"Phew... thank you."
Bibi Dong forcibly controlled herself, making her breathing look relatively normal.
But the slight rise and fall of her body, along with the faint sweat on her forehead, could not be concealed.
Most obvious of all were Bibi Dong's eyes, now tinged with a hint of crimson and brimming with evil.
"It is nothing. If Your Holiness the Pope is unwell, we can speak another day."
Danheng rested his chin on his hand, deeply curious about Bibi Dong's condition.
She was indeed exceptionally beautiful, yet an evil power that did not belong to her was constantly eroding her mind from within.
From her earlier reaction, Bibi Dong knew of this evil power's existence and had permitted it to remain.
That was quite thought-provoking.
The current Pope of Spirit Hall was hiding her secrets very well.
"Then... another day."
Bibi Dong had also realized that Danheng could undoubtedly sense the Rakshasa God's Will.
If that was the case, giving herself a few days to recover and think things through would be best.
More importantly, the Rakshasa God's Will was stronger this time than it had ever been before. In her current state, her mind could not support further discussions with Danheng.
"Mister Danheng, shortly, you may proceed to the second floor of Spirit Hall's Library Pavilion. From now on, the Library Pavilion will always be open to you."
After forcibly suppressing the Rakshasa God's Will, Bibi Dong used the little time she had bought to explain a few matters to Danheng.
If he could sense the Rakshasa God's Will, Danheng's strength was likely even more unfathomable than she had imagined.
Perhaps he was also an inheritor of a god? Had he remained hidden from the world all this time in order to complete divine trials?
If so, then