Before long.
Bibi Dong appeared before the Saintess Hall.
"His Holiness the Pope!" Upon seeing the Pope, the Holy Emperor Warriors guarding the hall immediately knelt in salute.
"Rise. Just do what you are supposed to do."
Bibi Dong gave a casual wave and paid them no further attention.
She looked up at the palace gates and found that the plaque had already been changed from Saintess Hall to Holy Son Palace.
Bibi Dong's heart tightened, and she hurried inside.
After entering the front hall.
She found that, aside from the original couch, quite a bit of furniture had been added.
Sets of purple pearwood sofas with soft cushions, a tea table, and matching tea sets and chairs.
The tea table was laden with exquisite snacks, fruits, and drinks.
These had been delivered by Spirit Hall's logistics stewards and maids at Gui Mei's instruction.
Bibi Dong did not concern herself with the changes in the front hall and hurried toward her bedroom.
Opening the door, Bibi Dong flashed inside.
She quickly shut the door behind her.
Bibi Dong came to the bedside.
Seeing Ye Qifeng asleep on the bed, Bibi Dong let out a soft breath.
She looked around and found that the items on the dressing table had been neatly arranged. It was obvious that someone had cleaned and organized them.
Suddenly, her gaze fell upon the clothes rack, where several pieces of intimate sleepwear hung neatly.
Bibi Dong's cheeks reddened slightly. With a wave of her hand, she hastily stored her intimate sleepwear in her Soul Tool.
She thought for a moment.
Since this place had already been arranged as her disciple Ye Qifeng's residence, it would not be appropriate for her to continue living here.
It would be better to move her belongings away.
She then came