Two years later.
Spirit Hall, Papal Palace.
Having emerged from her seclusion chamber, Bibi Dong had changed back into formal attire and now sat upon the high seat within the hall, Golden Scepter in hand.
It had already been three days since she emerged from seclusion.
Everyone present held even greater reverence for Bibi Dong than before—or rather, greater fear.
The reason was that after emerging from seclusion, Bibi Dong had completely reined in her aura.
From an ordinary perspective, she looked just like a normal person.
However, everyone present possessed a Soul Power Level of at least eighty-five, making them solidly mid-tier Soul Douluo.
With their discernment, they could naturally see things that ordinary people could not.
That vast Soul Power was gradually transforming into a higher level of strength—the so-called divine power.
Furthermore, although her powerful aura had vanished, it had been replaced by an even stronger, evil presence.
Though extremely subtle, they could still sense the terror of that power.
Even without Bibi Dong intentionally releasing it, it still weighed upon them like a thousand jun, as though Mount Tai were pressing down on their heads.
It was no exaggeration to say that even Qian Daoliu from the Worship Hall, empowered by divine power, might not be able to defeat Bibi Dong now.
Just as Xiao Tianyang had once said.
A crazy Bibi Dong was terrifying!
But a calm, purposeful Bibi Dong was even more terrifying!
Two years of secluded recuperation had allowed Bibi Dong to devote herself entirely to familiarizing herself with her cultivation!
To be honest, if Xiao Tianyang were still here, he would surely regret what he had done before.
Of course, even if he could do it all again, he would not have killed Bibi Dong.
But he definitely would not have gotten