Chapter 311 Bibi Dong and Ren Xue, mother and daughter, plot against each other. Who will Tang 3 cho

A faint smile graced Tang San's resolute face. He reached out and gently grasped Qian Renxue's cool hand. The warm and powerful touch caused Qian Renxue's tense body to tremble slightly.

"Don't worry." Tang San's voice was calm and magnetic, as if it had a soothing power. His deep black eyes looked calmly at Qian Renxue, his eyes full of confidence and comfort. "Since she dared to invite me, I dare to go. You forget, I am not so easily bullied."

He gently squeezed Qian Renxue's hand, then whispered in her ear in a voice only the two of them could hear: "Besides, didn't we expect this day to come? Don't worry, everything is under control."

A trace of struggle flashed across Qian Renxue's beautiful face. She certainly knew Tang San's strength and knew that he was hiding many secrets, but facing Bibi Dong, that unfathomable woman, she still couldn't completely let go.

A sly glint flashed in Tang San's deep black eyes. He released Qian Renxue's hand and gently patted her shoulder, his tone becoming more relaxed. "Alright, stop looking so stern. It's so unpleasant. Just wander around the city. Haven't you always wanted to try some of Tiandou City's special snacks? Go ahead, have fun, and I'll bring you a gift when I come back."

There was an unquestionable tenderness and a touch of deliberate distance in his words, as if he really was letting a grumpy little girlfriend play by herself.

Qian Renxue's golden eyes cast a deep glance at Tang San. She understood his meaning from his eyes. He was using this method to reassure her, and also to tell her that he had his own plans and did not need her to interfere.

In the end, Qian Renxue could only nod helplessly. Her cold voice carried a hint of unquestionable admonition: "You... must be careful! If anything goes wrong, signal me immediately!"

"Got it." Tang San teased with a smile, then under the cold gaze of the Spirit Hall envoy, he took steady steps and followed the envoy away.

Sunset Forest, located southeast of Tiandou City, is a vast, ancient primeval forest. Towering trees, their lush branches and leaves obscure the sun, making the woods appear dark and damp even at noon. The air is filled with the scent of rotting leaves and mud, and the deep roars of distant spirit beasts can be heard from time to time, adding a sense of mystery and danger to the forest.

Led by the Spirit Hall envoy, Tang San passed through layers of dense forest and arrived at a relatively open clearing. In the center of the clearing stood a simple altar built of huge stones. Around the altar, several Spirit Hall spirit masters dressed in black stood still like statues. Their aura blended with the surrounding darkness, filled with a solemn and murderous aura.

And on the altar, a noble and elegant figure stood quietly with his back to him.

She was clad in a magnificent purple papal robe, intricately and mysteriously patterned with gold and silver threads. Even in the dim forest, it emanated a faint glow. Her long hair was piled high, revealing her slender, fair neck. A crown adorned with nine glittering gems crowned her head, a testament to her supreme and noble status. Her figure was graceful, her curves exquisite. Though only a silhouette, she exuded a breathtakingly powerful aura, as if the entire Sunset Forest trembled under her pressure.

It is the current Pope of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong!

Tang San's resolute face was calm. His deep black eyes stared silently at Bibi Dong's back, but he was secretly on guard. He could feel the soul power emanating from Bibi Dong, as vast as the abyss, its depth impossible to fathom.

"Your Holiness, Tang San has been brought here." The envoy knelt on one knee respectfully, his voice trembling slightly.

Bibi Dong's noble figure slowly turned around. Her beautiful, yet imbued with boundless majesty, now wore a faint smile, one that held an elusive depth. Her eyes were a deep purple, like the most mysterious stars in the night sky, or like a bottomless whirlpool, one glance and you'd be drawn in, unable to extricate yourself.

"You can leave now." Bibi Dong's voice was cold and pleasant, but it also carried an unquestionable command.

The messenger and the surrounding black-clothed spirit masters retreated silently into the dense forest like a tide. Only Tang San and Bibi Dong were left in the entire open space.

Bibi Dong's purple eyes gazed calmly at Tang San. Their gaze held scrutiny, satisfaction, and even a subtle hint of... elder-like kindness. She took graceful steps, slowly approaching Tang San. Each step seemed to follow a unique rhythm, noble and unhurried.

"Xiao San, you're here." Bibi Dong's voice was soft, yet it carried a power that could penetrate people's hearts.

A faint smile appeared on Tang San's resolute face. His deep black eyes calmly looked back at Bibi Dong, his tone carrying a hint of respect, yet without a hint of weakness: "His Holiness the Pope has personally summoned me, how dare Tang San not come?"

Bibi Dong walked to a place only two steps away from Tang San and stopped. The smile on her beautiful face became more obvious, and her purple eyes flashed with anticipation.

"Xiao San," Bibi Dong's voice was oppressive yet also mixed with a hint of urgency. "How is the plan between you and me going?"

A confident smile graced Tang San's resolute face. His deep black eyes gazed calmly back at Bibi Dong, his tone filled with a hint of certainty and a subtle hint of pride.

"Reporting to His Holiness the Pope, the plan is going... very smoothly." Tang San's voice was steady and powerful. "Qian Renxue... she has fallen in love with me."

"boom!"

Tang San's words, like thunder from the heavens, resounded in Bibi Dong's mind! Her beautiful face, once calm, suddenly changed. Her purple eyes narrowed instantly, a flicker of incredible joy in them! Her noble figure even trembled slightly from the immense excitement.

"What did you say?!" Bibi Dong's voice, although trying to maintain the dignity of the Pope, could not hide the trembling contained in it. "You... are you telling the truth? Xue'er... she really..."

The smile on Tang San's resolute face became even more pronounced. His deep black eyes calmly observed Bibi Dong's agitated expression, which was almost losing its composure, and his tone was filled with affirmation.