Chapter 557

Wang Feng's current appearance was completely different from four and a half years ago.

Therefore, Wang Feng didn't have any considerations when he showed it to the people from the Martial Spirit Palace. The reason why he wore the mask was actually very simple. He just didn't want to shock the world on the surface. Now that Bibidon wanted him to show his sincerity, there was naturally no problem.

Wang Feng happened to be waiting for this.

In fact, one's appearance was very important. Once it was revealed, it was very difficult to hide in front of a Titled Douluo with a simple disguise or slight change of body shape. Even if Wang Feng used one of the four great evil techniques in his previous life, the Makeup Technique, to deceive ordinary people, it was very unlikely to work on a Titled Douluo.

This was also the reason why he had to wear the mask.

As long as Wang Feng's appearance made Bibidon feel that something was wrong, the result would be different.

Therefore, Bibidon needed to see the appearance of this white-clothed Grim Reaper.

However … no one would have thought that Wang Feng's Dustless Glass Body had undergone an earth-shaking change after being tempered by the Red Lotus!

Hua!

The moment the mask was lifted!

There seemed to be a ray of light that bloomed from the mask.

In an instant, the world became still.

The clouds in the sky rolled up shyly. The sunlight crazily spread on the white figure.

The surrounding wind also blew away shyly. Sometimes, it couldn't help but want to turn back and form a breeze, blowing the snow-white clothes.

The flowers around the square also revealed their stamens to the white figure. It was as if he was the sun, causing them to be born towards the sun.

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Almost instantly, the moment when they saw the face of the white-clothed Grim Reaper, everyone's mind went blank. A sentence involuntarily appeared in their minds:

How could there be such a good-looking person in the world?

His facial features seemed to be even more exquisite than the most exquisite parts in the world, but there was also a natural feeling to them, as if they were just like that, without a single flaw. However, upon closer inspection, they felt that they were incomparably mysterious and hard to figure out.

His eyes seemed to hide the universe, the sun, the moon, and the galaxy. It was hard to extricate oneself from just one look and be immersed in it.

The pure aura poured out. Even the evilest and most evil person in the world would feel close to him.

'Bring disaster to the country and the people? Turn all living things upside down? '

A few words appeared in Hu Liena's mind.

Too handsome. How could there be such a good-looking person in this world? Hu Liena stared at Wang Wu in a daze.

So what he said was true … When he said that he was unwilling to take off his mask, it was indeed because he was too handsome.

With such a face, if he were to walk on the streets, it would be difficult for him to move an inch.

She wasn't the only one. Everyone else present felt the same way.

However, as Titled Douluo, they were more astonished by Wang Wu's aura, which resonated with heaven and earth, than by Wang Wu's handsomeness.

After becoming a Titled Douluo, one would naturally have a different understanding of heaven and earth.

But now, looking at Wang Wu, they felt that his aura was really mysterious. It actually gave them a natural feeling.

Just like what he said: Shocking the world!

Bibidon was also a little shocked. Appearance was one aspect, but more importantly, temperament.

Even she couldn't help but feel a sense of closeness.

It was like a natural feeling.

However, this feeling of closeness was quickly dispelled by her.

"This Wang Wu is too special."

Bibidon couldn't help but take a deep breath. "His charm is simply unfathomable. Not to mention women, even men and all kinds of soul beasts will be attracted to him. No wonder he can survive in the Extreme North."

As she spoke, Bibidon looked at her disciple, who was completely mesmerized. She couldn't help but think to herself, Indeed.

With Na Na's charm and foresight, who hadn't she seen in the Martial Soul Hall?

She didn't change at all in the Capital of Massacre.

Now, she was also mesmerized. Bibidon thought that if she were a few decades younger, she wouldn't be much better than Hu Liena.

However, she had experienced so many ups and downs now. She had the abilities of a Titled Douluo, so she wouldn't be affected to this extent.

"Cough cough …"

At this moment, Wang Feng put on his mask again. It was as if the boundless light was covered. "Is this sincerity okay?"

Bibidon was silent for a moment. There weren't many doubts in her heart anymore.

The other Titled Douluo also regained their senses and looked at each other.

Compared to the other party's charm, they were naturally more shocked by the white-robed death god's aura.

Especially when combined with his appearance, it gave people a feeling that he was a perfect whole.

"From today onwards, you are the Popetiff of the Pontiff's Palace. Your name is White-Robed Popetiff!"

Without hesitation, Bibidon waved the scepter in her hand lightly!

A clear voice resounded in the huge Pontiff's Palace and pierced through the clouds!

Popetiff's position was high, second only to the Pontiff. His appointment naturally had to be announced to the entire continent!

Almost on the second day, official documents were distributed from the Pontiff's Palace to all the Martial Soul Halls on the continent!

Suddenly, the entire continent was shocked!

Whether it was the two empires or the seven great sects, they were all shocked by the mysterious appearance of White-Robed Popetiff!

What this position represented, as long as one was in the upper echelons, they knew.

If it was in the past, he would be on the same level as the Pontiff. Now, the position that had been abolished by Pontiff Bibidon was restored, and it was restored by Pontiff Bibidon himself. One could imagine what this White-Robed Popetiff represented.

For a moment, the entire continent was filled with rumors about the new White-Robed Popetiff of the Martial Soul Hall.

Some said that he was a secret weapon that the Pontiff had secretly nurtured. Once he woke up, his strength would shock everyone.

Some said that this unknown person was recruited by the Pontiff. A giant dragon went out to sea, one below ten thousand people.

Some even said that he might be an illegitimate child … or the Pontiff's … without much strength … Of course, these rumors were the wild guesses of most soul masters who didn't know about the world.

Anyone with a little brain would know that the Popetiff's position couldn't be taken without strength. What's more, he was personally appointed by Bibidon and promoted to this position?

Especially the two empires and the seven great sects, these forces were very familiar with the Martial Soul Hall.

It was simply shocking to the bone.

There was no doubt that the appearance of this White-Robed Popetiff instantly added a layer of fog to the turbulent continent, making it difficult for people to see the situation.

The entire continent was guessing who this White-Robed Popetiff was.

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Heaven Dou City, Moon Pavilion.

Half a year ago, Tang San followed his father to this place. According to his father, he needed to settle down, calm his mind, and wash away the killing intent in his body.

Here, Tang San also met his father's younger sister, who was also his aunt, Tang Yuehua.

In half a year, Tang Yuehua taught Tang San a lot of noble etiquette and various knowledge of the continent. She also slowly calmed down Tang San's heart, which was tainted with all kinds of negative emotions in the capital of slaughter, and his temperament became more mellow and elegant.

(End of Chapter)