Chapter 75: Bibi Dong: Are You Not a Man Anymore?

Dai Mubai was showing signs of losing control of his emotions.

Everyone stayed silent, not wanting to provoke him.

Except for Ma Hongjun, who, clueless about the atmosphere, dared to say—

"Then, Boss Dai, what about your child?"

Swoosh!

Dai Mubai's sharp gaze shot straight at Ma Hongjun.

With a sneer, he said—

"Fatty!"

"You trained in the 'Sunflower Manual' before me; you must have learned quite a bit."

"Let's have a sparring session!"

Finally realizing his mistake, Ma Hongjun turned to flee.

"White Tiger Possession!"

With tiger claws, Dai Mubai grabbed Ma Hongjun by the neck.

He dragged him to a nearby open space and began to pummel him.

"White Tiger Barrier!"

"White Tiger Light Wave!"

"White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

Thanks to the Sunflower Manual's rapid recovery, Dai Mubai freely used his spirit abilities without holding back.

Under his superior level, even if Ma Hongjun tried to resist, he was quickly overpowered.

It was a sad sight.

But no one felt sorry for him—being tactless and saying inappropriate things, he deserved it.

After venting his anger, Dai Mubai didn't return but instead ran out of the academy.

As expected, he went to handle the twins.

"Figures," Zhuge Lan remarked. "In the end, he chose not to stay with them."

"That's his style," Zhu Zhuqing said calmly. "Selfish and irresponsible."

Insightful.

Zhuge Lan just shrugged, choosing not to comment further.

A moment later, Li Yusong appeared, his face dark, clearly in a bad mood.

Oscar and the others immediately straightened up, wary of provoking him.

"From now on, training resumes as usual," Li Yusong announced.

"The daytime training is straightforward. Go to the Great Spirit Arena and fight: one match in singles, one in pairs, and one in teams."

"Then train to improve your levels."

"We'll make it quick and aim to return by evening, so I can have some time to train myself."

"Let's move!"

Li Yusong led the charge out of the academy.

It was clear he was in a hurry.

The reason? His comment, "I'd like some more time to train myself."

He had just started training in the Sunflower Manual.

In this rapid improvement phase, he wanted nothing more than to shut out the outside world and focus on training.

Noticing an "opportunity," Zhuge Lan narrowed his eyes.

He caught up to Li Yusong and asked—

"Teacher Li, it seems like you're not too keen on leading the team today?"

Li Yusong glanced at Zhuge Lan.

He was more tolerant toward this talented student he had recruited.

"Everyone's eager to train, so no one wanted to lead the team."

"That irresponsible Lu even suggested having you lead since, well..."

"But the headmaster rejected it and chose a mixed pair instead."

Clearly, Li Yusong had drawn the short straw.

A glint appeared in Zhuge Lan's eyes.

Let him lead the team?

This was perfect—it gave him the freedom to stir things up.

He immediately patted his chest, saying, "Don't worry, Old Li. Go back and train. I'll handle leading the team!"

*[Emotion Points +11111]*

Li Yusong was quite surprised; he didn't expect Zhuge Lan to volunteer for this tough task.

But, as a teacher, he hesitated a bit.

"Don't worry, do you really think I'd cause any trouble?" Zhuge Lan said confidently. "Even if Sword Douluo came here, he'd be on his knees. Soto City is no big deal."

*[Emotion Points +23333]*

Li Yusong laughed helplessly.

"Honestly, it's because it's you that I'm worried."

—Doesn't he realize his talent for causing trouble?

Zhuge Lan: "..."

Alright, fine! That's how you see me?

Well, you're not wrong.

He was just thinking about how to persuade Li Yusong.

But then Li Yusong added, "With your skills, even if you tear apart Soto City, you'll be able to handle it."

"So, the team is in your hands now."

"I'm off to train!"

With that, he turned and disappeared in a flash, eager to leave.

Zhuge Lan whistled, showing a brilliant smile to the confused Oscar and others.

"From now on, I'll be leading. Make sure to follow my instructions!"

The group ↓

(Φ—Φ)Φ)Φ)

For some reason...

They had a feeling something bad was going to happen!

*In Spirit Hall City.*

Yu Xiaogang looked at the grand city gates with a sense of disorientation.

He had thought he would never return to this painful place.

But here he was... not just back, but planning to rely on an old flame.

In the past, his pride wouldn't have allowed this.

But after being discredited, abandoned by friends, and stripped of his last dignity as a man...

What's pride compared to revenge?

With newfound resolve, Yu Xiaogang showed his token and entered Spirit Hall, riding a carriage to the Pope's Hall.

Once he arrived, a golden-armored guard greeted him with respect.

"Master, the Pope is expecting you."

With a grand air, Yu Xiaogang strode into the hall.

As he passed by, the guard sniffed and frowned in confusion.

Weird... why does he smell?

In the Pope's Hall.

Yu Xiaogang sat below, facing Bibi Dong, who sat in the high seat.

They locked eyes, both silent.

—The first to speak would admit weakness.

After a long pause, Bibi Dong, who usually commanded with power, softened a little.

"I heard you made a breakthrough," she began. "Congratulations, Xiaogang."

With those words, Yu Xiaogang felt reassured.

—Bibi Dong still had feelings for him.

This was good.

Yu Xiaogang put on a dignified, authoritative tone as he spoke—

"Dong'er, after years of hard work, I've developed a technique that allows people to advance quickly and break through bottlenecks with ease."

"Even after being stuck at level 29 for so long, I now have the potential to earn a title."

"After succeeding, my first thought was that you might need my help."

"That's why I'm here."

Bibi Dong suddenly stood up!

Swish!

She flickered ghost-like to Yu Xiaogang and grabbed his arm.

"Xiaogang, is this... is this true?"

Yu Xiaogang frowned.

"You don't believe me?"

Bibi Dong, the powerful Pope, felt a strange panic.

—On this continent, she was just another lovesick person.

Afraid of angering Yu Xiaogang, Bibi Dong hurriedly explained—

"It's not that I don't believe you, Xiaogang. It's just... this is such an unbelievable claim."

"How about this? Could you teach me this technique?"

"I promise not to share it!"

"Now that I'm also a Titled Douluo, if it works well, I'll make you a Platinum Bishop!"

The Platinum Bishop was fourth in Spirit Hall's hierarchy, below the Pope, Elders, and Deacons.

For someone with only Spirit Elder strength, Bibi Dong offering him this rank would draw huge controversy.

But she didn't care, as long as it made Yu Xiaogang happy!

Unexpectedly, Yu Xiaogang's expression turned cold, and he turned to leave.

"I thought I was here to help you, but all I got was charity?"

*Chapter 75: Bibi Dong: Are You Not a Man Anymore?*

Dai Mubai was visibly losing his cool.

Everyone fell silent, unwilling to touch that nerve—except Ma Hongjun, who, oblivious to the situation, asked recklessly, "So, Boss Dai, what about your kid?"

In a flash, Dai Mubai's sharp gaze pierced right through Ma Hongjun. With a sinister grin, he said, "Fatty! You've been practicing the Sunflower Manual longer than me; you must have some tips. Let's spar a bit!"

Finally realizing the gravity of his words, Ma Hongjun tried to turn and run. But Dai Mubai activated his White Tiger Martial Spirit and grabbed Ma Hongjun by the scruff, dragging him to an open area for a brutal beating.

Despite Ma Hongjun's attempts to resist, Dai Mubai quickly overpowered him, leaving him in a sorry state. No one felt sorry for him, though—his big mouth had brought this on himself.

After venting his anger, Dai Mubai stormed out of the academy, likely to "deal with" the twin sisters.

"Ah," sighed Zhuge Lan. "In the end, he still chose to leave them behind."

"That's typical of him," replied Zhu Zhuqing calmly. "Selfish and irresponsible."

Just then, Li Yusong appeared, visibly upset, and promptly announced, "Starting today, we're back to regular training. Today's mission is simple: go to the Grand Battle Arena and participate in individual, duo, and team matches. Then, return to cultivation to raise your levels. Let's finish up by evening so I can get back to my own training."

Without another word, Li Yusong took the lead, racing out of the academy, clearly eager to get back to his own cultivation.

Zhuge Lan noticed an opportunity and caught up to him, asking, "Teacher Li, you don't seem too eager to lead today?"

Li Yusong, with some reluctance, replied, "Everyone wants to focus on their own training, and no one volunteered to lead. Even the unreliable Lu suggested that you could lead, but the dean vetoed that."

Zhuge Lan's eyes lit up at the thought of leading. He immediately volunteered, assuring, "Go ahead, Teacher Li, and focus on your cultivation. I can handle leading the team!"

Li Yusong, though a bit hesitant, eventually agreed, seeing Zhuge Lan's confidence. "Alright, leading is all yours."

With a grin, Zhuge Lan turned to the others. "From now on, I'm in charge. Make sure to follow my orders!"

Back in Spirit City, Yu Xiaogang looked at the towering gates, feeling a mix of emotions. He had thought he'd never return to this place of heartache. But now, here he was, seeking the help of an old lover.

His pride would never have allowed this in the past, but after being humiliated, betrayed, and stripped of his dignity as a man, revenge had become his only focus. With his determination firm, he displayed his Pope's Order and was escorted into the Spirit Hall.

Inside, Yu Xiaogang and Bibi Dong locked eyes, neither willing to break the silence. Finally, Bibi Dong, unable to hold back her soft spot for him, broke the silence. "I heard you've had a breakthrough. Congratulations, Xiaogang."

This small gesture confirmed to Yu Xiaogang that Bibi Dong still held affection for him, giving him the confidence to proceed.

"I've developed a technique that allows one to advance rapidly and break through bottlenecks," he declared, feigning indifference. "Even I, who had been stuck at level 29 for years, now have a chance at achieving a title. The first person I thought of was you."

Bibi Dong leaped up and, in a swift move, grabbed Yu Xiaogang's arm. "Xiaogang, is this... is this true?"

Yu Xiaogang feigned irritation, saying, "You don't believe me?"

Bibi Dong hurriedly reassured him, "It's not that, Xiaogang. This just seems... too miraculous to believe. Would you teach me this technique?"

Yu Xiaogang's face turned cold, and he made to leave. "I thought I was here to help you, but it seems you're only interested in what I can offer."

Desperation flared in Bibi Dong as she chased after him. "No! I don't mean it like that! I need your help, Xiaogang. Please don't go!"

Yu Xiaogang smirked inwardly, seeing that his reverse psychology tactic had worked once again. He laid down his terms. "This technique is risky for women. I'll need a few of your Spirit Hall fighters to practice with—those who are completely obedient to me and have siblings. Also, Chrysanthemum Douluo, Yue Guan, would be a great candidate for this technique."

Without hesitation, Bibi Dong agreed, assigning him quarters close to the Pope's Hall and pledging to handle any disobedience personally.

The once-reserved Bibi Dong became noticeably more cheerful, even radiant, over the following days.

The people of Spirit Hall soon learned why. Yu Xiaogang had begun "special training" with Chrysanthemum Douluo and others, imposing unusual exercises like running while carrying stones, claiming it was to foster obedience. At first, there was resistance, but even the reluctant Chrysanthemum Douluo soon complied with Yu Xiaogang's bizarre training.

Then the shocking news broke: under Yu Xiaogang's guidance, Chrysanthemum Douluo had broken through the level 95 bottleneck! The other disciples trained by Yu Xiaogang also reported rapid level-ups, and this remarkable progress silenced doubters.

Seeing this success, Bibi Dong issued an official decree, promoting Yu Xiaogang to Platinum Bishop and Principal of Spirit Academy. Many in the Spirit Hall were stunned by the news: a mere Spirit Elder, now a Platinum Bishop?

Meanwhile, back in Soto City, after clearing the arena repeatedly, Zhuge Lan was feeling bored. Just then, Supervisor Ao approached him with a proposal.

Ao invited the Seven Wolves to face the Heaven Dou Imperial Team, led by Yu Tianheng, and Zhuge Lan showed interest.

"Everyone who participates will get 500 gold soul coins, and if you win, there's a 10,000 gold coin reward!"

Zhuge Lan dismissed the offer of money, waving a gold card worth at least a million coins to make his point.

Thinking quickly, Ao offered something else. "Wouldn't you want to face worthy opponents for a change?"

Playing along, Zhuge Lan listed his conditions: "I want new faces in the crowd—no one who's seen us fight before—and a packed audience."

Ao hesitantly agreed, intending to increase the entry fee for the match to attract high-profile attendees. Zhuge Lan gave a thumbs-up and reminded him to prepare the 10,000 coins for each of them if they won.

Director Ao: "???"

"What? I thought you didn't care about money?"

"And I said the prize was 10,000 gold coins if you win… not 10,000 for each person!"

"Oh, right," Zhugelan interrupted, "This time, our opponent team is tough, so I won't hold back. I'll be using everything I've got—hope you're okay with that."

Director Ao: Σ(っQДQ;)っ

Yikes!

He remembered how a month ago, every spectator left the arena holding their stomachs, looking ill. His scalp prickled at the memory.

No way!

Better to just let the other team win a few times!

"Fine, 10,000 gold coins each," Director Ao agreed quickly, "but your Soul Bone skill—make sure it doesn't affect the spectators!"

Zhugelan smirked.

"Better have the money ready."

As he got up to leave, Director Ao breathed a sigh of relief. Agreement was good enough.

But as Zhugelan left the room, he grinned slyly.

Who said he agreed?

He just told them to have the money ready—he never promised to leave with just a few thousand gold coins!

What a joke!

The main arena's fresh NPCs are just too tempting to ignore.

One big haul, then vanish!

—Zhugelan had just discovered Shrek Academy hadn't registered with the Mainland Soul Master Association, meaning they weren't eligible for the elite competition!

Due to their impressive performance over the last month, the Seven Wolves team even had their own lounge now.

Following the hallway for competitors, he overheard some people talking.

"A Soul Elder as a Platinum Bishop? Has the Pope lost her mind?"

"And that's not all—he's also the Headmaster of the Spirit Hall Academy."

"I heard that so-called master is actually the Pope's ex-boyfriend!"

"What? That useless Grandmaster?"

"Not useless anymore, apparently. He's supposedly developed a soul power technique that helps Title Douluos break through!"

"Seriously? But he's just a Soul Elder!"

Watching the group walk away, Zhugelan raised an eyebrow.

So Yu Xiaogang was quick on the move—and as shameless as ever. He took the secret techniques of the Clear Sky Clan and called it his own research.

But becoming Headmaster of Spirit Hall Academy?

"With just stolen Spirit Hall knowledge? Not a chance."

"Is he teaching the 'Sunflower Manual'?"

Zhugelan chuckled. If Yu Xiaogang wanted to claim credit as the creator of the Sunflower Manual, then Zhugelan's plans could move forward too.

In the lounge, everyone sat in meditation, maximizing every moment to level up. Hearing the noise, they gradually ended their training.

"Hey, Lan-ge," Ma Hongjun greeted lazily. "Did Director Ao have any good news for you?"

"Oh, good news, alright," Zhugelan grinned, "A Silver-level Soul Battle."

He explained the details.

Oscar's eyes sparkled with excitement.

"10,000 gold coins each? Lan-ge, you're a legend!"

"I love you!!!"

Ma Hongjun, Tang San, and Xiao Wu all looked serious now. Ten thousand gold coins each was a serious incentive.

"Look at you all," Dai Mubai remarked, "That's only if we win, and facing a full team of Silver Soul Elders… Do you know where they might be from?"

"Who cares!" Ma Hongjun laughed, "Lan-ge beat that Sword Dou—" but Oscar choked him off, apologizing to Ning Rongrong, who glared at him.

"He's just thoughtless, Ning-jie, don't mind him."

Oscar quickly changed the topic, "A full Silver Soul Elder team could be from one of the top Soul Master academies."

"Lan-ge, do you have their info?" he asked.

Zhugelan took out the intel and tossed it on the table. Everyone grabbed a copy.

Dai Mubai's expression turned cold as he scanned the file.

"The team captain's spirit is the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon?"

He looked at Zhugelan.

"Lan-ge, could I take on this Yu Tianheng? They say the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon is the top beast spirit in the world. I want to see how it measures up to my White Tiger."

Zhugelan waved his hand in approval.

"The Nine-Hearts Begonia spirit?" Ning Rongrong noted in surprise, "This one needs close attention, everyone."

They exchanged insights as Zhugelan mapped out his own plans.

After a few minutes…

"Seven Wolves Fifth Squad, please prepare for the next match."

—To bypass the one-battle-per-day rule, Zhugelan had registered multiple team names.

Everyone looked at him. With eight people present, one would have to sit out.

Zhugelan stood.

"I won't be joining this fight. Mubai, you're in charge."

"No problem," Dai Mubai replied.

"Watch me, Lan-ge—I'm going to go wild!" Ma Hongjun thumped his chest confidently.

Tang San bit his lip, glancing down.

*[Emotion Points +44,444]*

As a control-type Soul Master, he should naturally be the one commanding, yet Zhugelan had chosen otherwise.

'I'll make sure to perform spectacularly without him!' he resolved.

'I'll prove my tactical skills far surpass Dai Mubai's!'

With determination, Tang San took to the stage, putting every ounce of his strength to use, dominating his opponents.

Proudly, he glanced at the rest area. Let's see who's a little guy now!

Only to find Zhugelan nowhere in sight.

Where was he?

Who did he do all that for?!

*[Emotion Points +44,444]*

*[50,000 Emotion Points spent; you've been transported to Spirit City!]*

In a dark alley of Spirit City, "Yu Xiaogang" appeared.

It was Zhugelan using his Spiritual Domain to imitate Yu Xiaogang's form.

And his goal?

Putting on an arrogant air, he strolled the streets, drawing attention from Soul Masters who "recognized" him, then "accidentally" dropped a copy of the Sunflower Manual—with extra modifications to ensure Yu Xiaogang's inevitable frustration.

Some "honest" folks even returned the book, hoping to impress the Pope's rising favorite. Zhugelan graciously accepted, praising them as hidden talents and gifting them the manual, urging them to rise to greatness.

The books had to get out there—no question.

And it didn't stop there!

Next, Zhugelan posed as Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan, dropping copies of the Sunflower Manual in every corner of Spirit City, even slipping a few into merchant caravans bound across the continent.

A total of 100,000 copies, all scattered.

Not even the Pope herself could lock down the spread of this news.

What? Yu Xiaogang and Yue Guan had no motive to leak the manual?

Who cares?

What Zhuge Lan wants is simply for the manual to be spread.

He activated the soul bone skill, Distant Horizon.

"System, return."

[Consuming 500,000 emotional points, you have been teleported to the Soto Great Soul Arena lounge!]

Inside the lounge.

Dai Mubai and the others were meditating cross-legged.

Due to Distant Horizon, no one noticed his arrival.

However,

Zhuge Lan took a few more glances at Tang San.

Why are his clothes in such tatters?

Was the opponent very strong?

But everyone else was fully dressed; it didn't seem right!

'Little beggar is getting worse and worse.'

He opened the door and turned around, casually canceling the soul bone skill.

Pretending to have just returned.

Perfectly creating an "alibi."

'Yu Xiaogang, I hope you like the surprise I prepared for you.'

'Get ready to welcome the storm!'

The next morning.

The first thing Yu Xiaogang did when he opened his eyes was to get up and change into a new diaper.

His technique was skillful, but his face was dark.

He didn't cut lightly at the time; everything was just pressed in without leaving any handles.

This led to the outlet being too loose, like a leaky faucet, continuously leaking liquid.

He couldn't hold it in at all.

'Soon.'

'The captain of the Golden Generation, Xie Yue, has already been tempted to practice the Sunflower Manual.'

'With the ghostly figure brought by Yue Guan, we have enough to form a small force, feeling sorry for each other.'

'At that time, I will confess to Dong'er, let her find a way to heal me, and grow a little first, so I won't leak anymore.'

He was calculating in his heart.

Yu Xiaogang changed into a new pair of pants and was about to change when

"Bang—"

The door was violently pushed open, and Yu Xiaogang didn't even have time to put on his pants.

Seeing that familiar figure gave Yu Xiaogang a shock!

He could only cover his lower half with his pants to prevent the diaper from being exposed.

"It's Dong'er." He forced himself to calm down and said, "Coming in without knocking, is there something important?"

Bibi Dong's face was gloomy as she approached Yu Xiaogang holding a book.

Her gaze swept over him with scrutiny.

This made Yu Xiaogang feel uneasy; did someone from Yue Guan's side break their promise and expose the "Eight Character True Secrets"?

Impossible!

After all, he held the latter part of the Sunflower Manual; didn't they want the full version?

"I didn't expect you to do this."

Bibi Dong's voice was hoarse—

"No wonder you haven't wanted to get close to me this past month."

"No wonder when I first met you, I felt a strange scent."

"No wonder the stubble you usually keep is smooth as a woman's."

"No wonder your voice no longer has the magnetic charm it used to."

"Turns out—"

"You're no longer a man?"

Yu Xiaogang↓

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He really got exposed?!

Who leaked the news?!

In his anger, his brain was also running at high speed.

The excuse he had long thought of came out of his mouth—

"I'm also helpless!"

Yu Xiaogang sadly covered his face with one hand, choking back tears as he said—

"I didn't want to tell you, but since you know, there's nothing to hide anymore."

"On that day, I was studying the Sunflower Manual at the academy when a Title Douluo barged in."

"It was Tang Hao, who was being hunted by your Wuhun Palace."

"He said he couldn't take revenge on the Wuhun Palace but knew I was yours."

"So he humiliated me and also…"

Yu Xiaogang recalled that day when he had to self-castrate.

Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.

This moment instantly shattered Bibi Dong's defenses, making her take a half-step back involuntarily.

But then she thought of something, and her pretty face returned to its coldness.

She picked up the discarded book and threw it at Yu Xiaogang.

"How do you explain this?"

Yu Xiaogang was somewhat puzzled.

Why was Bibi Dong so hard to fool today?

He opened the front page.

His mind went blank!

What came into view was not the "Eight Character True Words."

Instead, it was a paragraph.

—Yu Xiaogang is a shameless fraud, having deceived my body and stolen my family's manual, claiming it as his own creation. I have never seen such a brazen person! Therefore, I am widely announcing this manual to expose the true face of scumbag Yu Xiaogang!

This...

This...

What is this?!

For a moment, he wondered if he had remembered it wrong.

He recalled seriously.

It was indeed the Sunflower Manual given by Tang Hao!

What was going on?

He hurriedly flipped back through the pages.

Identical!

The content and the one Tang Hao gave him were exactly the same in terms of material, handwriting, and ink fragrance.

They were all completely identical!

But the one Tang Hao gave him had already been burned by him a long time ago in the Soto Wuhun Branch!

Moreover, including Yue Guan, the part of the Sunflower Manual he taught had been preserved.

Could it be... that Tang Hao had given this to Bibi Dong to make her experience the pain of betrayal?

Yu Xiaogang's mind raced.

He quickly devised a new story.

With a guilty expression, he said helplessly—

"This should be from Xiao Wang. After I escaped from Tang Hao, she rescued me and took care of me for six months."

"It was during this half a year that I perfected the Sunflower Manual."

"Then I wanted to come find you and give Xiao Wang enough money, but unexpectedly, she confessed to me."

"How could I possibly accommodate a third party in my heart besides you, Dong'er?"

"So I decisively rejected her; I didn't even have time to pack my luggage before I left."

"This..."

"She must have become resentful out of love, using the draft I left behind to write this Sunflower Manual as a form of revenge against me."

"Dong'er, I know this is very strange, but please believe me!"

In the sincere gaze of Yu Xiaogang.

Bibi Dong, regaining her rationality, was once again swayed by her romantic feelings.

She painfully closed her eyes.

"Xiao Gang... did I harm you?"

"I even misunderstood you."

"Rebel Tang Hao, I will definitely kill him!"

"I'm sorry, Xiao Gang, there must be a way!"

"Even if it means exhausting everything from the Wuhun Palace, I will definitely find a way to make you a man again!"

Yu Xiaogang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It was easy to manipulate someone in love.

But on the surface, he maintained a sorrowful and despondent expression, smiling bitterly.

"I can also be considered to have benefited from misfortune, breaking through my thought process to create this Sunflower Manual."

"But I don't know if it's the limitation of the technique itself or the state of mind when it was created."

"To practice this Sunflower Manual, the prerequisite is—if you want to cultivate divine skills, you must first self-castrate."

"Because of this, the people I ask for are all those with siblings or those with a strong desire to become stronger."

"I'm sorry, Dong'er; I didn't mean to keep this from you."

"It's just this matter..."

Yu Xiaogang closed his eyes in pain, and the pants he was using to cover himself fell limply.

Bibi Dong's heart broke in an instant!

Her beloved man had to endure such a nightmare because of her mistake?

She could hardly imagine how someone as proud as Xiao Gang had managed to come to Wuhun City!

Wait!

'Xiao Gang rejected that bitch, and the only thing he did after coming to Wuhun City was help me cultivate talent.'

'So the one supporting Xiao Gang was actually me?'

Bibi Dong felt happiness but also an even greater sense of guilt.

She regretted her past!

Why did she choose to coldly handle Tang Hao?

She should have gone all out!!!

Seeing her manipulation was successful.

Yu Xiaogang glanced at the Sunflower Manual in Bibi Dong's hand.

He casually asked, "Dong'er, where did you get this Sunflower Manual?"

"It was delivered by my subordinates," Bibi Dong replied. "Last night, this manual appeared in various corners of Wuhun City, and just the ones submitted exceeded a hundred. That bitch really is malicious!"

Yu Xiaogang felt as if struck by lightning!

What?!

The leverage he had turned into a public spectacle just like that?

Tang Hao wasn't taking revenge on Bibi Dong; he was targeting himself?

But...

Why?

Isn't this the manual of their Haotian Sect?

Why did he want to spread it out?

Was it because he "claimed it for himself" and even taught people from the Wuhun Palace?

But it shouldn't have gone this far!

He had already created a predetermined fact.

For higher interests—overthrowing the Wuhun Palace.

Shouldn't Tang Hao have chosen to remain taciturn?

Now, with this kind of exposure.

How would he rise to a high position and help Tang Hao bring down the Wuhun Palace?

Yu Xiaogang was perplexed.

But Bibi Dong misunderstood.

"Xiao Gang, is this draft of the Sunflower Manual really cultivable?"

Yu Xiaogang remained silent.

Bibi Dong understood and instantly flew into a rage!

"Good, good, good!"

"That bitch dares to leak your research results!"

"I will now order a lockdown of Wuhun City and absolutely prevent this manual from leaking."

"And I will definitely find that bitch and hand her over to you for disposal!"

Yu Xiaogang nodded dazedly.

Watching Bibi Dong hurriedly leave, he sat down in a daze, feeling as if his soul had left his body.

It's over.

All his plans were ruined.

Even if the Sunflower Manual leaked, he wouldn't be unable to accept it.

After all, he was the first to "declare copyright." Even if it became widely known, he could still take on the title of "Ancestor of the Sunflower."

And he really liked such a hollow title.

But...

The "scumbag accusation" on the front page made the copyright contentious!

And cultivating the Sunflower Manual came at a cost.

In the future, those who cultivated the Sunflower Manual would respect or hate him, the "suspected scumbag"?

Putting oneself in another's shoes.

Anyway, Yu Xiaogang deeply loathed Tang Hao!

If he hadn't raised him, he wouldn't have betrayed him—Tang Hao's incompetence was to blame!

Using the strong to bully the weak, breaking promises—even when he had already compromised, he still used other methods to force him to self-castrate!

Now there was another reason—competing with him for the copyright of the Sunflower Manual!

Could it be...

'Tang Hao's original plan was to use the Sunflower Manual to make the Wuhun Palace sever ties?'

'But the Sunflower Manual significantly accelerates cultivation.'

'Isn't this enhancing the strength of the Wuhun Palace?'

Yu Xiaogang couldn't understand.

He just felt a tightness in his chest, and before he knew it—

"Puff—"

He spat out blood.

"Cough, cough, cough—"

After a violent bout of coughing, the familiar and disgusting odor made him gag involuntarily.

—Due to the intense action, the floodgates opened below.

"Tang Hao!!!"

"You really deserve to die!!!"

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