A Transmigrator Disdained by the System Spirit

"Impudent! What do you think this place is, daring to show such contempt for me, the Pope!"

Bi Bidong was genuinely furious. At first, she had intended to show courtesy to a worthy guest, but this man was so utterly ungrateful. He had even dared to look at her with such a disgusting gaze, showing no respect whatsoever for her as the Pope!

The commotion was somewhat loud, and other Spirit Hall experts soon began arriving. Leading them were Spirit Hall's two signature enforcers, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei.

Li Shaobai scrambled to his feet in a wretched state. Looking at the woman descending toward him step by step, he no longer bore his previous lecherous, infatuated expression and hurriedly knelt to beg forgiveness.

"Please calm your anger, Your Holiness! I didn't do it on purpose. It's just... just that I was captivated by your beauty, which is why I... I behaved so disrespectfully. Please, you must forgive me!"

Bi Bidong's worldview was once again overturned. A dignified Titled Douluo was actually kneeling so casually, and he was even so terrified of death!

Even Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, despite his inferior cultivation, had the nerve to throw Spirit Hall's authority back in its face. Yet this fellow before her looked no different from a street thug. How could he possess even the slightest bearing of a true powerhouse?

Li Shaobai was truly afraid this time. He knew his own situation best. Although he possessed the cultivation of a Titled Douluo and a powerful God-level martial soul, his combat experience was pitifully lacking. Since arriving in this world, he had only fought a few Great Soul Masters and taken some meal money from them.

If he faced those veteran Titled Douluo, he probably would not stand much