Without a doubt, the mid-level Spirit Hall personnel around them were filled with fervent fanaticism and awe toward Lin Nuo's formidable talent.
They felt that their Pope was truly something else.
She clearly had a child with such extraordinary talent, so why had she not told them sooner?
This was practically the finest Holy Son bestowed upon Spirit Hall by the Angel God's blessing!
Lin Nuo had now grown up, and his Soul Power had even reached level seventy-five.
Yet the people of Spirit Hall had only learned of his existence for the first time during this Soul Master Tournament.
The truth was already perfectly clear, then!
The young lord must have been secretly raised by the Pope outside Spirit City all these years!
Now that they thought about it, the Pope's decision had truly been rather muddleheaded!
If the young lord, Lin Nuo, had been trained in Spirit Hall from childhood,
and enjoyed the finest cultivation resources, he might have already broken through to become a Soul Douluo by now!
In just a few breaths, these mid-level Spirit Hall officials had reached a consensus in their hearts.
Once the tournament ended, the Pope had to rightfully appoint Lin Nuo as Spirit Hall's Holy Son!
If there was no movement for too long, they would submit a joint protest!
Feeling the meaningful gazes around her, Bibi Dong felt her temples throbbing.
I am the Pope.
I cannot get angry!
That evil little thief Lin Nuo—once I find an opportunity later, I'll teach him a brutal lesson!
Dongzi pretended not to notice the malicious smile at the corner of Lin Nuo's lips.
Instead, she swiftly braced herself mentally!
Then, holding the Pope Scepter that symbolized Spirit Hall's highest authority, she slowly descended the white jade steps amid the escort of a