With a shift of the scene, the view returned to the Pope Palace.
With nothing better to do, Dongzi suddenly remembered that, as the Pope, she ought to give the three members of the Golden Generation under her command some further training.
She had nothing to say about that evil little thief Lin Nuo, who possessed extraordinary talent.
After all, what Soul Master could cultivate to the level of a Soul Saint at such a young age?
And on top of that, possess so many Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings and Spirit Bones?
That kid was practically cheating!
"Could it be that my Martial Souls are really that fucking awesome?"
An involuntary thought suddenly surfaced in Bibi Dong's heart.
From Dongzi's perspective, she herself had once relied on the talent of her Twin Spider Emperor Martial Souls to crush every prodigy of her era, and now she had even obtained the inheritance of the Rakshasa God.
Although she did not know whether Lin Nuo had already earned the favor of a god,
judging by the talent that evil little thief had displayed,
it was only natural that a Deity would take notice of him in the future.
But that was precisely the problem.
In her eyes,
Lin Nuo's rise had been entirely dependent on the resources provided by the Worship Hall.
Compared with him, the Golden Generation under her command...
Three Spirit Kings who could not even withstand one of Lin Nuo's third soul skills?
What would those Soul Masters who did not know the full story think?
Would they not assume that Bibi Dong was far inferior to those old fossils from the Worship Hall at training disciples?
No!
Absolutely not!
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong immediately sent someone to summon Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan.
The moment the three