The scene before my eyes vanished as if the clouds had parted to reveal the sun; in the real world, time truly passing is but a fleeting moment.
At this moment, Qian Yuelong was suddenly overjoyed that she had chosen to unlock the "Heavenly Garment," allowing her to glimpse a fleeting glimpse of the future.
The future is not static.
Besides, she had already glimpsed a corner of her fate, so how could she sit idly by and wait for death?
Many thoughts flashed through her mind. Qian Yuelong looked at the three of them with an ethereal expression. The cloud-like feather robe that surrounded her arms, as light as mist and as soft and flowing as silk, shone with spiritual light. Her flat feet landed, and her lying body returned to a standing position. Ignoring gravity and the gravitational pull from the earth's core, she floated in the air and slowly rose to the same height as Bibi Dong and the other two.
Her soft, silvery-white bangs fluttered in the wind, and the golden wing-like pattern on her brow, which had been passively activated, shone brightly, like molten gold flowing gently along the lines.
Under the watchful eyes of Bibi Dong and the other two, Qian Yuelong felt the smooth and soft fabric on her body and thought inappropriately: As expected of a precious A-grade, the size of the clothes fits the host's body perfectly.
It's much better than those awful men's suits.
Unable to determine whether Qian Yuelong had retained her rationality, the ghostly figure, whose tendons beneath the black armor tightened, remained poised to strike, and stared nervously at Qian Yuelong, whose eyes were devoid of joy or sorrow, revealing no emotion whatsoever.
Bibi Dong frowned deeply and remained silent.
But Yue Guan, this unconventional Title Douluo, stared with interest at his disciple who seemed like a completely different person, and tentatively asked:
"Yuelong? Do you still recognize me?"
Between staying awake to deal with the aftermath and leaving the mess for the teacher, Qian Yuelong thought for two seconds and resolutely chose the latter. She began to remove the parts she was wearing, starting with her hair ornaments, one by one. Then she peacefully closed her eyes and used her mental power to make herself faint.
If you have any difficulties, ask your teacher.
Now it's up to you, teacher! Teacher, please help me out!
So, the three of them, who were secretly on guard, watched as, after Yue Guan finished speaking, something seemed to have been triggered. The strange clothes on Qian Yuelong's body, which carried a powerful aura, disappeared from her headdress and turned into shimmering light spots before their eyes. Her small body, which was not affected by gravity, fell downwards. Bibi Dong, whose body reacted faster than her brain, subconsciously reached out and caught her.
The moment the final pupil component, "Moon View," detached from Qian Yuelong, the vast white divine domain crumbled from the outside in, like a receding tide, returning the academy buildings that had been swallowed by the divine domain.
Those people or soul beasts who were controlled by the moon line and made ridiculous movements like puppets also regained their senses. The unreality of being in the illusory realm dissipated with the disappearance of the divine realm, but they faced the situation of staring at each other with soul beasts, or performing in front of their mentors to make their muscles burst or their shirts rip, or beating their chests and stamping their feet like a powerful gorilla, which was even more embarrassing.
"Classmate, your hobby is quite unique. Well, I respect that."
The stiffness of being restrained disappeared, and the female instructor looked at the male student, who clearly possessed a plant-based martial soul, with a complicated expression. Yet, he was excitedly beating his chest and stomping his feet in front of her, tearing his school uniform apart.
Who would have thought this student was actually so wild inside?
The male student, who was so angry he wanted to bang his head on the ground, stood there frozen in place, his mind racing with rage.
Ahhhhh! He didn't! He didn't!
He really doesn't have a penchant for clothes ripping off!
Which bastard Soul Master is so despicable! Controlling someone is one thing, but making him rip his clothes in front of his mentor is another!
Who! Who on earth wants to harm him!
[Beep—Growth Task (Eight) Progress: 1/15]
After receiving the system notification 886, I opened the mission details and looked at the first kill achievement "Reputation Damaged," and fell into deep thought.
As expected of the host.
The divine realm disappeared, and the crater, hundreds of meters deep, returned to its original state.
Bibi Dong placed her index and middle fingers together on Qian Yuelong's fair neck and examined her. With mixed feelings, she said, "Her pulse is stable; she's just unconscious."
The tension in Yue Guan's eyes dissipated, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.
In this situation that's driving me crazy, only this heartless girl could be sleeping so soundly.
Could she have deliberately fallen asleep to leave the mess for them to clean up?
Given Qian Yuelong's consistent style, Yue Guan strongly suspects that Qian Yuelong is trying to shift the blame.
Although the excuses I came up with before still work and won't cause any problems, it's still him who's running errands and writing reports!
With long, even breaths and a rosy face, Qian Yuelong murmured, "zzz—"
A toothache lingered for a second, and Yue Guan looked at Bibi Dong for instructions: "Your Holiness, shall we stick to our previous statement?"
Bibi Dong lowered her eyes, the shadows cast by her eyelashes concealing the turbulent emotions within. Her voice was neither warm nor cold: "Proceed as planned. Ghost, send the Holy Maiden back to her dormitory, 8605. Yue Guan, come with me. You know what to do." She still had to give instructions.
As she spoke, Bibi Dong, with a cold expression, stiffly picked up the girl from her arms and handed her to Gui Mei.
Having traveled the mainland for many years and seen all sorts of people, the Ghostly Demon, who is very perceptive of people's emotions, noticed the unease beneath Bibi Dong's cold expression and shook his head inwardly.
You're still young, Your Holiness the Pope.
Although the existence of those two was a walking, unspeakable mess for Her Holiness the Pope, the person she hated most was already dead, and the remaining people—she knew their dormitory numbers so clearly—meant she still cared a little.
However, it's good that their relationship has improved, since they will both be working together in the Spirit Hall in the future. The stalemate is worrying.
"Yes, Your Holiness the Pope."
The two nodded respectfully.
The ghost took the unconscious Qian Yuelong, and black mist rose from beneath its feet, enveloping the two figures.
With a flash, he vanished into the flowing black shadows.
The college crisis has been resolved.
The students had no idea what the real story behind the crisis was, and many teachers were also completely baffled.
Different versions of the story circulated among teachers and students. 886 was delighted with the exaggerated and threatening version, happily reaping a bunch of fragmented faith points.
Now, the Spirit Hall Advanced Soul Master Academy has a total of a thousand people. Each person has contributed at least 5 points on average. They have completed the road to poverty alleviation and wealth in just one day. Their faith points have returned from a state of debt to more than 3,000 points. It's a sure thing!
This deal was a great success!
Immersed in the joy of gaining faith points, 886 completely forgot the unwilling look on his face when he gave Qian Yuelong credit.
Of course, the biggest victim in this minor disturbance was not the unlucky students who were embarrassed in front of their mentors or classmates, but the cardinal who was a Contra-level expert and deceived his superiors.
Upon returning to the Spirit Hall, he was met with a barrage of accusations of abusing his power for personal gain, damaging the Spirit Hall's reputation, and other crimes. His title as a Cardinal was stripped from him, demoted to a Purple-level Bishop, and he was transferred to the Punishment Hall, which was overseen by Ghost and Moon Gate.
Driven by a desire to settle personal scores, Yue Guan went a little too far. When the Soul Douluo emerged from the Punishment Hall, he was covered in sores that he felt as if he had been through another world.
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