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That was a woman.
A woman who was breathtakingly beautiful, yet exuded a supreme majesty that was high and aloof, as if she could trample everything in the World beneath her feet.
Such a person, if she could be trampled underfoot, it would be even more satisfying...
She wore a dark purple long dress that was not particularly gorgeous, but extremely form-fitting.
It vividly outlined her flawless, devilish figure.
A head of waterfall-like purplish-black long hair was casually draped behind her head.
On her jade-white face, her facial features were as exquisite as the most perfect masterpiece of the heavens.
Yet, such an exquisitely beautiful woman—
At this moment, within her eyes, which were as deep as an abyss, revealed a spine-chilling coldness and murderous intent.
She stood there quietly just like that, without releasing any Spirit or revealing any spirit ring.
But the surrounding air seemed to have completely solidified because of her presence.
That intangible sense of oppression was even far more terrifying than an average Titled Douluo!
Luo Nan slowly descended from mid-air, landing less than thirty meters away from the woman, a flash of vigilance and doubt passing through his eyes.
"Who are you? Why are you blocking my path?"
Luo Nan looked the woman up and down, and asked in a calm tone.
The woman did not answer immediately; instead, she gave Luo Nan a cold glance with a condescending gaze, as if looking at an ant.
"You are Luo Nan?"
The woman's voice was very pleasant, like an orchid in a deserted valley, but her tone exuded an unquestionable arrogance and coldness.
"It is me. What is your business?"
Luo Nan slightly narrowed his eyes, and the Soul Power inside his body had already begun to circulate secretly.
The woman let out a cold snort, a trace of undisguised disgust and anger appearing on her exquisitely beautiful face.
"Since it is you, then I haven't found the wrong person."
The woman slightly raised her snow-white chin and said coldly in a judgmental tone:
"Depending on having some strength, you actually dared to beat Xiaogang publicly in Heaven Dou City."
"Not only did you beat him into serious injuries, but you also spouted nonsense, wantonly insulting the Spirit theories he spent his whole life researching!"
"Xiaogang is the smartest and greatest Spirit researcher in this World!"
"How could his theories be understood and judged by a vulgar boor like you?!"
"Since you dare to humiliate him like this, you must pay a heavy price for this!"
"Today, I am going to break your limbs, cripple your Spirit, and make you kneel in front of Xiaogang, kowtowing to admit your mistake!"
Hearing the woman's righteous and indignant accusation, which sounded as if her own biological father had died—
Luo Nan was stunned for a moment, and then only felt a darkening before his eyes, rendering him speechless to the extreme.
Xiaogang?
Publicly beaten?
Insulting Spirit theories?
In Luo Nan's mind instantly flashed the image of Yu Xiaogang, who had a crew cut, wore a stiff zombie face all day long, and boasted to everyone that there were no trash Spirits, only trash Spirit Masters.
Looking again at this exquisitely beautiful woman before him, whose strength was unfathomable, whose temperament was noble, cold, and glamorous, yet who affectionately called him Xiaogang mouthful after mouthful...
The corners of Luo Nan's mouth twitched violently a few times, and ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped across his heart.
"Holy crap! You've got to be kidding me?!"
Luo Nan roared frantically in his heart.
He finally knew who the woman before him was!
Dark purple Soul Power, exquisitely beautiful appearance, the supreme Supreme Pontiff temperament.
Coupled with this breathtaking, ultimate love-brained attribute where she could throw away her brain just for that trash Yu Xiaogang...
Who else could it be besides Bibi Dong, the newly appointed Supreme Pontiff of Spirit Hall who had just killed Qian Xunji and successfully usurped the throne?!
Luo Nan simply couldn't believe his eyes and ears.
He looked at Bibi Dong as if looking at an alien, and there were already so many complaints in his heart that he didn't even know where to start venting.
"Big sister, are you out of your mind?!"
Luo Nan complained frantically in his heart:
"You are the Supreme Pontiff of Spirit Hall!"
"You just killed your master and took over the position of Supreme Pontiff for less than a month, right?!"
"The interior of Spirit Hall must be undercurrents surging right now, and that old fellow Qian Daoliu must be watching you."
"Those stubborn old fogies in the Elder Palace must be tripping you up. You have a mountain of government affairs to handle and a mountain of power to consolidate!"
"As the helm of the largest faction on the Douluo Continent, at this time you shouldn't be sitting on the throne of the Supreme Pontiff Palace."
"Devising strategies and handling a myriad of state affairs, are you so busy that you don't even have time to drink a sip of water?!"
"And the result?"
"As a dignified Supreme Pontiff, you actually dropped that pile of messy affairs in Spirit Hall and ignored them."
"You ran all the way from Spirit City to the wilderness of Heaven Dou City just to stake out and intercept me?!"
"And your reason for intercepting me is simply because a few months ago I beat Yu Xiaogang, your ex-boyfriend who dumped you long ago and is now flirting with his own cousin?!"
"Just to vent his anger, you, a dignified Supreme Pontiff, personally stepped down to teach me a lesson?!"
Luo Nan took a deep breath, trying hard to suppress his impulse to curse out loud.
He now truly witnessed what it meant to be the number one love-brained fool throughout the ages on the Douluo Continent!
This woman's thought process was simply more absurd than the maze in the Star Dou Great Forest!
Looking at Bibi Dong's high-and-mighty appearance, as if he had committed some heinous crime.
The speechlessness in Luo Nan's heart gradually transformed into deep helplessness and a trace of impatience.
He had just fought a life-or-death battle with the 810,000-year-old Beast God Di Tian.
Even a demigod-level existence like Di Tian was someone he dared to confront head-on.
Now, facing a love-brained Supreme Pontiff who had just been promoted to Titled Douluo not long ago and had only Xiaogang in her brain—
Luo Nan only found it somewhat ridiculous.
"Alright, alright, stop calling him Xiaogang here mouth after mouth, it's giving me goosebumps all over the ground."
Luo Nan waved his hand very perfunctorily, rolled his eyes heavily, his tone filled with helplessness and impatience.
Looking at Bibi Dong, he directly laid his cards on the table:
"I don't care who you are, nor do I care what relationship you have with that trash Yu Xiaogang."
"I beat him because he deserved a beating; I cursed his theories as dogshit because they were dogshit to begin with."
"If you want to stand up for him and want me to pay a price..."
"Then stop wasting words!"
"If you want to fight, do it quickly. After fighting, I still have to hurry home to accompany my wife!"
"I don't have time to play this boring house game with you here!"
"Since you refuse to see the light, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Martial Soul True Body!!"
Accompanied by a sharp and piercing screech, Bibi Dong's original noble and elegant temperament vanished completely.
Although her upper body still maintained a human form, her lower body instantly expanded.
Transforming into a terrifying spider that was unimaginably huge, purplish-black throughout, and covered in barbs and eerie patterns!
Following closely after, circles of dazzling spirit rings slowly rose from beneath her feet.
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