"Old Guan, have you forgotten that the Pope has been coming to the Slaughter City every month for the past six months? Given that Xiao Yu and Nana have been together for quite some time, do you think the Pope, who frequents the Slaughter City, wouldn’t know about this?"
"So, are you saying the Pope already knows about this and has been silently allowing it?" Ju Douluo asked, puzzled.
"If only that were the case. What I’m more worried about is something else," Gui Douluo said with a serious tone, looking at Ju Douluo’s confused expression.
"I’m worried that the Pope doesn’t even know that Nana and Xiao Yu are together. Do you know what that would mean?"
"It would mean that for the past six months, no, for the past year, the Pope hasn’t even glanced at Nana, even though she’s been in the Slaughter City. Otherwise, she would have noticed that Nana and Xiao Yu are together."
With Gui Douluo’s reminder, Ju Douluo finally realized the implications.
His delicate face was filled with shock and disbelief.
"Old Guan, although this is hard to accept, it’s the truth. The Pope has changed. She’s become a stranger. Although we are loyal to the Pope, we must also consider our own future.
We are Title Douluos. Even if we leave the Spirit Hall in the future, we will still be respected wherever we go. But what about Nana? She’s the Pope’s disciple. If the Pope falls from power, Nana will suffer as well.
Therefore, since Nana calls me Grandpa, and we’ve watched her grow up, I naturally want to secure a future for her. Xiao Yu, although a bit of a playboy, is undoubtedly the safest and most suitable path for Nana.
If that day ever comes, and the Pope is overthrown, with Xiao Yu protecting her, even if she becomes a concubine, no one would dare trouble her."
Hearing Gui Douluo’s explanation, Ju Douluo fell completely silent.
They had watched Nana grow up and had long regarded her as their granddaughter.
Therefore, they naturally wanted to secure a future for her.
But as subordinates, thinking about such things was somewhat treasonous.
"Old Ghost, these are just your speculations. The Pope..."
Ju Douluo tried to explain, but Gui Douluo smiled faintly and said, "Speculations? It doesn’t matter. When the Pope comes out later, we’ll ask her directly. I believe that if the Pope had been paying attention to Nana, she would know about Nana’s breakthrough in the Hell Road.
But if she hasn’t been paying attention, then it’s exactly as I said. Old Guan, we need to start preparing for our own futures."
Hearing this, Ju Douluo fell completely silent.
He didn’t know what to say.
His heart was filled with complexity and sorrow.
As Nana’s teacher, could the Pope really have neglected her to this extent?!
Even though she came to the Slaughter City every month, she never once visited Nana?
No one would believe such a thing.
Not long after, half a day later, the Pope’s figure quickly appeared before them.
Seeing Bibi Dong leave the Slaughter City, Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo bowed in welcome.
This time, Bibi Dong, who had just come out of the Slaughter City, had a very flushed face, with a layer of fine sweat gathering on her forehead, as if it might fall at any moment. Her jade-like legs, hidden under her long skirt, were trembling slightly due to the heat within her body.
"Pope, how has Nana been inside?"
Before Ju Douluo could speak, Gui Douluo took the initiative to ask.
"Nana? She’s doing fine. I heard she’s on a ninety-something winning streak. Perhaps next month, we’ll see her attempt the Hell Road! Then we can all go together to bring her back!" ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ N0veI.Fiɾe.net
Bibi Dong, whose body was burning with heat, casually waved her hand and spoke.
After briefly saying she was tired, she got into the carriage.
Hearing Bibi Dong’s words, Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo’s hearts sank.
How long ago was that? A month? Two months?!
Nana had already cleared the Hell Road, but the Pope knew nothing about it?!
She even lied to them.
At this moment, Ju Douluo, who had only been suspicious before, suddenly felt that Gui Douluo’s thoughts were correct. They indeed needed to start planning for their own futures.
Otherwise, if things continued , their future outcomes could already be roughly predicted.
Later, under Ju Douluo’s escort, the carriage carrying Bibi Dong began to head towards Spirit City.
Inside the carriage, after a moment of self-indulgence, Bibi Dong lay on the bed, drenched in sweat.
After wiping her damp fingers and sweaty body with a towel, she began to use her spirit power to suppress the desires within her.
As she did so, Bibi Dong sneered disdainfully, "Rakshasa God, your methods are getting lower and lower. Do you think this will make me submit? Ridiculous."
Even now, Bibi Dong firmly believed that her current predicament was a trial brought upon her by the Rakshasa God.
Meanwhile, inside the Slaughter City.
The Slaughter Maiden, who had been serving Yu Xiaogang, returned to the Slaughter King’s castle after rendering Yu Xiaogang unconscious.
After reporting the news to the Slaughter King, the Slaughter King burst into excited laughter.
"Hahaha!! Excellent!! This is perfect!! My plan is finally nearing completion!! Bibi Dong, just you wait. Next month, when you return, it will be the day you completely submit to me.
After you drink the last cup of Bloody Mary I’ve specially prepared for you, even if you’re a Level 99 Title Douluo, you won’t be able to resist the desires that will arise within you!
Bibi Dong, I’m really looking forward to next month, when we can have a wild time in my Slaughter Castle!!"
The thought of being able to devour Bibi Dong, the most beautiful woman on the continent, next month filled the Slaughter King with excitement and joy.
Bibi Dong’s haughty attitude over the years had long displeased the Slaughter King.
Therefore, one could imagine how ruthless his revenge would be if he succeeded next month.
Later, in the Slaughter Castle, to quell the Slaughter King’s flames, a dozen maidens worked tirelessly for an entire day before finally satisfying him.