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Chapter 709 - Chapter 709 Only the Madwoman Bibi Dong Doesn't Know

  Huo Wu limped over to the Blue Tyrant Academy.

  She stood before Ye Qiu

  , staring at him silently.

  Even though her pale face flushed crimson,

  she stared intently at Ye Qiu.

  "Hey! You woman, why are you staring at us men like that!"

  Ning Rongrong stepped forward and grabbed Ye Qiu's arm, acting arrogantly.

  "Ahem."

  Ye Qiu coughed twice,

  gently comforting Ning Rongrong, then looked at Huo Wu, puzzled, and asked,

  "Huo Wu, do you want me to heal you?"

  "Sure!"

  Huo Wu ignored the unfriendly looks from Ning Rongrong and the others. She

  unceremoniously extended her soft hand to Ye Qiu.

  Behind her,

  Huo Wushuang and Shui Bing'er also arrived.

  "Heh,"

  Ye Qiu smiled helplessly.

  He grabbed Huo Wu's wrist and began to heal her.

  Ning Rongrong stood beside him, gritting her teeth.

  This woman, trying to seduce her man and ignoring her.

  Huo Wu blushed.

  Suddenly, she said,

  "Ye Qiu, you have to avenge us!"

  "That's right, avenge us!"

  Feng Xiaotian lay trembling on the ground, his face contorted with pain in his arms.

  Huo Wushuang also nodded.

  "Hmph! We would have done it even without you saying so."

  Xiao Wu pouted.

  Xiao Lan, who was treating them, also nodded.

  She said sweetly,

  "Yes, we're going to win the championship!"

  "Then thank you."

  Before Ye Qiu could speak, Huo Wu thanked him, and then, to everyone's bewilderment,

  bit Ye Qiu's lips.

  "Hey! What are you doing?"

  Ye Qiu frowned, threw her wrist away, and stepped back.

  Huo Wu pursed her red lips.

  "This is just my unique way of thanking you."

  Shui Yue'er gritted her teeth: "Huo Wu! You're shameless."

  "Hmph! We're both equally bad."

  Huo Wu snorted coldly, consciously standing within Ye Lingling's soul skill range.

  "Nonsense... I... I haven't kissed as many as you."

  Shui Yue'er stammered incoherently.

  Qiu Ruoshui and the others couldn't help but cover their faces, their cheeks flushed.

  Shui Bing'er looked at the two hands on Ye Qiu's waist, then glanced at his red face,

  pursed her red lips, and swallowed her words.

  ...

  On the hill in front of the arena.

  In the open space in front of the Papal Palace halfway up the hill, several figures stood.

  Standing at the very front was Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall.

  She was not tall.

  Her long, golden dress fit her perfectly from head to toe.

  The dazzling dress shimmered with precious light.

  It was adorned with over a hundred red, blue, and gold gemstones.

  The nine-curved purple-gold crown on her head was even more radiant, and she held a scepter about two meters long, inlaid with countless gemstones.

  Her fair skin and near-perfect face made her look so extraordinary.

  The traces of time seemed to have left no mark on her.

  Especially the invisible nobility and holiness that emanated from her.

  It even inspires a sense of awe and reverence.

  But at this moment,

  Bibi Dong's gaze was fixed on Ye Qiu below the mountain.

  Even from a great distance,

  she could see his figure clearly!

  "The child that man had with that wild woman after he abandoned me?"

  "He really looks like him!"

  Bibi Dong's eyes held a hint of madness and possessiveness.

  Behind her

  stood the Spirit Kite Douluo with his neat, wavy short hair.

  Staring at Bibi Dong,

  his very soul trembled with coldness.

  His eyes held a pitiful look

  , as if she were a madwoman. Tang Yuehua and Dong'er all knew that the person before them was their little man.

  Only this crazy woman

  's memories seemed somewhat abnormal compared to others.   

  Seeing Bibi Dong turn around,

  Ling Yuan Douluo was startled and instinctively bent down to cover himself, asking,

  "Your Majesty, what should we do with Tang San?"

  "The competition is over. Just find some excuse to kill him,"

  Bibi Dong casually waved her hand.

  The third round of the competition had already ended.

  Disliking watching Ye Qiu's retreating figure, she lifted her foot and walked towards the Papal Palace.

  "Understood!"

  Ling Yuan Douluo replied respectfully.

  ...

  The third round of the competition ended.

  Only six teams remained

  in the entire tournament. Only one of the three seeded teams was eliminated today.

  That was the Star Luo Royal Academy team.

  Undoubtedly,

  among the remaining six teams, the Spirit Hall Academy team was the strongest.

  Closely following was the Heaven Dou Royal Academy team.

  Then came the Blue Tyrant Academy team.

  At least in terms of cultivation, this ranking was accurate.

  The other three teams, although they also made it into the top six,

  were mostly just supporting roles.

  Tomorrow's draw will determine the outcome of the final battle.

  No one wanted to face the Spirit Hall Academy team first, as that meant elimination from the finals.

  The Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament had reached its

  final stages, reaching a

  fever pitch.

  Those who remained were undoubtedly the strongest among the young spirit masters,

  especially the Spirit Hall's Golden Generation,

  who showcased the true potential of spirit masters.

  Of course, this was under the premise that those people didn't know the true ages of the entire Blue Tyrant Academy team.

  After dinner,

  all the students returned to their rooms to rest.

  The Spirit Hall had arranged accommodations quite well,

  with each person having their own room.

  Tomorrow's opponents would be determined by a draw before the match. But   maintaining peak condition was always a good idea,

  regardless of who they faced .   Therefore, Ye Qiu didn't give any scheming women the opportunity to exploit him.   Although he was strong,   he wasn't in a hurry.   However, Ye Qiu didn't refuse Liu Erlong's scrubbing service.   After all, her scrubbing towel was large and soft, which could promote blood circulation.   However, the slightly chubby little tank was really too tempting for men.   Thinking that there was still one day of rest...   Ye Qiu didn't insist, letting Liu Erlong, unable to speak,   peacefully clear away those desires for the time being.   ...   Time flew by.   The fourth round of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament   began after a day's rest.   Unexpectedly,   after the fierce competition of the previous round,   the matchups became more normal.   The final six teams drew lots to determine their opponents.   Among them,   the Spirit Hall Academy team, which was clearly stronger,   as well as the Blue Tyrant Academy team and the Heaven Dou Royal Academy team,   did not draw the other two teams.   The three strong teams each drew a relatively weak opponent.   This made the fourth round of the competition end without any suspense.   The final three were none other than the three strongest teams.   At this point, it was time for the final battle.   The three teams were basically at their peak strength.   The final was just around the corner.   They were only one step away from the final championship.  

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