Chapter 749: First Meeting with the Pope, Bibi Dong

Yu Tianheng is very interested in making friends with Quan Yi and other members of Chihuo Academy.

Since Quan Yi took the initiative to ask for friendship, he was overjoyed and agreed immediately.

Seeing Yu Tianheng so enthusiastic, Quan Yi also smiled, but then his eyes quietly swept to the low-key and petite figure at the end of the queue.

Ye Lingling, the owner of the Nine-Hearted Begonia martial spirit, is the only auxiliary spirit master in the Tiandou Royal Academy team.

At the same time, she is also the most important reason why Quan Yi wants to make friends with this team.

When Quan Yi looked at Ye Lingling, his gaze collided with those clear blue eyes.

Ye Lingling has been standing alone in a corner where it is not easy to be noticed, observing Quan Yi.

Normally, she doesn't pay much attention to outsiders, but today she rarely turns her eyes to Quan Yi.

Of course, part of this was because Quan Yi showed too strong a presence, but the more important point was the powerful healing ability that Quan Yi demonstrated yesterday.

According to the teacher, Dugu Yan's right arm injury was completely healed almost the moment the two came into contact.

The task of healing Dugu Yan was supposed to be her duty, but at that time, she fell into a coma due to Hu Liena's seduction and the attack of the demon.

This resulted in her being unable to perform her duties, which made her feel deeply guilty. However, on the other hand, she knew how difficult it was to completely restore the entire palm in a short period of time without anyone noticing.

Because of this reason, in Ye Lingling's eyes, the image of Quan Yi suddenly became confusing.

While she was secretly observing Quan Yi, she didn't expect that Quan Yi would suddenly look at her.

This sudden gaze made her feel flustered and she began to look away.

"Why should I hide?"

Ye Lingling, who was avoiding the gaze, immediately realized that she was too panicked. She was just observing, not prying, and there was no need to do so.

Realizing this, Ye Lingling looked at Quan Yi again, but she didn't expect that Quan Yi seemed to have locked his eyes on her. Not only did he not look away, but he also gave her a kind smile.

Of course, this process was extremely short. Before anyone could react, Quan Yi returned to his original state.

Retracting his gaze, Quan Yi looked at Yu Tianheng and said:

"Then it's settled. After the competition is over, I will personally prepare a sumptuous meal to entertain you all."

Yu Tianheng was also surprised to hear Quan Yi say this, "I didn't expect you to have such a refined taste?"

"Hoo-hoo, don't underestimate him, this guy's talent for cooking is just as good as his talent for cultivation.

Everyone can look forward to it.”

When the shy Dugu Yan heard Quan Yi talking about cooking, her mouth began to salivate, and her body's instinct overcame her inner shyness.

Seeing the awkward Dugu Yan praising Quan Yi so highly, Yu Tianheng realized that his level was very high and he suddenly felt expectant.

Then he smiled and said, "Then I will respectfully obey your command."

"You're welcome, it's just a little effort."

The unexpected side of Quan Yi made his image in Yu Tianheng's heart closer.

Even his other teammates felt a sense of affinity from Quan Yi.

However, only Ye Lingling's eyes, when she looked at Quan Yi, showed a hint of vigilance.

She did not forget Quan Yi's deliberate gaze. Although she did not sense any malice in it, there must be a deeper meaning that she was unaware of.

After a brief conversation, it was time for Tiandou Royal Academy to leave.

Similarly, the communication between Huo Wushuang and Tianshui College also ended.

After a short separation, the noisy hotel immediately became quiet.

After a night's rest in the much more spacious hotel, the final day finally arrived.

Early in the morning, under the early morning sunlight, the entire Papal Palace was shining with magnificent light.

In front of the Pope's Palace, there were two neat rows of palace guards. This group of knights lined up from the door to the foot of the mountain.

The elite soldiers dressed in bright silver armor and holding heavy knight swords filled the entire Pope's Palace with solemnity and majesty.

Compared with the Royal Knights stationed outside the city, this group of palace guards is even more elite.

From this point alone, we can see the tip of the iceberg of the behemoth that is the Spirit Hall.

Under the bright sunny sky, the last three teams stood in the square in front of the Spirit Hall.

In the empty square, only the twenty-one contestants participating in the finals were allowed to stand here. Others, even the teachers leading the team could only wait outside.

At this point, the members of the Spirit Hall Academy all had expressions of firm faith on their faces.

In front of the Pope's Palace, the mentality of each of them changed. Their faith in the Spirit Hall and the Pope filled their hearts with strength.

Although, for their academy, this might just be a competition of sparring nature, but they were like soldiers welcoming a war, showing their determination to face death head-on.

On the other hand, at the Blazing Academy where Quan Yi was, the seven of them lined up facing the Pope's Palace.

Quan Yi stood in the middle, and Huo Wu leaned beside Quan Yi. Just looking at their relaxed expressions, they didn't look nervous at all.

They even seemed a little too relaxed.

Such behavior seemed a bit outrageous to the people from the Spirit Hall.

However, due to the situation, they were unable to loudly condemn this behavior.

In a silent atmosphere, twelve cardinals in red robes walked out from the side door of the Papal Palace and went all the way to the main entrance, standing in rows.

Among them, the leading bishop shouted, "His Holiness the Pope has arrived!"

This shout seemed to have triggered a trigger, and the next moment, uniform shouts were heard throughout the Wuhun City.

"Long live, long live, long live!"

A sound like an overwhelming tidal wave came from the mouths of all the soul masters in the city.

This spontaneous and sincere voice of faith is full of shock.

"coming."

Quan Yi and Huo Wu, who looked relaxed, turned serious the moment they heard the call.

Their eyes were fixed on the huge palace gate right in front of them.

At this moment, although everyone's cheers were shocking, the pressure they brought to the two of them was nothing compared to the strong aura that was approaching from behind the palace door.

"Crench!"

The closed door slowly opened, and everyone's attention was instantly focused here.

Bibi Dong, wearing a brilliant golden gown, a purple-gold crown on her head, and holding a long-handled scepter in her hand, was walking slowly out of the palace gate.

The golden palace that matched her dress seemed to be integrated with her, making her overall majesty suddenly rise.

At this moment, she represents more than just an individual; her body carries the majesty of the entire Spirit Hall.

In addition to these, what frightened Quan Yi and Huo Wu even more was that their bodies' instincts and subconsciousness were warning them madly.

In the eyes of the two, they seemed to see a deep darkness approaching.