Hun Xiu was slightly taken aback when he heard Qian Daoliu's words, then nodded. "I understand."
With that said,
Hun Xiu chose to leave, and Qian Daoliu did not try to stop him, simply letting him go.
After Hun Xiu had completely left, Qian Daoliu murmured to himself, "Bibi Dong, I hope you know what's good for you."
"Once was enough. If there is a second time, no one will be able to protect you."
"I said so. Even if there truly is a god behind you, so what? Gods cannot descend upon the Douluo Continent. Here, I am invincible."
Hun Xiu returned to his room and muttered to himself, "That old man told me to be wary of Bibi Dong?"
"What did he mean by that? Did he discover something?"
Hun Xiu shook his head, casting those thoughts from his mind. "I've already cast aside the position of Pope of Spirit Hall."
"For quite some time to come, I'll be in seclusion. Before that, though, I should give Bibi Dong a warning."
With that thought in mind, Hun Xiu did not hesitate. He sent someone to summon Bibi Dong, while the battlefield... pfft...
The place they were to meet was none other than a secret chamber.
Hun Xiu intended to have a proper talk with Bibi Dong, then enter seclusion completely and hand over Spirit Hall's authority entirely to her.
Bibi Dong's residence.
Ever since Hun Xiu had resurrected, Bibi Dong had been in a state of constant panic. She was only a Soul Douluo now.
Before Spirit Hall's formidable foundation, she was nothing. Even if she had been chosen by a god, so what?
Gods could not descend, so they could not be of much use at all.
On the Douluo Continent, Spirit Hall remained invincible.