The banquet lasted for a while, and the teachers of Shrek Academy and Ning Fengzhi left one after another, and only the students of Shrek Academy were still drinking and eating.

Before drinking, everyone made an agreement, that is, no soul power was used to dissolve the power of alcohol.

So the current scene came about. At first glance, there were only two Ning Rongrong and Bai Shuo who could stand upright.

"Hire~ Bai Shuo comes, let's have a drink too."

Ning Rongrong's face was flushed, his eyes were filled with drunkenness, and the remaining trace of Qingming was slowly dissipating.

Bai Shuo snatched the wine glass from Ning Rongrong's hand without saying a word, shook his head angrily and said, "You, if there is no one by your side, you won't know if someone is sold."

After being snatched the wine glass, Ning Rongrong's face was full of resentment. The confused eyes and the flushed fat baby cheeks were so cute. Bai Shuo couldn't help but pinch her face.

Ning Rongrong knew that it would be impossible to grab the wine glass again, so he simply threw himself on Bai Shuo, pouted and murmured: "Isn't you there? Then what else am I afraid of... Bai Shuo's most..."

Ning Rongrong's voice was getting smaller and smaller. Maybe it was because Bai Shuo's arms were too comfortable or because of alcohol, that she fell asleep like this.

Bai Shuo smiled and adjusted his posture to make Ning Rongrong sleep more comfortable.

Looking at Ning Rongrong on the other side, she was almost out of reach. She was swaying when she walked. At this moment, she kept shaking the fainted people and shouting them to get up and drink.

After the other students of the Shrek Seven Monsters fell asleep, the two Ning Rongrong fought again, and they always had no choice but to drink well without getting drunk.

In the end, Ning Rongrong also slept on the spot. Now Bai Shuo is the only one who is awake.

Looking at the "corpse" Bai Shuo shook his head helplessly, asked the store owner to ask for a room to settle Ning Rongrong, and then dragged the members of the Shrek Seven Monsters back to the room one by one with their spiritual power.

...

House of the Pope. Hall of the Council.

Bibidong sat in the main seat, with slender arms supporting his head, exuding a shocking beauty.

In front of the hall, there were seven young men and women. These people were the Golden Generation Participants who played on behalf of the Wuhun Hall.

"You have also seen the strength of Ning Rongrong, the Nine Treasures Glazed Grape Sect today, so you should not be humble. In my opinion, if she wants to defeat any of you, it will be effortless. As for the rest of the people, their strength is not your opponent. So as long as you defeat Ning Rongrong tomorrow, it will be equivalent to winning." Bibidong said lightly.

It was Bibidong's words that meant no worry, but there was still a hint of worry in her eyes.

Hu Liena, Yan, and Xie Yue looked at each other in front of the palace. Although they were shocked by Ning Rongrong's performance today, they did not take it seriously.

In their opinion, Ning Rongrong might just be stronger in body, but this ultimately cannot cover up the fact that she is an auxiliary soul master and cannot make any big waves.

"Okay, you guys go down first and prepare for tomorrow's game, don't take it lightly." Bibi Dong waved his hand and signaled everyone to leave.

At this time, Gui Douluo stepped forward and said respectfully to Bibidong: "His Highness the Pope, are you worried about Ning Rongrong's affairs today? My subordinates think that Ning Rongrong is not worthy of fear. She is just an auxiliary soul beast."

Bibi Dong waved his hand and signaled that Gui Douluo would go down too.

If Ning Rongrong alone is the variable, it is not enough to worry Bibidong. What makes Bibidong worry is that everyone in the Shrek Seven Monsters has variables like Ning Rongrong today. Ning Rongrong has not shown her face in the previous few games. At that time, her soul ring was only standard soul ring configuration, and the four soul rings I saw today were all black. Bibidong was afraid that this was Yu Xiaogang's masterpiece. After all, the Yu Xiaogang she knew had the only talent she saw in her life, and she was more thorough in studying the martial soul. If Ning Rongrong today was a new breakthrough in Yu Xiaogang's research, then the rest of the Shrek Seven Monsters would inevitably be the same as Ning Rongrong today. At that time, the chances of winning the Golden Generation of the Wuhun Palace would be very slim.

...

The next morning.

A gorgeous morning glow appeared in the east, and the air was filled with a veil-like mist, and everything seemed so peaceful.

In a hotel in Wuhun City, Ning Rongrong woke up from his sleep and rubbed his eyes and sat up.

"Good morning Bai Shuo."

He gave Bai Shuo a big hug while sitting cross-legged, and then jumped out of bed and washed up.

Bai Shuo closed his eyes and said nothing, but there was a hint of smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ning Rongrong said that he planned to play in this world for two more days. After all, talking to himself in another world is a very wonderful feeling.

At noon today, there was a game at Shrek Academy, which was also the finals of this Soul Master Competition. The opponent was the Golden Generation of the Soul Palace.

Although I had a split headache after getting up today, after the intervention of soul power to regulate my breathing, everyone quickly returned to their best condition.

Before the game, Bai Shuo and Ning Rongrong also came to the waiting area. Ning Rongrong clenched his fists and cheered at the other person, "Come on Rongrong, Rongrong, you are the best!"

To be honest, it’s really amazing to cheer myself up.

With the emergence of Pope Bibidong, the game is about to begin.

The moment Bibidong appeared, Ning Rongrong suddenly felt a chill behind him, and a cold murderous aura that was as cold as a sharp blade was approaching Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong subconsciously leaned into Bai Shuo's arms, and looked up and saw Bibidong who was frowning at the highest position. After returning a seemingly fierce look, he stopped looking at Bibidong.

Bai Shuo also noticed the murderous aura, looked at Bibi Dong lightly and turned his gaze to the ring below.

Bibidong's face turned pale at this time, and a drop of blood slid from the corner of her mouth.

"His Majesty the Pope..." Gui Douluo took a step forward and was immediately stopped by Bibidong before he could do anything.

After a moment, Bibidong returned to his former high-ranking posture and his expression returned to his usual state, but if you look closely, you can still see a hint of paleness.

There is still a big plan to go ahead after that, and she can't let others see how she is now in a down-and-out manner.

"Don't let others see any abnormalities."

Bibidong sent a voice to Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo behind him.

The two titled Douluo looked at each other and could only think that nothing had happened.

Who is he? Why do I just look at me...

Bibidong didn't dare to see Bai Shuo again, for fear that Bai Shuo would give her that look. She almost fainted after just hitting her, and it felt like she fell into an ice cave, like a direct hit to her soul...

Is he a god?

This is the only explanation that can make Bibidong think of.
Chapter completed!