"Your Excellency, I want to know how you overcame the difficulty of cultivating Twin Martial Souls back then."
Yu Xiaogang's voice carried a trace of earnestness, his eyes fixed intently on Bibi Dong.
Looking down at him, Bibi Dong's expression changed in an instant, a complex and unreadable emotion flashing across her face. She said coldly:
"Why do you want to know? It's completely meaningless to you!"
Yu Xiaogang raised his head to meet her gaze and calmly explained:
"I took in a disciple. He has followed me in cultivation for seven or eight years. This child possesses Twin Martial Souls just like you. I hope to cultivate him into a powerful figure of his generation."
Bibi Dong's gaze suddenly sharpened, and her voice turned as cold as ice:
"Why should I help you? So you can cultivate a powerful figure who will oppose me in the future?"
She leaned forward slightly, her tone carrying undisguised mockery:
"Don't think I don't know. Your disciple is from the Clear Sky Sect! Considering the relationship between Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect, do you think I'll help you?"
Yu Xiaogang was about to step forward and say more in his urgency when a rapid knock suddenly came from outside the hall.
"Get out!"
Bibi Dong suddenly shouted fiercely, anger surging in her eyes.
"Didn't I say that no one was to disturb me without my order?"
The person outside was clearly intimidated by her oppressive roar, but still braced himself and loudly reported:
"Your Excellency, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo have returned. This mission... was unsuccessful!"
Hearing this, Bibi Dong's already unpleasant expression instantly became covered in frost, and a flash of killing intent crossed her eyes:
"Get out!"
Before her voice had even faded, tremendous Soul Power suddenly erupted from