bookbashuk Chapter 102 Bibi Dong: You are Tang 3?
Chapter 102 Bibi Dong: You are Tang 3?
Chapter 102 Bibi Dong: You are Tang San?
Deep within the Star Dou Great Forest lies a place of great peril!
The area is lush with trees and shrouded in mist, with the light filtered through the dense foliage in a dappled pattern.
In this secluded place, a vast lake stretches out quietly, its surface as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the sunlight and the shadows of the surrounding trees. Occasionally, a few water birds skim by, stirring up ripples.
This place is full of life, with an incredibly strong vitality.
It is at least several times that of the outside world.
Here, various natural elements of different properties are active, and their concentration is no less than that of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye in Sunset Forest.
Standing by the lake was a burly middle-aged man dressed in black. He had broad shoulders and strong muscles. His hands were on his hips, and he was slightly turned to the side, gazing into the depths of the lake.
As if waiting for something, or perhaps silently plotting something.
He is none other than Di Tian, the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, the leader of the Ten Ferocious Beasts!
"Beast God, something's happened!" Just then, a woman in a jade-green dress quietly approached the man in black.
Upon hearing this, Di Tian frowned slightly, and his deep, authoritative voice rang out: "Bi Ji, what's wrong? Have your people been secretly hunted down and killed by humans again?"
Biji's expression was solemn. She shook her head slightly, her voice tinged with anxiety, and said, "No. It's that the auspicious beast isn't in the forest; she's disappeared. I went to inquire at the edge of the forest, and it seems she secretly slipped away to the human world alone."
"What?" Di Tian's pupils contracted sharply, his face filled with disbelief. "Where's the Crimson King? Didn't I tell it to stay with the auspicious beast the whole time?"
"I—I don't know, you'll have to ask it." Brigitte paused for a moment, then said in a low voice.
Suddenly, Di Tian's body trembled, and a pair of enormous black dragon wings shot out from behind him, instantly tearing through the mist in the forest and causing the surrounding trees to sway slightly.
Immediately afterwards, he clenched his fists, and a black ball of light shot out from his palms, soaring into the sky with a tearing sound. The next second, the black ball of light suddenly exploded in mid-air.
The lake and trees churned and trembled under the impact of the light sphere.
"Di Tian, you—you were looking for me?"
Before long, a blood-red figure arrived here with lightning speed.
Upon seeing the Crimson King, Di Tian's eyes suddenly lit up, his bright golden pupils radiating a captivating majesty, and an immense pressure swept out.
"Red King! Where is the auspicious beast?"
Upon hearing this, the Crimson King trembled violently, a layer of red light emanating from his body as he resisted Di Tian's oppressive aura. He stammered, "It—it secretly slipped away to the human world!"
"Then why didn't you report it to me?" Di Tian glared at the Crimson King.
The Crimson King didn't even dare to raise his head, explaining, "I—I only just found out! The auspicious beast told me not long ago that it was going into seclusion for a while, and I always thought it—it was still in the cave."
Di Tian coldly looked at him: "Red King, you immediately go to the human world, find the auspicious beast, and bring it back. Protect it during this time! Otherwise—"
Upon hearing this, the Crimson King nodded repeatedly, then his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.
Meanwhile, in a restaurant in Soto.
The round table in the center was filled with various dishes, steaming hot and fragrant.
The members of the Shrek Team and the Royal Fighting Team sat together around a round table.
Ma Hongjun's eyes were fixed on the chicken leg on the plate, his mouth practically watering, and his hands were fidgeting under the table.
Clearly, he was finding it hard to suppress his appetite.
At this moment, Tang San held the injured Xiao Wu in his arms. His brows were furrowed, and his eyes kept meeting those of the Royal Fighting Team. Every time their eyes clashed, his anger was still burning.
Clearly, he was still upset about Xiao Wu's injury.
In Tang San's view, all of these people in the Royal Fighting Team were already courting death!
If it weren't for Flanders and the Master's sake, he would have risked his life to make these people pay a terrible price.
"Snap!" Just then, a crisp sound came from outside the door.
The next second, Yu Tianheng's aggrieved voice rang out: "Uncle? You hit me?"
He covered his face, his brows furrowed, his eyes filled with helplessness and surprise, clearly still not fully recovered from the scene just now.
The master's voice then rang out, tinged with sternness, saying:
"Tianheng, shouldn't I hit you? You still remember I'm your uncle, yet you called me a stupid pig on the Soul Fighting Stage."
"If you anger me, I'll strip you of your royal name!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Tianheng paused for a moment, his lips twitching slightly, but he lowered his head, feeling both annoyed and ashamed, and said:
"Uncle, I didn't know you were the leader of Shrek Academy at first."
Upon hearing this, the master snorted coldly, turned his gaze to the side, and looked displeased.
Seeing this, Yu Tianheng remained silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and said earnestly and expectantly, "Uncle, come home with me later. Actually, Grandpa and Dad have always been thinking about you."
Upon hearing this, the master's eyes flickered slightly, then he coldly said:
"I have no home anymore. I won't go back unless I can prove myself."
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Yu Tianheng's shoulder, his grip light but firm, his eyes pleading, and he said with slightly agitated emotion:
"Tianheng, are you willing to help me? If you are willing to join Shrek Academy and help me prove my martial soul theory, I might consider returning to my sect."
Meanwhile, outside the Soto Grand Arena, the crowd was surging.
Bibi Dong stood high at the edge of the crowd, her eyes fixed on the figures coming and going.
At this moment, her expression was slightly unpleasant, her brows furrowed, revealing a hint of impatience.
Seeing that something was wrong, Chrysanthemum Douluo stepped forward, his voice low and urgent, and said, "Your Holiness, it seems we're a step too late. Tonight's battles in the Great Soul Arena have already ended, and Tang San is probably no longer here. What should we do next?"
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong pondered for a moment, her gaze sharp as a knife, and replied coldly:
"So what if I'm late?"
"Am I just going to never find him?"
As she spoke, she slowly turned her head, her gaze falling on Ghost Douluo beside her, her voice carrying an undeniable authority:
"Ghost, take a group of men back to Shrek Academy immediately and see if Tang San has returned. If not, stay near the academy and wait for him to come back."
Upon hearing this, Ghost Douluo nodded, and with a flash, he disappeared from the spot.
Seeing that Ghost Douluo had already left, Chrysanthemum Douluo immediately stepped forward, his voice tinged with doubt: "Your Holiness, what do we do next?"
A cold glint flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes as she slowly spoke, "If Tang San hasn't returned to Shrek Academy yet, then..."
He must be somewhere nearby.
"Yue Guan, come with me!"
After saying that, she flashed away like a purple streak of light, arriving directly at the top of the Soto Grand Arena, overlooking the entire city of Soto.
The wind whipped her long hair from above, adding a touch of coldness to her appearance.
The next second, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on Bibi Dong's lips, and a green light flashed on her forehead. She murmured softly:
"Mental Skull Skills - Real World!"
Suddenly, a beam of emerald green light burst forth from her body.
A moment later, a huge green vertical eye condensed behind Bibi Dong, and a massive amount of spiritual power swept out. Everything around her flashed by at high speed. Streets, buildings, people, everything was taken in by her. The light was so bright that people dared not look directly at it.
Not long after, the images of a boy in blue and a girl with blonde hair suddenly appeared in Bibi Dong's mind, causing her to frown slightly.
"That figure looks like—"
A murderous glint flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, and she frowned slightly as she said, "Judging from his appearance, he does bear a resemblance to Tang San in the painting sent back from the Spirit Hall in Notting City."
"Could it be him?"
After hesitating for a moment, she swayed and transformed into a purple streak of light, moving so fast that she almost blended into the sound of the wind, flying straight toward the blue-clad youth.
A moment later.
Bibi Dong's elegant figure landed steadily in front of the blue-clad youth. A purple light flashed in her eyes as she coldly asked, "So you are Tang San?"
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