Wuhun City, inside the Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong sat at her desk, flipping through and supplementing Wuhun City's next work arrangement plan, while Fan Yun, whose ears were slightly red, was sitting opposite Bibi Dong, waiting for His Majesty to complete his work.

After writing the last few lines in the work arrangement and making the final additions, Bibi Dong put down the arrangement plan, picked up the water glass on the table, and prepared to moisturize her already dry throat.

But when the water glass was almost parallel to the ground and no water flowed into his lips, he remembered that he seemed to have drank a lot of water while working just now, and the water glass should have been empty for a long time.

Just when Bibi Dong was about to get up to fetch water, a glass of water was handed over by a slender but rough hand and placed in front of Bibi Dong's table.

Picking up the water glass, Bibi Dong looked at the big boy opposite, took a sip of water, and moistened her dry throat. When she was about to say thank you, Fan Yun spoke first:

"Before coming here, Her Majesty the Holy Lady reminded me that Your Majesty is very attentive when working and does not care too much about changes in the outside world. Even if the water in the water glass is gone, you will not notice it. You need to be concerned at all times."

"At the time, I thought it might be too exaggerated. But after I came here to observe your work for a while, I realized that it was really like this. I just changed several glasses of water for you, but you didn't seem to notice.

It wasn’t until your Majesty finished your work that you noticed the abnormality.”

"I'm really curious about what your daily work would be like before Her Majesty the Holy Lady helps you."

People's hearts are full of holes, and in the process of interacting with others, these holes will be gradually filled, making the person complete. But when people are separated, the filled parts disappear, the holes reappear, and the human heart will feel empty again.

After Fan Zhe left, both Fan Yun and Bibi Dong felt as if something had been dug out of their hearts, feeling that there was a void that no one else could make up for.

It wasn't until I met people similar to Fan Zhe (Fan Yun and Bibi Dong) that the vacant position left by Fan Zhe was gradually filled, and this feeling gradually disappeared.

So for Fan Yun or Bibi Dong, the other person means something very special to them.

Coupled with the daily correspondence, some of the more casual jokes made by Fan Yun did not offend Bibi Dong, and Bibi Dong's arrangements and suggestions did not make Fan Yun feel resisted.

Bibi Dong laughed a little when she heard Fan Yun's words, shook her head and said, "I was working as usual before Nana's help, but Nana's position was replaced by Wen Ning and the others."

After getting the answer, Fan Yun smiled, put aside the topic, sighed, and said: "Your Majesty, to be honest, although I originally knew that there was a big gap between me and the titled Douluo, I didn't

When I thought it would be so big, I basically used all my skills to look after my family, but I didn't even hurt you."

"Of course I don't mean that I want to hurt you, Your Majesty. I just feel that I am still too weak and seem to be nothing in front of the mainland's top combat power. To be honest, I am a little depressed."

"despair."

Two slender fingers that looked like white jade under the light were slightly circled, and they flicked on Fan Yun's forehead, making a crisp sound. Fan Yun, who had lowered his head, raised his forehead again, and looked at it with a dazed look.

Looking at the gentle smile of the beautiful pope opposite, Fan Yun instantly felt like spring was blooming even in winter.

"As the Pope of Wuhun Palace, I don't allow you to underestimate yourself so much. This is an order, Fan Yun."

"Ah this..."

"Are you going against the Pope's will?"

"Haha," Fan Yun let out a chuckle, and bowed his head slightly towards Bibi Dong, "No, I will follow your will, Your Majesty."

Bibi Dong nodded, then stretched out her finger and tapped Fan Yun's forehead, saying: "You still think too weakly of yourself, and you didn't even think about the surprise you brought to me in this test. I even felt that you and Sir is the most precious gift the world has given to a rootless person like me."

"Ah this..."

Withdrawing her finger, Bibi Dong looked at the big boy opposite and continued:

"First of all, let me talk about this idea that makes you disappointed. As the person who suffered your attack, I can tell you clearly that although the cost of your attack was very high, in terms of damage alone, now you have already suffered and been banned. Douluo is qualified to fight one-on-one."

Bibi Dong could never forget Fan Yun's move that was almost beyond her understanding. Was that really the speed that humans could achieve? Even she was almost seriously injured by this attack from Fan Yun who was still in the Soul Saint stage.

If it weren't for her own immortality that was almost beyond ordinary people's understanding, Hu Liena would never have been able to see her seemingly relaxed self. Bibi Dong was very sure of this.

The price was just too high. Thinking of Fan Yun's miserable appearance when he fainted and fell from the spirit fighting arena, Bibi Dong felt that it seemed to have that kind of power. Although it was still strange, it was not so strange.

A porcelain doll full of cracks is not enough to describe Fan Yun's miserable condition at that time. In Bibi Dong's eyes, Fan Yun at that time was like a group of muscles that were about to disintegrate and were forcibly bonded to the still tough bones. It looked miserable.

With her experience in the killing city, Bibi Dong knew a lot of first aid treatment techniques.

But even though Bibi Dong immediately gave Fan Yun emergency treatment, her heartbeat that kept getting lower and weaker still made her doubt whether this miraculous child who kept bringing surprises to her could survive.

Fortunately, the Son of Miracle once again created a miracle. In front of Bibi Dong's eyes, Fan Yun suddenly returned to his original state at a certain moment, as if he had not been injured at all, and there were no life-threatening symptoms at all.

Perhaps this is why he dared to use such a life-threatening move.

"Am I qualified to fight a titled Douluo?" Fan Yun repeated Bibi Dong's words, somewhat confused.

"Perhaps you currently don't have the ability to defeat the Titled Douluo alive, but if you trade your life with them, you might still be able to do it. Oh, by the way, except Poison Douluo Dugu Bo."

"Why? Is it because he is as strong as you?" Fan Yun asked.

Looking at Fan Yun with a smile, Bibi Dong responded: "No, it's different from me. As a Titled Douluo, Dugu Bo will perform better than other Titled Douluo when facing opponents who are equal in strength or even slightly inferior to him. A lot weaker. If you were to face him, you might be able to behead him without having to sacrifice your life."

Fan Yun: "Ah this..."

"Of course, the focus of each Titled Douluo is different. Although Dugu Bo is much weaker one-on-one than other Titled Douluo, but when facing a group of opponents who are much weaker than him, his The lethality is indeed very terrifying. The army that can be used to surround and kill most of the titled Douluo may be nothing more than a group of leeks waiting to be harvested in Dugu Bo's eyes."

Bibi Dong quickly added.

After his Majesty's supplements, Fan Yun somewhat understood his level of strength. He was not as good as most titled Douluo, but he could trade lives with them.

And Dugu Bo is an alternative among Titled Douluo. His martial soul strength alone can be regarded as "bullying the weak and fearing the strong", which is why I think he may be able to beat the opponent.

"Then...then...then I'm quite strong. It turns out it's not that I'm too weak, but that you are too strong." Fan Yun slapped his palms and suddenly realized.

Fan Yun's compliment made Bibi Dong narrow her eyes, knocked Fan Yun's forehead, and said with a smile: "You are right to say that."

According to Mian's statement, his attack could exchange lives with other titled Douluo's, but it did not cause much trouble to Mian.

Mian Xia, who had taken his own move, was still able to chat and laugh with him. How strong was Mian Xia?

Fan Yun didn't know the answer in his heart. He might have to wait until he saw more titled Douluo before he could get the answer.

"The surprise you gave me in this test was far more than just your life-saving blow. Other aspects of your performance also surprised me."

"The reason why Dugu Bo is so strong when facing enemies who are far weaker than him is because his poisonous mist can cause devastating blows to large-area armies with a small consumption of soul power. It is also for this reason.

He is not afraid of military encirclement and can confront them head-on."

Looking at Fan Yun, who was sitting opposite him, Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with an inexplicable light at this moment:

"And you, in my opinion, also have this potential ability. Your sea of ​​clouds can absorb the soul power of the objects surrounded by it, and the cloud energy can condense into an army that knows no pain. When facing a group of opponents who are far weaker than you,

At that time, with the help of the sea of ​​clouds, you don't have to worry about the consumption of soul power at all, and the endless army of cloud energy is a nightmare that the opposing army cannot solve."

"Perhaps you will be the next Titled Douluo who is not afraid of encirclement. If it weren't for the fact that you don't like causing killings, I would have wanted to transfer you into the army to prepare for future wars."

Speaking of this, Bibi Dong did not stop praising Fan Yun. In her eyes, Fan Yun had too many bright spots.

"In addition, your field is also very special. I have seen many fields, most of which are to strengthen yourself or weaken the enemy. And yours, if I guessed correctly, your field should be directly aimed at the opponent.

The effect of domain is that it can plunder other people’s domains, right?”

Facing His Majesty's question, Fan Yun looked at her shining eyes, nodded, and said: "Yes, but not entirely. To be precise, my domain has two effects. One is to eliminate other people in the domain except myself.

Of all the beneficial effects on a person, the other is to gradually 'integrate' the other person's domain and use the other person's domain for my own use."

…

The afternoon passed by in a hurry. During the conversation between Fan Yun and Bibi Dong, Bibi Dong gained a deeper understanding of this young man who seemed to represent a miracle.

Fortunately, he is Mr.'s disciple and his natural helper. Otherwise, Bibi Dong would not know how to face such a grown enemy.

"By the way, Fan Yun, have you thought about your title on the mainland?" Bibi Dong looked at Fan Yun and asked suddenly.

"Ah? Title?" Fan Yun was a little confused, what is this?

Seeing Fan Yun's appearance, Bibi Dong explained very patiently: "Every strong man on the continent has his own title. For example, the 'Hercules' Titan of the Force Clan, or your Shrek's

Fudo Mingwang'Zhao Wuji. What kind of title do you want?"

"...Your Majesty, did we choose this title ourselves?" Fan Yun's eyes widened.

"Haha~" Bibi Dong smiled and looked at Fan Yun teasingly.

"It's not entirely true. Some people's titles are given by other people on the road. If the title matches their aesthetics, that's fine... If it doesn't... such as being named 'Pink Rabbit Girl' or 'Evil Little Turkey'

'If they are given a title like that, they will probably feel uncomfortable for a long time."

After hearing His Majesty's words, Fan Yun touched the back of his head and smiled a little awkwardly, "Ah ha...ah ha..."

"So in order to avoid this situation from happening, many soul masters will ask for help from the forces they belong to, and the big forces will push behind the scenes to push the people to accept the title that the big forces and the soul master agree with."

"And this is why I asked you about your title. Your strength is enough to deserve a title."

Fan Yun: "...Oh...I understand..."

"Then do you have any ideas? I can give you a few more days to think about it." Bibi Dong said.

"No need, Your Majesty." Fan Yun shook his head, "Actually, I had the idea a long time ago."

"Oh? What is it?"

Fan Yun smiled sheepishly and said the name he had seen a long time ago: "Yun Zhongjun."

"'Yunzhongjun'... This is a good name. It suits you very well, okay. I will make some arrangements later to make this name your title."

After looking at the time, Bibi Dong stood up from her seat.

"Let's go and call Nana. It's time for us to have dinner."

Putting away the token that His Majesty gave him before asking about his title, Fan Yun quickly stood up and bowed to Bibi Dong: "Yes, I will follow your will, Your Majesty."

A man and a woman were walking on the aisle in the Pope's Palace. Fan Yun followed Bibi Dong and walked towards Hu Liena's room.

When she is not working, our fox saint likes nothing more than to sit in her room and relax alone.

On the way, Bibi Dong chatted with Fan Yun word by word, her eyes constantly wandering to the tips of his red ears, and there was an inexplicable smile at the corner of her mouth.

Just before arriving at Hu Liena's room, when Fan Yun was about to knock on the door, Bibi Dong, who was standing behind him, suddenly reached out and gently pulled Fan Yun's red ears:

"Why are your ears so red and hot? This didn't happen when I treated you and changed your clothes this morning. Did you hurt your body?"

Fan Yun's heart, which had already calmed down, suddenly rose again, his heart beat faster involuntarily, an almost solid white mist steamed above his head, and his entire face turned red.

"Speaking of which, your figure is really good and strong. No wonder Nana likes you so much."

Fan Yun: "..."

My Majesty, what on earth did you do to my body while I was unconscious!?
Chapter completed!