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Chapter 18 Bibi Dong's Weakness

After simply eating wild fruit, he became a bloodthirsty griffin.

Ascend from the ground, searching for the traces of human beings with a broad vision in the sky.

The bloodthirsty griffin's eye structure is similar to that of an eagle, and its vision range can be seen for dozens of kilometers, about six to eight times that of a human.

This allows Lingyun to easily find every grass and tree on the ground even when flying at high speeds of four or five thousand meters.

So at this moment, everything that happened on the ground was under the control of Ling Yun.

While he was mimicking the bloodthirsty griffin, he disappeared instantly on the "advanced" and "potential" gold list, which turned out to be exactly the same as when he recovered from his Slime body.

Ling Yun guessed that perhaps only when he mimicked the three-tailed Netherworld Tiger state would he be on the two gold lists of "advanced" and "potential".

This is the best result for Ling Yun and can ensure his safety to the greatest extent.

The Heavenly Dou Empire, the Prince’s Mansion.

Qian Renxue saw the three-tailed Netherworld Tiger that disappeared from the list again, and she angrily punched the table.

"Bang..."

Before she could speak, a middle-aged man immediately knelt down on one knee and lowered his head respectfully.

Qian Renxue's voice was low and she squeezed out of her mouth with difficulty.

"Have you caught it yet? It's been a week! Is it so difficult to get you to catch a 70,000-year-old soul beast?"

The middle-aged man responded humbly.

"Sorry, Young Master, we have tried our best to search, but we have not yet found the trace of the three-tailed Netherworld Tiger."

"Hmph, waste!"

Qian Renxue cursed dissatisfiedly, but she quickly controlled her emotions with a good education.

"I heard that the Pope's Palace is also looking for it? Remember, no matter what, you must find the three-tailed Netherworld Tiger in front of the Pope's Palace.

I don't want it to be snatched away by that woman, even if she is mine... it won't work!"

"Yes!" The middle-aged man nodded heavily and then left.

Qian Renxue, who was clenched with his fists and his teeth clattered.

Inside the Pope's House.

Bibidong, who was sitting upright on the throne, showed a rare look of doting, and said gentlely to a beautiful eleven or two-year-old girl in front of her.

"Nana, I heard recently that you are being pursued by many boys in the academy? I wonder if this news is true?"

The beautiful girl is nothing but a disciple of Bibidong, Hu Liena.

She responded in a coquettish manner to Bidong.

"Teacher, where is that kind of thing? You should know mine. I don't like those lustful boys.

Now I just want to be as powerful as you, to be on the top of those three gold lists..."

Bibidong smiled gently, stood up from the throne, came to the beautiful girl, raised her hand and stroked her little head.

"Nana, the teacher hopes that you will not be like the teacher and focus on your practice. The teacher hopes that you can find a boy you like and like you. Don't be like me..."

Bibi showed a dark look on the east side, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Hu Liena noticed the sadness in Bibidong's eyes, but she couldn't understand why the extremely powerful and powerful teacher showed such an expression.

Can strength and power still bring happiness to people?

She pursed her lips and asked tentatively.

"Teacher, are you okay..."

Bibidong did not respond, but just stroked Hu Liena's little head with his hands, his eyes full of love.

At this moment, in her eyes, Hu Liena in front of her became the image of her daughter Qian Renxue.
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