Chapter 7: Bibi Dong is in Action, and Little Master also Thinks He's Capable!

The border region of the Heaven Dou Empire.

Carriages were traveling through here.

Every carriage bore the corresponding emblem of its respective Spirit Master Academy.

They were all teams that had passed the preliminary rounds of the Spirit Master Tournament and needed to head to Wuhun City for the final grand tournament.

In a certain canyon area, behind a rock at the top of a mountain peak, Tang Hao, dressed in a black robe, was leaning against it.

His cold, sharp eyes watched everything below, taking in every carriage team.

But most of his focus was still fixed on the carriage carrying the members of the Shrek Academy team.

While watching the Shrek Academy Team's carriage, he also gazed toward a direction in the distance.

"These guys from the Spirit Hall, they really are like ghosts that won't go away!"

"I'll just watch here for now; it's not yet time for me to intervene. That Ning Rongrong girl in Xiao San's team also has a Title Douluo by her side!"

"Unless other circumstances arise, they can handle it completely. If an accident really happens, then at that time I..."

Before he could finish his sentence.

Very suddenly, a cold chill sprouted from the bottom of his heart.

Tang Hao's expression changed, and he hurriedly looked around, carefully taking in everything in the surroundings, yet he failed to discover anything suspicious.

"What's going on? What is this sudden sense of crisis? Could it be that someone is plotting against me?"

Tang Hao felt incredibly heavy-hearted.

He had almost forgotten how many years it had been since he last felt such a sense of crisis.

Now that he felt this sense of crisis again, the heart that had only just relaxed in recent days was once again suspended.

His palm opened slightly, and a miniature version of the Clear Sky Hammer appeared and disappeared between his palms.

"Could it be the people from the Spirit Hall? After they found out about Xiao San, my son, are they planning to lure me out through Xiao San?"

"If that's really the case, then are Yueguan and Guimei, these two fence-sitters, just bait aimed at me?"

After a moment of contemplation, Tang Hao suddenly snapped to his senses.

He no longer watched the carriages of the many Spirit Master Tournament teams below in the canyon.

His sharp eyes suddenly turned toward the Spirit Hall assassination squad that was sneaking over.

Thinking his guess was correct, Tang Hao slowly adjusted his aura to a state of perfection, ready to strike at any moment.

However, just as he finished all this.

Within his field of vision, the Spirit Hall squad led by Yueguan and Guimei suddenly retreated rapidly.

They retreated as fast as they had come, perhaps even faster.

???

What is going on?

What on earth is going on?

Tang Hao was completely bewildered, gazing at the retreating Spirit Hall squad.

His forehead was covered in black lines; no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand it.

Not only that, the layer of chill that constantly shrouded his body made him feel even more uneasy.

Who exactly is it?

To actually dare to plot against me in the dark?!

Sneaking around—if you have the ability, come out and let's have a direct fight!

Half a day later.

Wuhun City, Pope Palace.

Yueguan and Guimei returned to this place and bowed to Bibi Dong, who was sitting on the Pope's throne.

Inside the entire Pope Palace, apart from the two of them, only Bibi Dong remained; everyone else had been dismissed and had left the area.

"Your Holiness, I wonder why you suddenly summoned us back?"

Yueguan asked in a feminine voice: "I heard from the messenger that Your Holiness has more important matters to arrange for us?"

Guimei did not speak and did not take the initiative to ask, but he still appeared very concerned about Bibi Dong's arrangements.

Ever since Qian Xunji kicked the bucket, he had spent many years by Bibi Dong's side.

He knew exactly what kind of personality Bibi Dong had; once she decided on something, it never changed.

She would stop at nothing to achieve her goals!

She had decided to assassinate Shrek Academy.

To terminate the plan halfway through—this made no sense!

"Take this information and read it first. This is something that just happened, and I need you to investigate this matter clearly!"

"Compared to the matter of assassinating Shrek Academy, the information here is more important!!"

Bibi Dong's voice was cold as she threw a document toward Yueguan.

Yueguan caught it and huddled with Guimei to read the contents; it didn't take long for them to digest everything thoroughly.

"Your Holiness, is this information of yours really reliable?"

"A parallel world? And there's another me, and also an Old Ghost?"

Yueguan was somewhat stunned. He quickly glanced at the information again, and after confirming he hadn't misread it, he felt like his head was spinning.

Not only him, but Guimei also felt a bit like his head was spinning at this moment.

"As for the specific situation, you and Guimei must investigate it clearly. This information comes from a very reliable person."

"You and Guimei are my confidants; start preparing for this matter now!"

Bibi Dong is very arbitrary.

Even if it has not been truly verified.

But relying solely on the one-sided words of Yu Xiaogang.

From the bottom of her heart, she still chose to believe Yu Xiaogang.

"Uh..."

Yueguan has a bit of a headache.

Realizing that Bibi Dong really intends to make such an arrangement.

Deep down, he always feels a strange sensation.

Investigating oneself, this is very baffling!

Also, and also...

Yueguan's gaze falls on the documents once again.

Looking at the documents, at the text description, the version of himself from a parallel world is actually covered in muscles?

Yueguan gasps.

He confirms it carefully several times.

Confirming that he himself has thin arms and thin legs.

The corners of his mouth twitch violently; how could he possibly be covered in muscles? Is this not a joke?!

His own martial soul is, after all, the Chrysanthemum Pass.

Such a, such a, such a beautiful martial soul; wouldn't being covered in bulging muscles ruin this sense of beauty?

"Yueguan, why are you still standing there stunned? Go execute the mission immediately!"

Seeing that Yueguan and Guimei are still dazed, Bibi Dong cannot help but scold them: "If you cannot handle this matter well, I will hold you accountable!"

Knowing that Bibi Dong is serious.

Yueguan and Guimei do not linger here.

After handing over the matters in their hands, they decisively leave and begin to set about investigating the task Bibi Dong arranged.

Just as Yueguan and Guimei begin to act, Yu Xiaogang, who is lingering outside the Spirit Hall, discovers the two of them at the first opportunity.

"The appearance is very different; these are the real Yueguan and Guimei!"

"It looks like Bibi Dong still believed my words and let Yueguan and Guimei come back to investigate this matter."

"Xiao San, it should be much easier for you over there; next, let Teacher take you to soar!"

Yu Xiaogang thinks happily in his heart.

After confirming that Yueguan and Guimei have begun to act.

He no longer continues to linger in the Inner City of Wuhun City and returns to the Outer City area.

Just as he arrives at the Outer City area, as if by prior agreement, Native Yueguan and Native Guimei disappear, and replacing them is a scene by a small alleyway.

Jirou Yueguan and Guimei are heading toward the other end along the small alley.

They do not deliberately hide their figures, so they do not look too out of place with the people around them, and naturally, they do not attract the attention of the patrolling Spirit Masters of Wuhun City.

The patrolling Spirit Masters fail to notice, but Yu Xiaogang, who can barely be considered to have met Jirou Yueguan and Guimei once, recognizes the two at a glance.

Hiding in the shadows to observe for a while, Yu Xiaogang furrows his brows and ponders for a long time.

Suddenly, a brilliant light flashes across his eyes, as if he has thought of an excellent method.

Yu Xiaogang tidies his clothes, straightens his posture quite a bit, and does not deliberately hide his figure.

He coughs softly and takes the initiative to walk in the direction where Jirou Yueguan and Guimei left.

Visitors from a parallel world, right?

Let this Master first test your depths!

(End of this chapter)