Yue Guan was shaken. He immediately understood the Pope's intention—she meant to bring Lin Xia directly into the core circle of the Golden Generation and nurture him at the fastest pace and with the highest standards! It was practically equivalent to regarding him as the future "fourth member"!
"Your subordinate obeys Your Holiness's decree! It's just..."
Yue Guan hesitated slightly.
"His Soul Power rank is still rather low. There is a vast gap between him and Xie Yue's group. Wouldn't it..."
"It does not matter."
Bibi Dong cut him off, her tone beyond question.
"Pressure is the best whetstone. He escaped from the hands of a Soul Sage and emerged victorious against the siege of more than a dozen geniuses of the same rank. I believe he understands how to survive and grow under even greater pressure."
"Besides, with that absurdly powerful martial soul, Lin Xia's ability to survive will only become stronger. Tell Xie Yue and the others not to hold back. Have them treat him like a true opponent. Let them temper one another and improve together."
Bibi Dong leaned back slightly, her gaze seeming to pierce through the hall and settle in the direction of Elite Academy. An almost imperceptible curve touched her lips, cold yet expectant.
"I would like to see just what astonishing brilliance this sapling can unleash after being tempered by the Golden Generation!"
Seeing that Pope Bibi Dong had made up her mind, with even a trace of eager anticipation, Yue Guan immediately suppressed his shock and bowed to accept the order.
"Your subordinate obeys Your Holiness's decree! I will make careful arrangements and ensure that Xie Yue and the others give Lin Xia a proper welcome."
Lin Xia's monstrous talent had exceeded all imagination. Yue Guan also wanted to see what potential