Pope's Palace.
"Your Holiness, news of the Young Master has just arrived."
"Oh?"
Above the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong sat upright. Her brilliant golden ceremonial gown fit her perfectly from head to toe, its dazzling treasure-light flickering with over a hundred red, blue, and gold gemstones. The Nine-Bend Purple Gold Crown atop her head radiated countless rays of light, while she held a two-meter-long scepter embedded with innumerable gems.
Her fair skin and nearly flawless face made her seem utterly unique. In particular, the invisible air of nobility and sanctity she exuded made people unable to resist the urge to bow in worship.
Noble, elegant, serene—every beautiful word seemed applicable to this woman. Yet time appeared to have left no mark on her.
Bibi Dong slightly opened her eyes and looked down at Chrysanthemum Douluo.
"Bring it to me."
"Yes."
Bibi Dong accepted the letter and began reading. After a while, her brows knitted slightly.
"I never expected such a force to emerge in Heaven Dou City. Not only do they have Titled Douluo, but they also possess such powerful pills. How fascinating."
"Angel Martial Soul... I hope you do not aid the Worship Hall. Otherwise, I will not show mercy either. As for her... let it be."
"Yue Guan, Ghost Douluo."
"Present!"
"You two will make a trip to Heaven Dou City. Investigate this Angel Academy and see whether cooperation is possible. It would be best to avoid conflict."
Bibi Dong knew that Angel Academy was definitely not simple. They could not possibly have only three Titled Douluo; otherwise, they would not have revealed themselves to the world. It was impossible for them not to know the allure the Angel Martial Soul Transformation Pill held for soul masters.
That left only one explanation: Angel Academy was powerful enough not