The next day, in the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong said she had important matters to discuss with the elders, so she handed all of Spirit Hall's affairs over to him.
As Zhao Zilong reviewed the documents, he yawned and said, "Damn, there's really no shortage of work every single day! Being the Pope really isn't easy! If I become emperor in the future, it'll be even more exhausting! If one person really had to do all this work alone, wouldn't they be worked to death?"
Beside Zhao Zilong, Hu Liena was also helping review documents. She rolled her eyes charmingly and said, "You'll be the Pope of Spirit Hall and the emperor of the Spirit Hall Empire in the future. You've got plenty more hard days ahead of you!"
Zhao Zilong grinned at Hu Liena. "By the way, Nana, you seem pretty good at this stuff too!"
Hu Liena looked quite accustomed to it. "Whenever my teacher's workload gets too heavy, she gives me some less important documents to review for her. I can help you in the future too."
"Now that's great!" Zhao Zilong grinned and teased Hu Liena, "When that time comes, I'll get a few more desks and have Yiran, Lingling, Huo Wu, and the others help handle things too. Then I can be a hands-off boss."
But just then, a cold, aloof voice rang out. "Whatever position one sits in, one must shoulder the corresponding responsibilities. If you're afraid of taking responsibility and only want to enjoy yourself, then after the Spirit Hall Empire is founded, you can claim a piece of land and become a prince. You have no business becoming the emperor of the Spirit Hall Empire."
Zhao Zilong was somewhat surprised to see the beautiful figure that had appeared, and also somewhat angered.