Spirit Hall.
"I... I'm not dead?"
Bibi Dong opened her eyes, her consciousness chaotic and her mind in a daze.
She only remembered being pulled into a desolate wasteland by Yang Yuan.
There, her body was repeatedly blown apart by Yang Yuan.
Most viciously, in order to keep her from dying easily, Yang Yuan would even take the initiative to fully restore her injuries before blowing her apart once again.
The double torture of body and Spirit left Bibi Dong fighting almost entirely on instinct toward the end.
Before her consciousness blurred, she thought she was certainly dead.
She didn't expect that she was actually still alive.
Yang Yuan actually didn't kill her; could it be that he knew about her relationship with Qian Renxue?
A flash of surprise crossed Bibi Dong's heart.
But immediately, a look of hatred flashed in her eyes.
"Yang Yuan, don't think I'll be grateful to you for this. The day I become a god will be the day you die."
As she spoke, she felt the weakness in her body and subconsciously thought her injuries hadn't healed, instinctively trying to circulate the spirit power in her body to recover.
But the next moment, her brow suddenly furrowed.
In the past, she could circulate spirit power with a single thought, but now, she suddenly discovered she couldn't circulate it at all.
What was going on? Could it be that her injuries were too severe?
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong refused to believe it and immediately tried to meditate to recover spirit power.
But when she tried to meditate, the expression on her Face instantly turned into one of terror.
She actually... couldn't feel her Spirit!!
What on earth was going on?
"Someone, come!"
"Quickly, someone come!!"
Bibi Dong called out loudly.
Clatter, clatter, clatter!
Soon, two female Spirit Masters hurried in from outside the bedchamber.
Seeing the two, Bibi Dong couldn't care about anything else and quickly asked, "What exactly is going on with my body? Why can't I feel my Spirit?"
"Go call Bishop Lin Yue."
Bishop Lin Yue was the Healing System Soul Saint of Spirit Hall.
The two female Spirit Masters looked at each other, expressions of hesitation on their Faces.
Looking at their expressions, a sense of unease suddenly rose in Bibi Dong's heart.
Her Face was expressionless as she said in a deep voice, "If you two have something to say, say it directly."
One of the female Spirit Masters said, "Supreme Pontiff, actually..."
"We know why you can't feel your Spirit anymore."
"What?" Bibi Dong's gaze narrowed, the unease in her heart growing even stronger.
"What exactly happened? Why can't I feel my Spirit?"
She couldn't help but ask, a terrifying thought inexplicably rising in her mind.
She couldn't be... crippled, right!!
But as soon as this thought arose, she immediately dismissed it.
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
How would Yang Yuan dare to cripple her?
She was Qian Renxue's mother!
Crippling her would be more painful than killing her.
However, the more one fears something, the more likely it is to happen.
The two female Spirit Masters immediately told her everything they knew.
The more Bibi Dong listened, the darker her expression became. By the end, her Face turned extremely distorted, creating a stark contrast with her beautiful features.
"No, impossible!"
"How could I possibly be reduced to a useless person!!"
Bibi Dong roared loudly, her eyes vicious and her voice filled with unwillingness and madness.
Her echoes reverberated throughout the bedchamber.
She would rather have died at Yang Yuan's hands than be reduced to a useless person.
This was more painful than killing her!
Seeing this, pity flashed in the eyes of the two female Spirit Masters.
The two stood guard in the bedchamber without moving, fearing she wouldn't be able to handle the blow and would commit suicide... On the other side, Yang Yuan naturally didn't know that Bibi Dong had fallen into madness because her Spirit was crippled.
Even if he knew, he would probably laugh gloatingly once or twice.
He was not a generous person.
Bibi Dong had targeted him several times; the fact that he hadn't killed her was already out of Face for Qian Renxue.
Meanwhile, the Soul Master Tournament continued, and Yang Yuan and the Heaven Dou group had already arrived in front of Spirit Hall.
This was the final match of the Soul Master Tournament.
Everyone knew this was a match with no suspense, but the scene was even more lively than yesterday.
Many Spirit Masters who hadn't watched the previous matches came because they heard of Yang Yuan's deeds, finding any way to get a seat just to catch a glimpse of Yang Yuan's appearance.
Now, Yang Yuan's deeds were being spread through every street and alley of Spirit City.
Everyone held curiosity and awe for this living legend.
In the crowd, the sound of discussion was like a tide.
"Which one is Yang Yuan?"
"The one walking at the very front of the Heaven Dou Academy team is him."
"So he's Yang Yuan. He's really handsome; no wonder I heard people say the Supreme Pontiff wanted him but couldn't have him, so she attacked him and ended up having her Spirit crippled by him."
"Nonsense, the news I got was that the High Priest wanted him to replace the Supreme Pontiff, so the Supreme Pontiff attacked him in a fit of rage and was ultimately crippled."
"..."
For a time, opinions varied among the crowd, with both official and unofficial histories being told.
After the Heaven Dou group arrived, they felt the gazes coming from all directions and couldn't help but remark, "Class Monitor, you've completely become famous now."
Ning Rongrong said proudly, "This is nothing. The news hasn't fully spread yet. In a few more days, Brother Xiao Yuan's legend will be told across the entire continent."
Dugu Yan crossed her arms and teased, "Rongrong, you're even more excited than your Brother Xiao Yuan."
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong's pretty Face turned slightly red, but she still puffed out her chest and asked proudly in return, "Isn't Sister Yanzi excited too?"
Dugu Yan was slightly stunned, then nodded with a smile.
"Of course I'm excited!"
Ning Rongrong giggled.
"Exactly!"
At this time, Yang Yuan smiled and said, "Alright, the match is about to start."
As he spoke, he looked at the members of the Heaven Dou Vice Team with a half-smile.
"Are you all ready?"
Everyone nodded solemnly.
"Ready!"
Before, they didn't know how large the gap between them and Yang Yuan was, so they didn't have much of a feeling about this match.
But now, at the thought of the upcoming match, their hearts throbbed wildly.
Because they knew their next opponent was not just their class monitor, but the current number one person on the continent.
So they now felt an inexplicable excitement and thrill.
Perhaps this match would be the greatest topic of conversation for the rest of their lives.
In the future, they could also tell their descendants that they had once competed on the same stage as the number one person of the era, the strongest on the continent, and were only slightly inferior.
Today, Bibi Dong did not appear.
Qian Daoliu sat in the seat she had occupied yesterday to preside over the situation.
Under his instruction, the referee read aloud in a loud voice.
"Heaven Dou Royal Main Team, Heaven Dou Royal Vice Team, take the stage!"
Yang Yuan looked at the group and said with a light smile, "Let's go!"
After speaking, he took the lead and walked to the center of the plaza.
The two teams stood facing each other until the referee's voice rang out again.
"The Finals of the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Tournament, begin!"
(End of Chapter)
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