Planning to Recruit Fallen Soul Masters

"Your Excellency the Pope, may I ask what exactly this method of yours is? Please enlighten us."

Inside the main tent, Huyan Zhen was the first to lose patience with his curiosity and asked cautiously.

Bibi Dong did not answer immediately. Instead, she slowly lifted the cup of tea on the table before her, which had long since gone cold, and took a leisurely sip. She seemed to be deliberately keeping the two of them in suspense, or perhaps organizing her thoughts.

After finishing the tea, Bibi Dong set down the teacup. Its bottom struck the tabletop with a soft sound, and only then did she slowly speak. Her tone was calm, yet carried unquestionable authority. "I summoned you here this time because I intend to send you to the City of Slaughter."

"The City of Slaughter?"

Upon hearing this unfamiliar name, Huyan Zhen and Tuoba Xi immediately exchanged a glance. Obvious confusion appeared on both their faces as they repeated it in unison.

"That's right, the City of Slaughter."

"How much do you know about the City of Slaughter?"

Bibi Dong nodded and continued questioning them, her gaze moving back and forth across their faces.

"I don't know the specifics very well. I only know that the City of Slaughter is filled with Fallen Soul Masters who have committed grave crimes. It is an extremely chaotic place."

Tuoba Xi frowned as he answered in a serious tone. Clearly, he was somewhat repulsed by the words "Fallen Soul Masters."

"That's right. I've only heard that the City of Slaughter is a filthy den of sin. Every Soul Master inside has blood on their hands, and they have no bottom line whatsoever."

Huyan Zhen also spoke up, his tone equally serious and filled with rejection toward the City of Slaughter.

"Everything