Douluo: Transforming Xiao Wu into a Zerg Queen Was Just the Beginning-Chapter 86: Bibi Dong’s Schemes! Chrysanthemum Douluo’s Mission Complete!

Lin Fan cast a quick glance at the three Titled Douluo standing not far behind Bibi Dong.

A flicker of thought passed through his eyes.

The strength of the Spirit Hall was far beyond what he had originally anticipated.

Especially Bibi Dong… Without experiencing it firsthand, he would have never understood just how terrifying her power truly was.

His full-powered sneak attack should have gravely wounded Porcupinefish Douluo under normal circumstances.

Yet, Bibi Dong had effortlessly nullified his attack with a casual strike—

Not only neutralizing it completely, but even forcing out Lin Fan’s Martial Soul True Form, nearly injuring him in the process!

Thankfully, the thick smoke had concealed his soul avatar’s appearance.

Had Bibi Dong and the others gotten a clear look at what it truly was, things would’ve turned bloody—and fast. That wasn't something he could easily explain away.

With his powerful perception, Lin Fan could also sense several overwhelming auras rapidly approaching from the direction of the Hall of Offerings behind the Pope’s Palace.

Bibi Dong…

This woman was anything but simple.

Lin Fan took another deep look at her and spoke in a low voice, “Then it’s settled. I hope Your Holiness the Pope can keep this deal between us confidential.”

“Otherwise, I can’t guarantee whether others on this continent would still be willing to collaborate with me.”

“After all, while Spirit Hall may appear to be the dominant force, how many of the Three Great Clans are truly content living in someone else’s shadow?”

Bibi Dong's pupils shrank sharply as she locked eyes with Lin Fan, wanting to respond.

Lin Fan, seeing her reaction, nodded in satisfaction. “Hehehehe… Farewell then, Your Holiness. I’ll have someone contact you soon. Be patient and await my message.”

“And don’t forget—prepare the rewards and the talents I asked for.”

With that, Lin Fan pulled Xiao Wu into his embrace.

Xiao Wu gave a seductive smile as a pair of dark purple bone wings suddenly unfurled from her back. Under the sunlight, the wings shimmered with a cold, deadly radiance.

Whoosh—!

With a single beat of her bone wings, Xiao Wu soared into the sky, carrying Lin Fan with her as they vanished into the clouds.

Bibi Dong stared after the two, her eyes narrowing as her thoughts drifted.

Who exactly is he?

She couldn’t shake the feeling that this transaction with Lin Fan was far more complicated than it seemed on the surface.

But no matter how hard she thought, she couldn’t pinpoint what danger it posed.

In exchange for a bit of compensation, Spirit Hall would gain numerous talented individuals—and the rare spirit rings they so desperately desired.

Even the coveted 100,000-year spirit rings she had long dreamed of!

And all Lin Fan asked for were Zerg-absorbable resources rich in energy—something Bibi Dong considered a negligible cost.

Spirit beasts?

Spirit Hall had countless Spirit Masters under its command. One summons, and any number of beasts could be hunted down.

Herbs?

On the Douluo Continent, spirit herbs were as common as weeds. Some weren’t even picked!

Energy-rich materials?

The Spirit Hall’s vaults were filled with unidentified relics and items. Take your pick.

To Bibi Dong, it was as if someone had gifted her treasures on a silver platter—there was no downside at all.

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Bibi Dong knew better than anyone: there’s no such thing as a free lunch in this world.

BOOM—!

A powerful surge of energy erupted beside Bibi Dong.

A tall, burly figure—like a living tower—appeared before her. His deep voice boomed like thunder.

“What happened, Your Holiness?”

Snapping back to reality, Bibi Dong bowed slightly.

“Second Worship, it was just a minor disturbance. It’s already been resolved.”

“Oh?”

Golden Crocodile Douluo gave her a curious glance, then looked toward the ruined streets of Spirit City and the heavily injured Porcupinefish Douluo standing nearby.

Instead of getting angry, he burst out in laughter.

“HAHAHA! Amusing! It's been a long time since anyone’s dared provoke Spirit Hall like this!”

“Your Holiness, who was it?”

Bibi Dong opened her mouth to respond, but a flicker of thought crossed her eyes. She changed her words mid-sentence.

“Just a reckless brat who fancied himself a genius. I taught him a lesson and let him go.”

As she spoke, Bibi Dong shot a meaningful glance toward Porcupinefish Douluo and the others.

They immediately understood, lowering their heads to hide their expressions and remaining silent.

“Oh? A youngster like that still exists in today’s world? I’d love to see for myself. Hahahahaha!”

Golden Crocodile Douluo laughed heartily, then turned to look deeply at Bibi Dong.

His tone grew heavy with meaning.

“If Your Holiness ever requires my aid, just say the word. Anything that helps Spirit Hall grow is worth doing.”

Their eyes locked for a moment before Bibi Dong slowly nodded.

“If the time comes, I will.”

Golden Crocodile Douluo gave a small nod, then turned and began walking slowly down the street toward the Spirit Hall complex.

Bibi Dong watched his figure disappear into the distance, her eyes narrowing again, deep in thought.

Out of the corner of their eyes, Porcupinefish Douluo and the others suddenly noticed that Bibi Dong’s shadow had begun to distort, merging with the surrounding darkness.

It grew thicker, more oppressive—like darkness itself was consuming her body…

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Fengzhi watched as Chrysanthemum Douluo’s conversation with his daughter Ning Rongrong veered further and further off track.

He finally lost his patience and stepped in.

“Chrysanthemum Douluo, what exactly are you trying to say to her?!”

Chrysanthemum Douluo was startled by the sudden interruption. The Art of War strategy he had been about to explain got stuck in his throat.

Clicking his tongue in frustration, he gave an awkward smile.

“My apologies. Rongrong is just so gifted—I couldn’t help myself. I was sharing some of my life’s greatest wisdom!”

In his previous life, Chrysanthemum Douluo had been nothing more than a lowly loser with no experience talking to girls.

Even now, in front of a young lady like Ning Rongrong, he felt a bit nervous.

So he had tried to strike up a clumsy conversation by recounting bizarre stories and strange events from his past life.

Ning Rongrong, listening to his strange and irrelevant chatter while watching his creepy smile, felt her disgust hit its peak.

Tears welled in her eyes as she suddenly threw herself into her father’s arms and burst into tears.

“Waaaah! Daddy, he’s bullying me!”

Chrysanthemum Douluo didn’t have time to care about the backlash—

Because at that exact moment, a voice echoed in his mind.

Ding! Congratulations, Host, mission completed!

Reward: Spirit Power +1 level. Dispensing now.

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