The Grandmaster Suffers Inhuman Torture

Hearing Bibi Dong order him to leave, Grandmaster hurriedly said, "Bibi Dong, I came this time because I have a favor to ask."

"Please do not call me by my name. Call me the Pope, or address me as Your Holiness," Bibi Dong said coldly.

"Yes, Your Holiness," Grandmaster said.

Bibi Dong looked at Grandmaster indifferently and said, "Speak. What purpose do you have in coming here?"

Although she had guessed Grandmaster's purpose, she still wanted to hear how he would put it.

Grandmaster said, "Your Holiness the Pope, I want to know how you overcame that hurdle of Twin Martial Souls."

A mocking look appeared on Bibi Dong's face. "Aren't you the Grandmaster who claims to be unrivaled in theory in the soul master world? So there are actually things you don't understand."

Grandmaster sighed. "Twin Martial Souls are far too rare. I lack examples to study. You are the only Twin Martial Souls soul master to have cultivated to Titled Douluo, so I can only come and beg you."

"You're doing this for that genius disciple of yours, Tang San, aren't you?" Bibi Dong said.

Grandmaster's pupils suddenly contracted, and inwardly he thought that Bibi Dong really did already know about Tang San.

He just did not know whether Bibi Dong had already made a move against Tang San.

He did not directly ask Bibi Dong whether she had already sent people to assassinate Tang San, but instead said, "That's right. Tang San is my disciple. He is very fortunate, possessing Twin Martial Souls just like you. His talent is extremely powerful, and I hope to train him into a great expert of his generation."

Bibi Dong said, "Why should I help you? Your disciple is someone from the Clear Sky Sect. Am I supposed to let him