A thunderous boom rang out.
Tang Xiao and the Second Elder fled far away with the unconscious Tang San.
Seeing that they could no longer catch up, the three of them stopped pursuing. They had done their duty, after all.
They looked at the buildings inside and outside Spirit City, which had once again suffered damage, and sighed softly.
"Pass down the order. Comfort the disaster victims and rebuild," Bibi Dong said wearily.
"Yes!"
The guards below accepted the order.
"Your Eminence the Pope, this subordinate is guilty!"
At that moment, someone ran over from below and knelt on one knee to confess his guilt. It was Yu Zhi Bo Mi Lu, the warden of the Dungeon.
Bibi Dong suddenly sensed that something was off. Because she had consumed Immortal Herbs, she could actually sense the aura of Immortal Herbs coming from the person before her.
A certain fluctuation within her body was being drawn toward him. Though it was faint, she still noticed it.
At this moment, Bibi Dong was not the only one mildly surprised. Yu Zhi Bo Mi Lu below also felt the pull of the Immortal Herbs within his body, a pull belonging to the same origin.
"This fluctuation is pulling toward Your Eminence the Pope. It seems Her Eminence has also consumed Immortal Herbs."
"Still, that seems perfectly normal. She is Holy Son's teacher. Perhaps the Immortal Herbs Holy Son possesses were given to him by Her Eminence."
Yu Zhi Bo Mi Lu pondered silently, then found the explanation very reasonable. At the same time, he was deeply moved. He had not expected Holy Son to value him so highly that he would give him such precious Immortal Herbs.
But this time, Tang San, Tang Hao's son, had been taken away because of his negligence