unobstructed floor-to-ceiling window.
He quietly gazed at the bright moon hanging high outside the window in the ink-colored night sky.
The cold, bright moonlight poured down like a layer of delicate silver gauze, silently enveloping his clean and handsome face.
Silver brilliance and shadows intertwined across his face, making his expression at this moment appear even more calm and profound.
Everything that happened during the day today in front of the Supreme Pontiff Palace on that magnificent Great Spirit Arena flashed rapidly through his mind like a revolving lantern of old film.
Especially that lofty and noble Pope of Spirit Hall whom people dared not look directly at, Bibi Dong.
She wore dazzling gold-purple magnificent attire, a purple-gold crown on her head, and held the Supreme Pontiff scepter in her hand.
Her body radiated a mighty pressure ruling over the entire continent.
That was a supreme existence in the hearts of hundreds of millions of Spirit Masters across the continent.
Yet at the same time, she was also his master.
She was "Sister Donghuang" who privately taught him the circulation path of spirit power hand-in-hand and accompanied him through countless late nights in the wilderness and difficult predicaments.
Lin Qingmo self-deprecatingly twitched the corners of his mouth, shaking his head slightly with some helplessness.
"Most people in the World think that Supreme Pontiff Bibi Dong is a ruthless, iron-blooded Empress."
"They think she is a lunatic who holds heavy power yet behaves hysterically."
"Who could have imagined that the dignified sole power-holder of Spirit Hall would actually conceal her identity and run off to the wilderness to be a master to a brat like me?"
The blue illusory light screen of the Chat Group silently materialized out of thin air.
Lin Qingmo extremely skillfully swiped through the complex chat interface.
His gaze locked with extreme precision onto that incomparably cold avatar.
The group member nickname impressively displayed: [The Pope Herself].
Looking at this account that had countless times listened to him complain in the group and watched him uninhibitedly spoiler the future direction and numerous secrets of the Douluo Continent,
Lin Qingmo let out a long sigh.
His gaze was incomparably complex.
This gaze contained emotions that were difficult to put into words.
"Master, oh Master, you truly kept this hidden from me so bitterly."
All the mysteries of the past that he could not figure out were suddenly enlightened at this moment.
Back then, when he had just transmigrated to this World, he accidentally activated this cross-plane Chat Group.
He had unguardedly revealed his identity as a Transmigrator in the group.
To vent his emotions, he
He had also crazily complained in the group about the tragic fate of Bibi Dong being persecuted by Qian Xunji and abandoned by Yu Xiaogang.
He complained about Yu Xiaogang’s cowardice, hypocrisy, and false reputation.
He complained about Tang San’s double-standard cold-bloodedness and selfishness.
As a result, when he first headed to the Spirit Hunting Forest to hunt Spirit Beasts,
a Titled Douluo powerhouse who called herself "Donghuang" and possessed unfathomable strength suddenly descended in front of him.
The appearance of that powerhouse resulted in her taking him in as a Disciple.
In the years that followed, this "Donghuang" taught him everything she had without reservation.
Not only did she dump countless incomparably precious Immortal Herb resources and top-tier cultivation methods all over him,
but even in the details of daily life, she was considerate and cared for him meticulously.
Seeing Bibi Dong now, he understood everything.
It was precisely because Bibi Dong was within the Chat Group that she appeared before him.
(End of Chapter)
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