"What kind of person is that? Why would he affect the Rakshasa God? Why would he cause my God Trial to be suspended?"
A string of questions rose in Bibi Dong's mind, but she had no way of getting to the bottom of them just yet.
After thinking it over, she seemed to have only one option: draw the figure from the vision, then send people out to search for him.
With that in mind, Bibi Dong immediately prepared paper and brush, then began sketching the young man she had seen.
After a long while, the portrait was finished.
The young man in the picture looked so lifelike it was as if he had stepped right off the page. Staring at the figure she had drawn, Bibi Dong murmured to herself, "Can I really find him?"
Could someone capable of threatening the Rakshasa God truly exist in this world?
Was he not a god from a higher plane?
But then she recalled the answer the Rakshasa God had given before falling asleep: he wasn't a god.
If he wasn't a god, then there should still be a glimmer of hope!
As Bibi Dong pondered this, someone came in from outside.
It was none other than Chrysanthemum Douluo.
Seeing him return, Bibi Dong knew the investigation in Heaven Dou City must have yielded results.
Chrysanthemum Douluo stepped forward and respectfully reported, "His Holiness the Pope, Ye Xuan did indeed go to the East Palace. Before I came here, the Grand Elder summoned me. He told me that Ye Xuan will be a consecrated member of Spirit Hall from now on, and that I should show him respect if I ever meet him."
Chrysanthemum Douluo sounded utterly aggrieved as he said this.
Ye Xuan was so young, yet he was being told