Chapter 19: Bibi Dong Applies Pressure, This Godhood Is a Bit of a Weakling

Stunned!

Completely stunned!

Native Yueguan and Native Guimei.

The two looked at each other, using soul power to transmit their voices while looking at Bibi Dong, Jirou Yueguan, and Tianwu Guimei with great trepidation.

How overbearing Bibi Dong was—as fence-sitters following by her side, the two brothers knew this better than anyone else.

How overbearing Jirou Yueguan and Tianwu Guimei were—having just witnessed them ready to fight Tang Hao at the slightest disagreement, they were also very clear on that.

With two such volatile parties suddenly gathered in one great hall, an atmosphere of unease was growing wildly.

Selectively ignoring the native duo.

Jirou Yueguan and Tianwu Guimei remained as still as mountains.

They let Bibi Dong scrutinize them, while they also scrutinized Bibi Dong.

Their gazes vaguely seemed about to strike sparks in the air.

Bibi Dong gave the two a meaningful look, did not say even a single word, and walked straight to the main seat to sit down.

After sitting, her gaze instantly became even colder.

The sudden change was as if she were still that high and mighty Pope.

And Jirou Yueguan and Tianwu Guimei were merely the retainers under her command, ready to obey her orders at any time.

Seeing this, a playful smile curled the corner of Jirou Yueguan's mouth.

Tianwu Guimei was the same; both were like old foxes.

Regarding Bibi Dong's current reaction, there was no need to guess too much; one look was enough to know what medicine Bibi Dong was selling in her gourd.

It was obvious that Bibi Dong was putting pressure on them.

The two showed no signs of stage fright, their indifferent gazes meeting Bibi Dong's.

Representing the Tianwu Empire's Sixth Team in completing the exploration of a parallel world.

Having finally verified the parallel world theory and arrived in such a parallel world.

Whether it was Jirou Yueguan or Tianwu Guimei, both were very clear about the responsibilities they bore.

Representing the Empire, they absolutely could not lose the Empire's dignity at such a moment!!

"Old Gui, Your Excellency seems to be locking horns with them!"

Native Yueguan observed these things in detail and couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle: "If things go on like this, even if nothing happens, something is bound to happen!"

"You want me to think of a way?" Native Guimei replied: "What kind of way do you think I can come up with at a time like this?"

"Uh..."

For a moment, Native Yueguan's head felt as big as an ox's.

The two looked at each other, not daring to intervene in the standoff between Bibi Dong, Jirou Yueguan, and Tianwu Guimei.

After staring blankly for a good while, Native Yueguan couldn't hold back anymore.

Taking a deep breath, he winked and gestured toward Jirou Yueguan; he didn't dare to speak, only daring to use this method to offer a reminder.

Jirou Yueguan caught Native Yueguan's reminder.

Noticing these reminders, his brow furrowed, and he couldn't stop the cold snort and the contempt from the bottom of his heart.

Coward!

Truly a coward through and through!

Once the Imperial army sets out, once His Majesty unifies this world.

When that time comes, I must train you well!

Jirou Yueguan was very displeased.

His parallel-world self had truly lost all his dignity.

Among the many Title Douluo of the Empire, he was at least someone of note, and he had even been personally appointed by His Majesty to explore parallel worlds!

He absolutely could not lose face completely because of a Native Yueguan!

Ignoring Native Yueguan's reminders, he silently decided in his heart that if there was an opportunity in the future, he would definitely drill Native Yueguan a thousand or eight hundred times.

Withdrawing all his focus, he continued to stand off against Bibi Dong on the spot.

Bibi Dong's eyes changed slightly, and seeing that Jirou Yueguan and Tianwu Guimei were both like this, she couldn't hold her composure:

"I hear you are both people from another world. Submit to me, and I can give you all the glory and wealth you desire!"

"I only give you one chance; think it over before you answer!"

The words fell.

The aura on Bibi Dong's body began to rise.

Jirou Yueguan and Tianwu Guimei saw Bibi Dong lose her composure first and heard her very arrogant declaration.

A cold light flashed in both of their eyes simultaneously.

"Pope of the Spirit Hall! You want us to submit?"

"We have come here as guests, and this is how you treat visiting guests?"

"Jokes are not meant to be made like this!"

"And if we refuse?!"

Hmph!!

Bibi Dong let out a cold snort.

Just as Jirou Yueguan finished speaking.

Instantly, the aura on her body reached its peak.

A terrifying wave of soul power instantly enveloped the great hall.

The habitual tactic was used by her with great naturalness.

If it cannot be reasoned with, then use strength to directly intimidate!

"Wanting to use power to pressure others?"

"Pope of the Spirit Hall, you do not yet have the qualifications for that!"

Jirou Yueguan smiled proudly and stood up abruptly from his seat.

The next moment, an aura no less than that on Bibi Dong's body suddenly rose within this great hall to contend with Bibi Dong's momentum.

Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes slightly.

As the only person confronting Jirou Yueguan.

The instant Jirou Yueguan released his aura, she truly felt how formidable Jirou Yueguan's strength was.

Hindered by the issue of the God Position Inheritance, she dared not fully release her own strength.

A very awkward feeling swept over her.

After pondering for a moment, a cold glint flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.

Mixed into her strength, a strange divinity suddenly emerged in her aura.

A very violent kind of slaughter, carrying a pressure with many evil undertones, slowly surfaced in this great hall.

Unable to use her full strength, she chose to bring out some hidden things.

Divine pressure; this was a kind of majesty that came with inheriting the Rakshasa God God Position.

Under normal circumstances, unless it was a last resort, she did not want to use such a trump card.

There was no help for it; Jirou Yueguan gave her a very uneasy feeling.

Two visitors from another world; she was determined to thoroughly intimidate the two of them today!

As a sliver of the Rakshasa God's divinity emerged, the eyes of both Jirou Yueguan and Tianwu Guimei changed simultaneously.

"Old Guan, the Matriarch of this world seems to have obtained the recognition of a so-called God Position, but..."

"Is there really any need to be recognized by such a weakling God Position?!"

Tianwu Guimei was lost in thought, his soul power transmission carrying a hint of disdain.

Hearing this, Jirou Yueguan agreed completely: "Indeed, it is quite a weakling God Position; I wouldn't even want the recognition of such a God Position if it were given to me."

"However, the Matriarch of this world is determined to give us a show of force, so I plan to use those trump cards!"

Tianwu Guimei's expression changed suddenly, his mouth opening and closing: "Forget it, do as you please!"

Seeing that Tianwu Guimei did not intend to stop him, a cold, sinister smile appeared on Jirou Yueguan's face.

Taking in the reactions of both Jirou Yueguan and Tianwu Guimei, she saw Jirou Yueguan suddenly reveal a cold, sinister smile.

In an instant, Bibi Dong's pupils shrank sharply:

"These two fellows..."

"What do they want to do again?!"

(End of this chapter)