Chapter 408: The Pope's Learning Experience

"Don't look at me like that..."

Hu Liena reacted quickly: "Sorry, I shouldn't have touched your head, I apologize, but you must let me have Qin Jian tonight, I'm about to burst..."

How could Na'er accept such a simple apology? She opened her mouth, spat out a mouthful of fire, and covered Hu Liena from head to toe.

This fire didn't have much lethality, but Hu Liena's originally alluring miniskirt couldn't withstand it and was burned to ashes instantly...

Standing in the air with her body feeling chilly, Hu Liena was on the verge of tears.

But she wasn't a pushover; seeing that the Silver Dragon was determined not to give her a chance to do the deed, she decided to force it.

She simply flipped open Qin Jian's quilt and dove in!

Na'er: "..."

When it came to being shameless, she was ten streets behind the little fox.

She had wanted to stop her, but she watched helplessly as Hu Liena skillfully pulled open Qin Jian's clothes, and then a highly provocative kiss landed...

In the end, the Silver Dragon couldn't bear to watch and flew out from under the covers.

It was just that if she didn't move away, Hu Liena would have kissed her too...

"Huhu."

The Silver Dragon fluttered to the head of the bed and landed, her pair of dragon eyes coldly watching Hu Liena's performance on the bed.

But just then, she suddenly sensed something. She turned her head to look and saw Bibi Dong's ghostly figure floating outside the floor-to-ceiling window, her beautiful eyes staring indifferently at the bed, just like a midnight phantom.

The Silver Dragon's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly fluttered over, then used her small wings to gently unlock the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Click."

With a soft sound, Hu Liena sensed something and looked over, only to see the Silver Dragon standing in front of the window, slowly pushing it open.

She subconsciously thought the Silver Dragon couldn't bear to watch and wanted to leave, so she couldn't help but smile softly and buried herself back into the quilt...

And just at this moment, Bibi Dong appeared again, flying in from the window the dragon had opened with a very ethereal posture, without making a single sound.

The Silver Dragon stood on the windowsill, watching this scene with great anticipation.

A disciple stealing a taste, the teacher catching them in the act—what a delightful scene to behold. Na'er suddenly understood the pleasure of a bystander.

Unfortunately, this time, she was destined to be disappointed.

Because Bibi Dong had no intention of interrupting Hu Liena at all; instead, she floated leisurely to the sofa and leaned back very, very gently.

Then she rested her head on her hand and watched with great interest.

Na'er: "..."

Being inside the Pope Palace, Qin Jian and Hu Liena had never thought there was a possibility of being spied on.

Even if there was some movement in the room, they subconsciously assumed it was caused by Na'er.

So when they were finished, seeing those two pairs of intrigued eyes on the sofa, their expressions were simply horrified beyond measure.

It was fortunate they hadn't seen this scene while in the middle of the charge, otherwise Qin Jian might have developed psychological trauma and from then on...

"So... Na'er, how long has she been here?"

Qin Jian decisively communicated with the Silver Dragon through his consciousness first.

"Chichi..."

The Silver Dragon turned into a silver stream and returned directly into his soul bone.

"She... of course she's been here from the very beginning, and I'm the one who let her in..."

Na'er's voice was clearly filled with lightness; it seemed she had truly enjoyed watching the show tonight...

Qin Jian: "..."

"So there are so many tricks to doing this kind of thing..."

Bibi Dong stood up holding her Scepter, the expression on her face neither happy nor angry.

"Nana, in this regard, you are the teacher..."

She looked at the two of them as if they had been fished out of water, and faintly smoothed the hair by her ear: "Martial Soul Possession, external soul bone possession—so they aren't used for fighting. Teacher has truly had her eyes opened today."

Hu Liena was so embarrassed that she covered her head with the quilt.

Thinking that she had been live-streaming in front of her teacher for an entire night, she wished she could just jump off the building.

"Alright, you two get some good rest, I'm going to sleep too."

The morning sun was slowly rising outside the window, but the three of them yawned in unison, and then, with a tacit understanding, each went to sleep.

Such an embarrassing matter was indeed better left unmentioned...

Time passed just like that.

After a certain night's oath-taking assembly, the Spirit Hall's soul master war machine began to operate at full capacity.

However, this time Bibi Dong did not mobilize any soul masters from the Guard Army, but instead mobilized other subordinates, mobilizing those soul master teams whose supreme command still basically remained in the hands of the Elder Hall.

After all, this was a war by the Spirit Hall against other sects, so the Elder Hall would not cause any obstruction for Bibi Dong.

But Qin Jian always felt that Bibi Dong had made two sets of preparations again; this woman's talent for political maneuvering was truly high...

A few more days passed like this, and when the results of the Soul Hunting Operation were reported, Qin Jian was invited to the Council Hall.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Countless gazes immediately shot toward him, among them were various intense meanings: amazement, wariness, and also greed hidden very deep.

Because this time, those present were not only Bibi Dong's direct subordinates, but even the Elder Hall had quite a few Title Douluo here.

Of course, Qian Daoliu naturally would not appear.

He considered his status too high to come running to Bibi Dong's place.

"Everyone is here, report the situation."

Bibi Dong swept a glance at Qin Jian with an unreadable expression.

Below in the Council Hall, Shemao Douluo stood in the center, and upon hearing her words, he nodded and said: "This Soul Hunting Operation has failed."

"Whoosh."

As soon as these words were spoken, the hall was in an uproar.

"Bang."

But Bibi Dong merely tapped the Scepter in her hand lightly, and all sound vanished.

"Continue," she said indifferently.

Shemao Douluo nodded and said, "This time we dispatched twenty thousand Spirit Masters, splitting into two groups to launch a surprise attack on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family, but when we breached the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family, we discovered that their entire clan of nearly two thousand people had completely vanished..."

The hall was deathly silent, with only Qin Jian quietly curling the corner of his mouth.

"Afterward, we launched a surprise attack on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, but their alarm system was too bizarre..."

Shemao Douluo's expression turned strange at this moment: "No matter how careful we were, as soon as we stepped into their territory, the cries of beasts would ring out; there was no way to avoid it. By the time we finally made up our minds to launch a Power Attack, we discovered they were already organizing a retreat, and our men couldn't even catch up..."

"Didn't you already know about their emergency escape routes? How did the interception go?" Bibi Dong suddenly asked.

Shemao Douluo was instantly somewhat embarrassed...

(End of this chapter)