Chapter 636: Tang Chen Jealous to the Point of Spitting Blood, The Female Pope is Also Brother Yu's Woman!_1

Tang Chen's body trembled uncontrollably.

His tiger-like eyes shook ceaselessly.

"You... what are you talking about?"

Boissi pursed her lips and stood by Luo Yu's side on her own initiative.

She spoke seriously, "Tang Chen, watch how you address me, we're just friends."

"No, that's not what I'm asking." Tang Chen shook his head repeatedly and pointed at Luo Yu, "I'm asking, what's your relationship with him?"

"What relationship?"

Boissi boldly wrapped her arm around Luo Yu's.

"I've been Brother Yu's woman for a long time."

"Guess what our relationship is."

"Tch!"

Tang Chen only felt tightness in his chest, a sweet bitterness in his throat, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

His vision went dark, and he stumbled, nearly fainting again.

Boissi's beautiful eyes were resolute, and she did not come over to help him up.

Sometimes, one must decisively reject, or the other party will always hold onto hope.

For Tang Chen, that would be even more painful.

Better a short pain than a long one.

A clear rejection is the best solution.

As the Sea God Island Great Priest, she was naturally not the kind of indecisive young girl.

Tang Chen's eyes were filled with red veins, watching Boissi intimately embracing Luo Yu, with no consideration for his pitiful state.

His heart twisted like a knife, an unusual sourness surging.

"Why, why would you be with such a young man?"

Tang Chen was frantic, clutching at his chest, wailing like a wounded beast.

"I won't let you talk about Brother Yu like that!"

Although Boissi felt sympathy for Tang Chen's plight, hearing him talk about her man made her first instinct to defend him.

"I didn't say anything and you're already protecting him like this," Tang Chen's heart broke.

He hadn't cursed the man, nor had he lashed out, yet his goddess was defending someone else just like that?

He couldn't even dare to dream of such a scenario before.

After all, Boissi had always appeared aloof and reticent to him.

She seemed unlikely to be so intimate with a man, showing a kind of dependence that was out of character.

Boissi frowned and said, "Tang Chen, Brother Yu saved you. Other than gratitude, you shouldn't harbor other feelings."

Underneath Tang Chen's sleeve, his palm trembled.

At that moment, he discerned the hidden meaning in Boissi's words.

She was implicitly telling him,

"We can't be together, I don't like you at all, I like this man beside me, give it up."

Tang Chen tried hard to control his emotions.

But witnessing Boissi's arm tightly engulfing Luo Yu's, his mindset exploded.

He looked up and roared.

"Why!"

"Why has it come to this."

While Tang Chen was roaring, Boissi carefully stole glances at Luo Yu.

Fearful that the man would be angry.

She wasn't afraid of Tang Chen's jealousy; as the Great Priest, she was far from a merciful character.

But she truly feared Luo Yu's unhappiness.

If that resulted in Bi Bidong, that woman, gaining favor and prominence, Boissi wouldn't even have a place to cry.

Seeing Luo Yu expressionless, Boissi's heart dropped.

She internally cursed the situation as bad.

With her lips puckered and the fierce light in her eyes receding, she carefully tugged at the hem of Luo Yu's clothes with her slender fingers.

"Brother Yu... you... don't get the wrong idea, there's really nothing between us."

Luo Yu turned his head and said, "I'm not mistaken."

Instead of feeling relieved, Boissi grew even more anxious.

"Husband, please don't be angry."

Luo Yu couldn't help but smile wryly.

"I'm not angry, don't overthink it."

Seeing the smile on Luo Yu's face, Boissi finally let go of the anxiety that had reached her throat.

"I was just worried about making you angry."

Luo Yu smiled faintly.

He brought his lips close to Boissi's ear.

He whispered in a barely audible voice, "First off, I'm not so petty."

"Secondly, how could I not trust you, that first drop of blood wasn't fake."

Bossi's beautiful face flushed with red when she heard what was said.

Her silver eyes seemed to fill with water from shyness.

"Brother Yu, you're too bad!!"

She covered her face, as bashful as a young girl.

Luo Yu laughed heartily and wrapped an arm around Bossi's shoulder.

On Tang Chen's side, the "old wound" had not healed, and now a "new wound" was added.

He could never have dreamed that one day,

Bossi would be so tender to a man,

even flirtatious like a girl.

"Ah!!"

Tang Chen felt as if his insides were burning, overwhelmed with soreness to the extreme.

"Bang bang bang!"

He strode heavily towards Luo Yu, shaking the ground with his footsteps.

Bossi removed the hand covering her face, her expression returning to its usual sternness as she stepped in front of Luo Yu.

She exclaimed sharply,

"Tang Chen, don't be foolish."

"Brother Yu saved you; are you going to lay hands on him now?"

Tang Chen panted heavily, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

Before Bossi could speak further, a large hand covered her lips to silence her.

Turning her head, she saw it was Luo Yu.

"Sisi, step aside for now."

"Let men handle men's business."

Bossi nodded and stepped aside without another word, obediently moving away from in front of Luo Yu.

Tang Chen never expected this young man opposite him to have such audacity,

to dare face him directly.

Especially considering that he now had all nine Soul Rings activated. Though his aura was weaker and not like his heyday, he was still of the Ultimate Douluo level.

Did the kid not fear him?

Luo Yu remained silent, watching him with a light cloud's calm, a faint smile playing on his lips.

This only served to infuriate Tang Chen further.

"You're quite something," he said.

"There are few on Soul Land who can face me without fear."

"How dare you speak thus," Bi Bidong scolded with dissatisfaction.

"Hm?"

Tang Chen turned his head to look at her.

After entering Hell Road, Bi Bidong and Bossi had already dispensed with their disguises.

The peerless beauty of Bi Bidong's face surprised Tang Chen.

However, he was in the heat of his anger.

"Who are you to address me so familiarly?"

A chill flashed through Bi Bidong's phoenix eyes.

She said piercingly,

"I am the Female Pope of Martial Soul Hall, Bi Bidong."

"The Pope?" Tang Chen was shocked.

Sensing the subtle yet formidable aura emanating from Bi Bidong, he was at a loss for words.

He confronted Bossi, "Aren't Sea God Hall and Martial Soul Hall always at odds? How come you're now with the Pope?"

Bossi glanced at Bi Bidong and said, "Though I don't want to admit it, I have to say that this guy is also Brother Yu's woman."

"No choice but to be together."

"What... what?"

Tang Chen's head reeled as if hit by a thunderous explosion, dizzying him.

He staggered several steps back before regaining his balance.

"You... you mean to say,"

"You and this Female Pope are both this kid's women?"

Bossi nodded.

Bi Bidong snorted coldly, "Is this the Ancestor of the Haotian Sect? Seems unimpressive, can't even understand human speech."

In Bi Bidong's world, anyone who harbored ill will towards Luo Yu was an enemy she had to deal with.

Naturally, she wouldn't show Tang Chen any courtesy.

"Boom!"

Tang Chen was enraged, his eyes bloodshot.

A dark Hao Tian Hammer covered in blood-red patterns appeared in his hand, causing the surrounding space to tremble,

exuding terrifying power...