"Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope." Snake Lance Douluo bowed. Qian Renxue remained unmoved, while Huo Yuhao watched Bibi Dong with open curiosity.
She wore the Nine Bends Purple Gold Crown and held a scepter roughly two meters long, inlaid with countless jewels. Her peerless beauty made her seem noble and untouchable.
Huo Yuhao had never met Bibi Dong before. The Pope standing before him was a genuine figure from 10,000 years ago, now alive and right before his eyes. Her presence truly astonished him.
In a sense, Bibi Dong could also be called a Daughter of Destiny. It was hard to imagine that, if Tang San had never traveled through time and space, the Douluo Continent without him would eventually have been ruled by the mother and daughter before him, ushering in a whole new era 10,000 years later.
"Now that you're back, there's no need to hide your face anymore, is there?" Bibi Dong stared coldly at Qian Renxue and spoke in an icy tone.
Qian Renxue glared back. She ran a hand over her cheek, revealing a peerlessly beautiful face.
"Where have you been this past year? Do you know how close the plan came to failing? And who is he?" Bibi Dong demanded sharply, turning her gaze toward Huo Yuhao.
Qian Renxue shifted slightly, shielding Huo Yuhao behind her. She met Bibi Dong's gaze without backing down and said coldly, "He's my younger brother. Didn't I already send you a letter about him? Didn't you get it?"
"Your younger brother?" Bibi Dong sneered. Her gaze lingered on Huo Yuhao for a moment longer, then she produced a yellowed letter from somewhere.
"If you're going to make up an excuse, at least make it believable. You said you traveled to the Douluo Continent of 10,000 Years Later?" Bibi