Spirit City, Pontiff's Palace.
Inside the Golden Splendor hall, the air was so oppressive it was suffocating.
Bibi Dong sat upright on the Pontiff's Throne, which symbolized supreme authority.
Her exquisite face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
At this moment.
She felt as though her dignity had been trampled beneath someone's feet, then ground into the dirt.
Those damn women!
What did they know?
How could they understand the feelings between her and Xiaogang?
It was pure, sacred, true love that transcended all worldly interests!
They were simply jealous!
Jealous that she possessed supreme power.
Jealous that she possessed unforgettable love.
Even that "I Have No Mother," who knew where she had come from, had to be some mad woman jealous of her!
Bibi Dong took a deep breath.
She absolutely could not show weakness.
She was the Pontiff, the ruler of this continent. How could she be scolded into submission by a group of women who only hid behind glowing screens and typed away?
[Your Holiness the Pontiff: Enough! All of you, shut up!]
[Your Holiness the Pontiff: So what if I brought him in? That was my freedom! I am the Pontiff. Everything in Spirit Hall is decided by me!]
[Your Holiness the Pontiff: Besides, what do you know? Xiaogang only went in to look around! He merely wanted to see what those ancient books were like and experience the weight of history!]
[Your Holiness the Pontiff: He did not plagiarize anything! He simply gained some inspiration while looking around! This was academic exchange, not the leak of secrets you people claim it was!]
[Your Holiness the Pontiff: Spirit Hall's affairs are not for outsiders like you to meddle in! Especially you, "I Have No Mother." You had better pray This Seat never catches