Looking at the Spirit Hall elders and consecrated elders who had submitted to him, Gu Shenge didn't care whether they were sincere or not. A wisp of golden flame appeared at his fingertips. The temperature in the hall rose sharply, and the space itself warped slightly under the scorching heat of the Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame.
Under the watchful eyes of Qian Daoliu and the others, he flicked his finger. The wisp of Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame split into twelve threads and sank into their bodies. Then he warned them, "The flame I planted inside you is called the Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame. If any of you disobey me, it will burn you to ashes. No one will be able to save you."
Qian Daoliu, Golden Crocodile Douluo, and the others immediately looked grim. They hadn't expected Gu Shenge to be so cautious as to use such a method on them.
But why hadn't he done the same to Bibi Dong?
Gu Shenge issued another order. "All right, Bibi Dong stays. The rest of you may leave."
The elders and consecrated elders exchanged surprised looks, but they didn't dare ask questions. They obeyed and left the hall, leaving only Bibi Dong behind.
Once everyone had gone, silvery light gleamed at Gu Shenge's fingertips, sealing off the space in the hall and cutting it off from outside observation. He then descended from the dais and slowly approached Bibi Dong, looking down at the mature, beautiful Pope.
The once lofty Pope of Spirit Hall was now kneeling at Gu Shenge's feet like a dog. Her perfectly proportioned, mature figure trembled under the pressure he released, and her long, shapely legs shook uncontrollably, as if they might give way at any moment and leave her sprawled on the floor.
Her