Su Ge glanced at Bibi Dong and the others, then at the Spirit Hall personnel gradually surrounding them, and a cold sneer appeared on his face.
They wanted to sit back and reap the rewards, playing the fisherman who profited while the snipe and clam fought?
Unfortunately, their calculations were sound, but they were far too conceited.
As Bibi Dong watched Su Ge sneer below her, a sudden sense of foreboding rose in her heart. She immediately gave the order.
"Arrest them all!"
"Yes!"
Chrysanthemum and Ghost were just about to move, but Su Ge acted first.
An afterimage flashed past where he had stood, and then he became a streak of rainbow light, hurtling toward Yu Xiaogang at the edge of the square!
At the sight, Bibi Dong's pupils abruptly contracted, and she instinctively moved to rush out and stop him.
But when Su Ge's hand landed on Yu Xiaogang's shoulder, she forcibly stopped herself and restored her composure as quickly as possible.
"Su Ge, I advise you not to persist in your delusion. If you harm any more innocent Soul Masters, you truly will have passed the point of no return!"
Bibi Dong stood before the Pope's Palace, surrounded by Spirit Hall's Soul Masters, who had sealed off the entire square so tightly that not even water could escape.
Yet unlike the grave expressions on Ning Fengzhi's and the others' faces, Su Ge looked perfectly relaxed.
He seized Yu Xiaogang by the throat and lifted him up.
At the sight, Bibi Dong's grip on her scepter involuntarily tightened.
"What makes you say that, Your Holiness? Weren't you the one who repeatedly declared that you wouldn't interfere in the struggle between the factions here?"
"Why are you trying to arrest us now? Could Spirit Hall be rotten to its