"Your Holiness the Pope, you're framing me. How could I possibly not want to be your disciple? I just feel that my aptitude isn't good enough!"
Qin Feng spoke with a helpless look on his face.
The expression on that face was utterly vivid.
It looked completely real.
Indeed, Bibi Dong had almost believed him.
If someone from Spirit Hall's Golden Generation had failed to break through to Soul Emperor after two years, she might truly have believed it.
But this was Qin Feng.
A complete freak.
Who would believe that he had only reached this level now?
"Fuck..."
Spirit Hall's Golden Generation was in disarray.
Even Hu Liena wore a completely bewildered expression.
Their master actually intended to take Qin Feng as her disciple.
And judging by this, Qin Feng did not even seem particularly willing.
Had the damn world changed?
"Forget it. Since you don't want to be my disciple, I won't force you."
Bibi Dong spoke coldly.
"Is this guy an idiot? He doesn't want to become Pope Bibi Dong's disciple?!"
At that thought, Spirit Hall's Golden Generation was dumbfounded beyond words.
Still, this was good too. If this kid truly became the Pope's disciple, his status within Spirit Hall would inevitably soar in the future. By then, revenge would be practically impossible.
But now, he had refused.
That meant he was merely an ordinary person.
To Spirit Hall's Golden Generation, anyone without authority surpassing theirs was an ordinary person.
They could torment him however they pleased then.
What exactly are you thinking?
Hu Liena had initially been somewhat against Qin Feng joining their master's sect.
But upon hearing that her master had given up on Qin Feng, Hu Liena felt somewhat regretful.
She wanted him to become Bibi Dong's disciple alongside her.
She did not know