Soon after, the brief frolic stopped, and the three of them, seeing the Spirit Hall personnel gradually dispersing on the distant battlefield, prepared to leave.
However, this time the three of them did not plan to travel by carriage again.
After all, unlike before their departure, after the Supreme Pontiff’s demise, they needed to hurry back to deal with numerous matters.
As for Wang Zhao, although the internal turmoil of the Spirit Hall was largely unrelated to him, his Rank had Broken through too quickly after absorbing his first spirit ring just now.
He still needed to spend time Cultivating, exploring his Spirit Abilities, refining the development of his Jin Lin’s light attribute, and purifying his Dragon Bloodline… He had many things to do.
After all, he was already preparing to be a leisurely Beast Master and Dragon Knight on the battlefield, so he had to make good arrangements for these “logistics” aspects.
It could also be considered his unique way of Cultivating.
Along the way, Sister Butterfly still held Wang Zhao, and she and Bibi Dong flew with their wings spread.
Leaning in Sister Butterfly’s warm embrace, Wang Zhao was admiring the scenery among the clouds in the sky when Bibi Dong’s voice suddenly came.
“Wang Zhao, I wasn’t joking just now.
My true identity is actually the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong.” “Hmm?” Wang Zhao’s small face lifted slightly, and soon he smiled and said: “So Dong’er Jie Jie is so amazing!
Doesn’t that mean I’ll soon have a ‘Supreme Pontiff teacher’?” “Didn’t you say you were afraid of trouble?” Seeing this, Bibi Dong couldn’t help but feel puzzled.
Why does this kid keep changing his mind… “Of course, but I’ve also read in books that effort and reward are directly proportional.
If they aren’t, it’s just a misunderstanding of the perspective.” “The successor of the Spirit Hall’s Angel lineage probably hasn’t grown up yet, so at this moment, Dong’er Jie Jie, you are the most suitable person to sit on the Supreme Pontiff’s throne.
This is undeniable.” “Even if returning to Wuhun City this time will involve a lot of troublesome matters, those Elders will argue back and forth, but in the end, for the sake of mutual checks and balances, they will choose to push you, as the Holy Maiden, into the position.” “After all, Dong’er Jie Jie is known to everyone as the owner of twin spirits, and only you are most suitable to become the new Supreme Pontiff.” “As for any minor obstacles you might encounter along the way…” “Once Dong’er Jie Jie officially becomes a Titled Douluo, you will be able to suppress everything!” “…” Hearing Wang Zhao’s words, Bibi Dong suddenly felt enlightened, and at the same time, she couldn’t help but feel perplexed.
Is this kid’s mind really such a Prodigy?
He’s only seven years old, yet he has such understanding?
He’s truly unusual.
Wang Zhao sensed this but no longer cared.
Since he had already exposed himself, he might as well expose himself completely.
Anyway, it was just a matter of his thoughts being different from ordinary people.
Even if it would cause Bibi Dong and those around her to be surprised, it would also allow her to not have to hide so many things from him in the future and be willing to discuss things with him.
After all, no matter what, his performance in terms of “innate nature” had never shown any flaws.
If Tang God King can earn the title of “Pure and Untainted Tang San Shao,” why can’t Wang Zhao bear the name “Innocent Wang Xiao Zhao”?
It couldn’t be more reasonable.
Therefore, a sentence he said just now was not wrong, only the subject was not quite appropriate.
That is, “effort” and “reward” should be changed to “misfortune” and “fortune.” As the saying goes, fortune lurks within misfortune, and misfortune hides within fortune.
He exposed his little cleverness, which meant he probably wouldn’t be able to continue his leisurely Cultivation and reading in the future, but were there no benefits in this?
Of course not.
He never forgot that the most crucial step in his plan was to lay out the World.
With Bibi Dong’s support in the future, he wouldn’t have to be so constrained in many matters.
Of course, the premise was that Bibi Dong would grasp real power and be able to make most of the forces within the Spirit Hall submit to her in the future.
Wang Zhao was not worried about this.
After all, Bibi Dong had always been very talented in political affairs, which was not difficult to see from the original work.
At least she was much stronger than him, a half-baked person, but it just hadn’t been well developed yet.
However, that was not far off.
This change in the Spirit Hall was also a great opportunity.
Presumably, Wang Zhao would soon be able to witness the majestic, awe-inspiring, and inviolable female Supreme Pontiff version of Bibi Dong making her grand appearance.
… Wuhun City.
The three of them prepared to land as soon as they arrived outside the city gate, as flying was prohibited within Wuhun City.
Just then, a roar of indignant pressure resounded throughout Wuhun City— “Clear Sky Sect!
Tang Hao!
What a Tang Hao!” It was Qian Daoliu!
Wang Zhao immediately thought.
Although he had never heard Qian Daoliu’s voice, in this situation, he could infer who the voice belonged to just by thinking about it.
So, what would he do?
Wang Zhao couldn’t help but feel curious.
But after a moment, he thought of Qian Renxue’s situation and shook his head.
With Qian Daoliu’s mindset, he probably still intended to let Qian Renxue become a God as soon as possible, and then thoroughly settle everything in the end.
With that thought, he stopped thinking further.
Wasting too much unnecessary thought could easily lead to hair loss.
There was already enough to deal with regarding Jin Lin.
The three of them quickly entered Wuhun City and returned to their familiar large mansion.
As soon as he entered the mansion and looked at the two women beside him, Wang Zhao, for some reason, suddenly felt a sense of “home” there.
Then he thought of Xiao Xue, who always came to “disturb” him in the Library, and Old Johann from Shihun Village… It turned out that, unknowingly, he already had so many bonds in this Douluo World.
Wang Zhao was not repulsed by this.
After all, although he enjoyed solitude, he always understood that solitude was not the goal, but a broad road leading to a beautiful future.
Brief solitude was for lasting non-solitude!
Soon, Bibi Dong received a notification that she needed to go to the Supreme Pontiff Palace.
It was undoubtedly for a meeting.
As for Wang Zhao and Sister Butterfly, they stayed at home.
Seeing Sister Butterfly looking idle, Wang Zhao pulled her to do experiments for him.
Don’t get the wrong idea, it was a very serious kind!
Wang Zhao released Jin Lin, and a dark yellow spirit ring rose from beneath his feet.
Soon the spirit ring lit up, and his first Spirit Ability, Holy Radiance Auspicious Cloud, was instantly activated.
“Jin Lin, stay on the ground and don’t ascend.
First, try your best to converge the silver light, then fully activate the cloud mist to spread.” After activating the Spirit Ability, Wang Zhao gave this command to Jin Lin in his mind.
Before long, a large area of cloud mist spread, filling the courtyard.
There was still a faint silver light flickering within it, and he didn’t know if it was impossible to converge, or if Jin Lin was temporarily unable to skillfully use its first Spirit Ability at the moment.
Wang Zhao thought for a moment, then asked Sister Butterfly, who was under the shroud of the silver light cloud mist: “Sister Butterfly, do you feel anything?” “No.” Sister Butterfly in the cloud mist carefully felt for a moment and did not detect any negative status on herself at this time, so she responded.
It might not seem tempting right now but who knows what the future holds?
“And If you’re enjoying it, drop a Power Stone for me!”