Make Yu Xiaogang Return to the Cesspit

"Have you finished distributing them?"

Pope Bibi Dong did not leave after the simple award ceremony ended.

The several Title Douluo remained standing there as well.

Everyone's gazes were unconsciously drawn toward the Pope.

Ning Fengzhi's brows furrowed slightly. Recalling what Bibi Dong had said, he could not help glancing at Tang San.

"They've already been distributed."

Ye Qiu had no idea why Bibi Dong was asking, so he answered casually.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched slightly.

Looking at the Soul Bones Xiao Lan, Chou Hentian, and the others were casually passing around as though they were stones by the roadside.

This counted as having been distributed?!

Bibi Dong did not find anything inappropriate about it. Her extra question had merely been out of respect for Ye Qiu.

Yu Xiaogang suddenly sensed some unfriendly gazes.

He immediately looked nervously at Bibi Dong.

Pope Bibi Dong did not look at him and said indifferently, "Since the rewards have been distributed, this tournament has successfully concluded."

"Ghost Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo, heed my order. Execute the remnants of the Clear Sky Sect on the spot!"

As she spoke, Bibi Dong raised her hand and pointed directly at Tang San.

In an instant, everyone was utterly shocked.

Tang San almost instinctively shot to his feet.

Flender froze.

Terror filled Yu Xiaogang's face as he shouted angrily, "His Majesty the Pope, what do you mean by this?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo would not stop their actions because of the words of trash like Yu Xiaogang.

"Wait!"

Yu Xiaogang shouted sharply.

Watching the two Title Douluo approach, he panicked and barked, "I am one of Spirit Hall's elders! I demand that you stop immediately!"

Upon hearing Yu Xiaogang's words.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo paused slightly.

"Pope Bibi Dong." Chrysanthemum Douluo reminded the somewhat