"You old fossil, what are you dreaming about? Why would I ever give her my position?"
If she hadn't come to hand over her position, then what had she come for?
Surely she hadn't taken a liking to one of those old men?
Golden Crocodile Douluo scratched his head. Actually, Bibi Dong wasn't bad either.
"Then what did you come here for?"
Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong and asked in a low voice.
"I came to warn you. You lot of Worshippers had better not take a single step outside the Worship Hall."
Bibi Dong showed no fear of them. Her tone was so hostile that she was practically about to reveal her Martial Soul.
This time, Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo understood. Bibi Dong had come to pick a fight.
Boom!
The Soul Power of a level 98 and a level 99 Douluo crashed down on Bibi Dong in an instant.
She hadn't even held out for a second before she dropped to her knees with a thud.
Seeing this, Qian Daoliu sighed and said helplessly,
"Bibi Dong, have you lost your mind? You threaten us without even pissing on the ground to see if you've got what it takes?"
Bibi Dong clenched her teeth. She hadn't expected Qian Daoliu, the Grand Elder, to fight so dirty and crush her straight to the ground. How despicable!
"So you think you're invincible just because you've got a little power? Let me tell you: if you don't obey me, I'll make sure the Angel God's legacy is cut off forever!"
At those words, Qian Daoliu, Golden Crocodile Douluo, and the others all lowered their heads.
They were afraid they'd lose control and burst out laughing.
They couldn't begin to understand Bibi Dong's train of thought. Did she really think she had what it took to cut off the Angel God's legacy?
She had only just broken through to become a Titled Douluo, and she wanted to cut off the Angel God's legacy? What a joke.
Even a Limit Douluo would have to think twice about whether they had what it took.
When the two kept their heads down and said nothing, Bibi Dong assumed her words had worked, and grew even more brazen.
"If you're scared, then hurry up and withdraw your Soul Power. Don't worry—as long as you stay obediently in the Worship Hall and don't go out, I won't come after you. Just don't interfere in anything happening outside."
Qian Daoliu nodded, and he and Golden Crocodile Douluo withdrew their Soul Power.
Seeing this, Bibi Dong quickly got to her feet and raised the scepter that symbolized her status as Pope, shouting,
"Hmph! As long as you behave yourselves, I, Bibi Dong, won't lay a hand on you."
"Haha, Bibi Dong, have you lost your marbles? What on earth made you think our Worship Hall could be wiped out by you?"
Golden Crocodile Douluo burst out laughing. He couldn't understand Bibi Dong's thinking at all.
Had Yu Xiaogang brainwashed her? Her every move was starting to look more and more like his.
Golden Crocodile Douluo's mockery turned Bibi Dong's face green with rage. As the Pope of Spirit Hall, she was a supreme being—and now some old fossil of a man was laughing at her.
How could she ever show her face again if word got out?
"Impudent! How dare you speak to me like that!"
"I said it. So what? Listen, Bibi Dong, I'm only sparing you because of Xiao Xue. If you keep being so stubborn, our Worship Hall might have to consider changing Popes."
Golden Crocodile Douluo didn't hold back. He stood tall, his words full of threats toward Bibi Dong.
Qian Daoliu watched silently from the side. He regretted ever letting her leave Spirit City. She'd run into that bastard Yu Xiaogang, who'd ruined so many lives.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have lost his son in his old age.
"Enough. If you have nothing else to say, Bibi Dong, leave. If you insist on refusing to see reason, I won't hesitate to act."
Qian Daoliu dismissed her. He had no affection for Bibi Dong. She had killed his son, and letting her take the position of Pope was already generous.
If it had been anyone else, he would have scattered her ashes long ago.
Seeing the attitudes of Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo, the Worship Hall's top two men, Bibi Dong was furious but didn't dare speak up.
She'd thought they would give way out of respect for her position as Pope. Who could have guessed that the title meant nothing to them?
Under Qian Daoliu's watchful gaze, she had no choice but to leave the Worship Hall, swallowing her humiliation. She swore that this was the angriest she'd ever been in her life.
"Damn old fossil! He drove my Brother Gang away, and now he won't even show me, the new Pope, any respect. Are they all trying to rebel?"
On the way back, Bibi Dong kept cursing the people of the Worship Hall. She'd already decided that once she inherited the divine position, her first move would be to raze the Worship Hall, then bring Brother Gang over to inherit the Spirit Hall Empire.
As for Qian Renxue, she could be a slave.
Speaking of Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong ran into her by pure coincidence on the way back.
Qian Renxue had returned home not long ago and planned to work on her Soul Power. Worried that she might make a mistake without any guidance, she'd come to the Worship Hall to ask her grandfathers for advice.
"Why did you hurry off just now? The Grand Elder was right there. Why didn't you ask him?"
Chen Qi followed behind Qian Renxue, sounding helpless.
Hearing this, Qian Renxue stuck out her lips in a haughty pout.
"I saw that Grandpa was tired, so I didn't want to ask him to go back and rest. What would you know?"
The Grand Elder was tired?
A level 99 Limit Douluo, tired after standing around for a little while? If that were true, Spirit Hall would've been devoured long ago, with Bibi Dong leading the charge.
At the mention of Bibi Dong, Chen Qi narrowed his eyes. As luck would have it, they'd run into her, scowling and muttering to herself.
Seeing her come back from the Worship Hall, Chen Qi was puzzled.
Had the woman really been stupid enough to go and provoke the Worship Hall?
"Hmm? You, Qian Renxue! You actually dare show your face in front of me. Are you looking to die?"
When Bibi Dong spotted Qian Renxue, she had nowhere to vent her anger, so she took it out on her instead.
"Hey, you crazy woman, what's wrong with you today? Weren't you afraid the grandfathers would spin you around like a top when you went to the Worship Hall?"
"Qian Renxue, today I really need to teach you a lesson."
As she spoke, she raised her Pope Staff, ready to give Qian Renxue the full childhood experience.
Chen Qi quickly stepped in front of her. He couldn't let such a great chance to raise her favorability go to waste.
He wasn't worried about Bibi Dong losing her temper. The Grand Elder had his back, so he could insult her all he wanted.
"You stinking Martial Soul, do you want to get beaten too?"
Bibi Dong lowered her staff and yelled at Chen Qi.
"Bibi Dong, I think you've forgotten something. My master is the true-blooded heir of the Qian Family, the little princess of Spirit Hall. If you hit her today, tomorrow your Pope Palace will be renamed the Young Master Palace. Can you bear the consequences?"
Hearing Chen Qi's words, Bibi Dong stopped. She really hadn't considered all that. After all, she used to give Qian Renxue trouble all the time, and Qian Daoliu and the others had never retaliated.
Thinking carefully about why they hadn't retaliated, it was mainly because Bibi Dong had never hit Qian Renxue.
If she really laid a hand on her today, that pack of overprotective men in the Worship Hall really would do it.
"Hmph. I'll let you off this time. It won't happen again."
With that, Bibi Dong scurried away. She'd lost all the swagger she'd had earlier.
"Tch! What a joke. She's such a coward, and she still wants to fight me? I wanted to see the fun after she really hit me."
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