Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I Am the White Emperor of Heaven!

Having received Bibi Dong's approval, Dai Chengfeng let out a sigh of relief. After all, if Bibi Dong had been in a hurry to return to the Spirit Hall City, given his current status as her "captive," it would have been impossible for him to visit Tian Dou City alone.

Moreover, at this point, he had practically become Bibi Dong's "dedicated pillow."

Only, this pillow came with interest.

Qian Renxue…

A flicker of anticipation gleamed in Dai Chengfeng's eyes.

With a slight bow, he said, "Thank you, Teacher."

"Mm, go outside and drive the carriage."

"Yes."

Dai Chengfeng acknowledged her words and prepared to turn around and leave to handle the carriage.

However, at that moment, Bibi Dong suddenly glanced at Qiu'er, who was perched on Dai Chengfeng's shoulder. "By the way…"

She gently patted the seat next to her. "Leave Qiu'er here."

"Leave Qiu'er?"

Dai Chengfeng turned back, surprise flashing in his eyes.

At this point, Bibi Dong had already reached out, gently lifting Qiu'er from Dai Chengfeng's shoulder into her arms. Her movements were tender as she lightly stroked Qiu'er's soft golden fur.

Meow~

Qiu'er let out a soft meow and affectionately nuzzled her head against Bibi Dong's cheek.

After spending so many days together, Qiu'er had already grown familiar with Bibi Dong. Moreover, Qiu'er understood Bibi Dong's identity—someone even Dai Chengfeng treated with caution. How could she dare to resist?

Besides, it was usually Dai Chengfeng who teased her.

Thus, Qiu'er didn't resist Bibi Dong's gentle touch.

"Good girl, Qiu'er."

A rare tenderness and affection filled Bibi Dong's eyes.

"What are you still standing there for?"

At this point, Bibi Dong looked up at Dai Chengfeng, who was still standing in place. "Hurry up and go drive the carriage!"

Dai Chengfeng snapped out of his thoughts and exited the carriage.

Inwardly, however, countless thoughts raced through his mind.

Bibi Dong seemed to have changed—she was being so… gentle?

It wasn't that Bibi Dong hadn't been ruthless before, but back then, she wouldn't indulge in meaningless actions just to please herself.

Her sole purpose for living was revenge.

Even without close observation, one could see the darkness lurking within her heart.

Perhaps ordinary people thought Bibi Dong was born this way, but Dai Chengfeng knew better. Bibi Dong had once been an innocent and pure girl, completely unaware of the darker sides of human nature.

But now…

Could it be that she had started "absorbing" Qiu'er?

Was it because Qiu'er was so adorable that she charmed both him and Bibi Dong, or was it something else about Bibi Dong…

As he pondered these thoughts, Dai Chengfeng drove the carriage forward.

Soon, the carriage passed through the city gates.

Sitting on the driver's perch, Dai Chengfeng enjoyed the gentle breeze. Three hours later, as dusk fell, the outline of a small town appeared in the distance, faintly visible in the twilight.

"Teacher, there's a small town ahead. It's getting late—we shouldn't continue traveling tonight. Let's find an inn to rest in that town, shall we?"

Dai Chengfeng turned his head and asked toward the interior of the carriage.

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong slightly lifted the edge of the curtain to glance at the town ahead.

Finally, she nodded. "Mm."

"Then, Teacher, hold on tight."

Dai Chengfeng flicked the reins, and the carriage sped toward the town.

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As they approached the town entrance, Dai Chengfeng was somewhat surprised to see a luxurious carriage suddenly emerge from an intersection not far ahead. It quickly pulled alongside Dai Chengfeng's carriage.

"What a coincidence."

At that moment, a familiar voice suddenly rang out.

Dai Chengfeng reined in the horses and smiled. "Brother Ning?"

The driver was none other than Ning Fengyuan of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. He laughed heartily, "It's me! I never expected to run into you here again."

At this moment, upon hearing Dai Chengfeng's voice, the curtain of Ning Fengyuan's carriage was gently lifted, revealing Ning Rongrong's charming face.

Seeing that it was indeed Dai Chengfeng, her eyes lit up, and she quickly greeted him: "Dai Chengfeng! It really is you!"

Dai Chengfeng nodded toward Ning Rongrong.

Meanwhile, a deep voice emerged from within Ning Fengyuan's carriage: "Prince Dai Chengfeng, shouldn't you and Pope Bibi Dong be heading back to the Spirit Hall City? Why are you traveling in this direction?"

"This isn't the way to the Spirit Hall City."

Upon hearing Sword Douluo's inquiry, Dai Chengfeng didn't attempt to hide the truth. "Lord Sword Douluo, my teacher and I plan to visit Tian Dou City."

"Tian Dou City, you say?"

Sword Douluo fell silent, but Ning Rongrong was delighted. "Dai Chengfeng, you're going to Tian Dou City too? So am I!"

"Why don't we travel together?"

Dai Chengfeng furrowed his brow slightly. He didn't want to join them, especially since he and Bibi Dong…

But at this moment, Ning Fengyuan also spoke up: "Chengfeng, come along."

"Our sect has its largest auction house in Tian Dou City, where most of our treasures are sent for sale."

"We're heading to Tian Dou City specifically to help Chengfeng find an earth-attribute treasure."

"Is that so?"

Seeing no graceful way to decline, Dai Chengfeng turned to the carriage and asked:

"Teacher, what do you think? Should we travel together?"

Bibi Dong frowned slightly but, seeing the look in Dai Chengfeng's eyes, ultimately agreed.

"Since Teacher has approved, then Brother Ning, I'll trouble you to take care of us."

"Chengfeng, you're still being so formal with me."

Amidst their light-hearted banter, the two carriages soon entered the town one after the other and settled into a high-quality inn.

After returning to their room, Dai Chengfeng planned to rest for a bit, knowing he'd need to "work" later that night.

But at this moment, a soft knock sounded at the door.

"Who is it?"

Dai Chengfeng curiously inquired toward the door. 'Could it be Teacher, already impatient?'

"It's me, Dai Chengfeng. Come downstairs for dinner."

However, the voice that responded was Ning Rongrong's, crisp and melodious.

Dai Chengfeng felt a slight twinge of disappointment and politely declined:

"Lady Ning, I won't be joining you. I've already arranged for the food to be brought to my room."

"But Dai Chengfeng, Grandpa Sword specially ordered some delicious dishes and asked me to invite you. Won't you join us?"

Sword Douluo?

Dai Chengfeng was momentarily surprised. 'He personally invited me?'

This top-tier powerhouse of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect had gone out of his way to invite him to dinner?

Could there be some hidden agenda?

Ultimately, Dai Chengfeng opened the door. He was genuinely curious about this Sword Douluo, whose martial spirit was the Seven Kill Sword and who was renowned as having the strongest attack power on the continent.

Dai Chengfeng and Ning Rongrong walked down the stairs side by side. As they descended, Ning Rongrong curiously studied Dai Chengfeng: "Dai Chengfeng, what are you going to Tian Dou City for?"

"Just to pick up some medicinal herbs."

Dai Chengfeng gave a vague response.

Ning Rongrong pouted: "If you don't want to tell me, fine—I'm not interested anyway!"

Soon, the two arrived at the dining hall on the first floor. Sword Douluo was already seated at the head of the table. Upon seeing Dai Chengfeng, he gave a slight nod: "You've arrived? Sit down."

Dai Chengfeng respectfully bowed: "Thank you for your invitation, Lord Sword Douluo."

"You're a friend of Fengyuan's. There's no need to be so formal with me. Just call me Uncle Sword."

"Eh?"

Ning Rongrong immediately gasped and looked at Chen Xin. "Grandpa Sword, how can you say that?"

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