But despite her musings, Bibi Dong felt even more satisfied.
She had long seen that Ning Rongrong was deeply in love with Ye Xuan, and she was happy to see things turn out this way.
As one of the Upper Three Sects, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect possessed formidable strength. Ning Fengzhi's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in particular was the number one support martial soul on the continent.
As long as Ye Xuan could keep Ning Rongrong firmly in his grasp and make her wholeheartedly devoted to him, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would inevitably side with Spirit Hall in the future.
"With that, there will be one less obstacle to Spirit Hall unifying the continent."
A calculating gleam flashed through Bibi Dong's violet-black eyes.
There were even a few moments when she secretly activated her Soul Power and "looked" through the walls of the Holy Son Hall at what was happening inside. Those sensual scenes made even this Pope's thoughts wander, and she secretly clicked her tongue, thinking that her disciple truly was extraordinary.
But Bibi Dong did not interfere too much and simply allowed things to unfold.
In her view, Ye Xuan had already grown enough to possess his own judgment and way of doing things. Besides, this matter brought nothing but benefits to Spirit Hall.
Days passed one after another, yet the doors of the Holy Son Hall remained tightly shut, and the passion inside showed no signs of stopping.
Hu Liena trained with increasing diligence. In just seven days, her Soul Power broke through its bottleneck, reaching the realm of a level sixty-three Soul Emperor.
Every time she finished cultivating, she would unconsciously look toward the Holy Son Hall. The jealousy in her eyes gradually gave way to determination.
She knew that only