On the high platform, Bai Yuan naturally had no idea that Gu Yuena had already set her sights on Tang San. He merely said calmly, "I trust that all the Titled Douluo present have recognized her true form, haven't you?"
The Titled Douluo seated in the red section all nodded.
Compared to a year ago, when that immensely powerful Reformed Soul Beast had possessed no martial soul, seeing through the Reformed Soul Beast before them was simply no challenge at all.
Bibi Dong's icy voice rang out. "No need for further nonsense. Name your price. I'll buy her."
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red—nine Soul Rings rose from beneath Bibi Dong's feet.
If she had not feared the mysterious powerhouse who had used that method earlier, Bibi Dong would already have seized her by force. Why would she have any patience to ask about the price?
The people around them, who had initially come to watch the spectacle, stood with their mouths agape.
They had thought they would be satisfied just to see a Reformed Soul Beast today. Yet now, an actual soul master with a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring had appeared.
The Heaven Dou Imperial Family and the Star Luo Empire's imperial family both wore grave expressions.
As far as they knew, only two people in the world possessed Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings. One was the long-missing Clear Sky Douluo, Tang Hao, while the other was the current Pope of Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong.
Clearly, the person before them was Pope Bibi Dong.
With someone like her here—and with no intention of bidding—they had no possibility of obtaining the reformed Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast at all.
Bai Yuan glanced at Bibi Dong. "The price isn't much. I don't need Gold Soul Coins. I only need you to help me