The atmosphere in the arena was clearly a little strange.
"Xiao Wu, what's wrong?"
Tang San felt sweat trickling from Xiao Wu's palm and was immediately somewhat surprised.
"N-Nothing."
Xiao Wu shook her head slightly.
She forced a smile.
"Tang San, Qin Feng, would either of you be interested in joining our Spirit Hall?"
She could not escape.
So Bibi Dong was not worried at all.
She was merely a little excited!
And she had witnessed Qin Feng and Tang San's performances just now.
If these two could join Spirit Hall, then in the future, the whole world would be in Spirit Hall's grasp!!
Especially Qin Feng.
She was growing more and more appreciative of him.
Those were three Spirit Bones, yet Qin Feng did not want a single one!
One of them was even a sixty-thousand-year Head Spirit Bone!
A Head Spirit Bone was the most precious type of Spirit Bone aside from a torso bone.
Yet Qin Feng did not want any of them!
It had practically overturned Bibi Dong's worldview.
If she could bring such a person under her command, his future accomplishments might not be beneath her own!!
"My apologies, Your Holiness Pope. I, Tang San, have always been a free spirit. I'm used to freedom, so I probably wouldn't be accustomed to being restrained."
Without even thinking, Tang San directly refused.
"It's fine. Everyone has their own aspirations."
The Pope nodded slightly.
She responded with a gentle, spring-breeze-like smile.
Yet anyone could hear that these words were a declaration of his stance!
Such words were tantamount to standing against Spirit Hall!!
"Qin Feng, what about you?"
Pope Bibi Dong's gaze fell upon Qin Feng.
She had long expected Tang San to refuse.
A disciple of the Clear Sky Sect, Tang Hao's son—how could he possibly