"Has Your Highness the Holy Son considered taking up the position of Pope again?"
Ju Douluo suddenly spoke. After all, every Titled Douluo in Spirit Hall had once approved of Gu Shenggo becoming the next Pope of Spirit Hall.
Gu Shenggo shook his head. Being the Pope of Spirit Hall was far too troublesome, with so many affairs to handle and barely any freedom.
"No. I've already left Spirit Hall. Let Senior Sister continue as Pope."
Ju Douluo sighed upon hearing this. "What a pity."
"Hello, Grandpa Ju. Hello, Brother."
"Hello, Uncle Yue Guan. Shenggo."
Two different greetings rang out as Qian Renxue led Shi Qi over with graceful steps.
When he saw his daughter, a gentle smile appeared on Gu Shenggo's face. He raised his hand, intending to pat her head, but recalled what had happened before and withdrew it.
The moment Ju Douluo saw Shi Qi, a kindly smile appeared on his effeminate face. His voice was gentle as he said:
"Come, little Qi. Come to Grandpa."
Shi Qi obediently nodded and ran over to Ju Douluo in tiny steps. A golden-core chrysanthemum formed from Soul Power appeared in Ju Douluo's hand. Its rich fragrance wafted through the air as he handed it to Shi Qi.
"Grandpa is giving you a flower. I hope little Qi will always be as beautiful as a flower."
"Thank you, Grandpa Ju." Shi Qi reached out with her fair little hand and accepted the golden chrysanthemum. Her voice was soft and sweet, and a smile appeared on her little face, making her utterly adorable.
A Spirit Gathering Gem appeared in Gu Shenggo's hand, radiating a beautiful purple glow. Crystal-clear and dazzling, it was breathtakingly lovely. He gently said to Shi Qi:
"Qi'er, Father—Brother has a gift for you too. This is a