Qian Daoliu's gaze shifted.
"I don't know. We'll only find out once we go!"
Bibi Dong said.
Qian Daoliu fell silent.
Bibi Dong was undoubtedly asking them to serve as bodyguards.
Those Ferocious Beasts were powerful.
If a battle broke out,
the losses to Spirit Hall would be unimaginable.
Su Wen—if the aura of this child's Martial Soul hadn't been the same as Bibi Dong's,
he might have been willing to protect him.
"I stopped handling Spirit Hall's affairs long ago. Go back!"
Qian Daoliu refused.
Bibi Dong wasn't surprised. She looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo. "Second Worship, I hope you'll honor your first promise now."
"I understand!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo didn't say much and agreed at once.
He'd made that promise to Su Wen in exchange for the Immortal Herb. It was a personal matter.
Bibi Dong glanced at the other worshippers but said nothing. She turned and left. Before she went, her indifferent voice echoed in everyone's ears.
"Grand Pontiff, I'll take Spirit Hall's elders with me. If anything goes wrong, I'll use every resource Spirit Hall has to fight those Ferocious Beasts to the last man."
The worshippers raised their brows.
Qian Daoliu's expression darkened.
Bibi Dong was undoubtedly threatening him.
"Big brother."
Mighty Lion Douluo was furious.
At that moment, he wanted to charge out and teach that woman a lesson.
"Forget it. It's been a long time since I left the Worship Hall, anyway!"
Qian Daoliu sighed.
That woman was perfectly capable of dragging all of Spirit Hall's elite forces down with Su Wen.
Bibi Dong returned to Pope Hall and immediately summoned Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.
The two knelt on one knee in the great hall, awaiting their orders.
"Pass this down: every Spirit Master in Spirit Hall who's reached level seventy or