After Bibi Dong took her place, Qian Xunyi looked at the eight Hall Guardian Elders below, and a surge of pride rose within him.
My Papal Hall is truly brimming with talent. With Spirit Hall—no, with the Papal Hall's current strength alone, we could crush the entire Douluo Continent.
"Ahem!" Qian Xunyi coughed twice and said, "The first matter for discussion today is this: Bibi Dong, step forward."
Bibi Dong naturally stepped out and walked to the center of the Papal Hall. She asked quietly, "Your Holiness, what arrangements do you have?"
"Xiao Dong~" Qian Xunyi's tone suddenly became much gentler, leaving Bibi Dong somewhat at a loss.
"You are diligent and capable. I have seen that clearly. Over these past few months, so many matters have been piled onto your shoulders, delaying your cultivation. To be honest, I feel somewhat guilty about it. Therefore, I have decided that, starting today, you are specially granted two months of leave. You may use those two months to attach Soul Rings to your second Martial Soul."
Bibi Dong froze. Could Qian Xunyi really be this kind?
During the months Qian Xunyi had served as Pope, he had assigned practically every dirty and exhausting task to Bibi Dong, using her like a maid. The key was that she could not resist. That bastard Qian Xunyi controlled Xiao Gang's movements at every moment, threatening her with Xiao Gang's life.
In that bastard's eyes, Xiao Gang breathing was a capital crime, eating was a capital crime, drinking water was a capital crime, sleeping was a capital crime, and defecating was an even more heinous sin. Any action warranted the harshest punishment: death. Everything Bibi Dong did was merely atonement for Xiao Gang's sins.
She still had to set aside time every day to cultivate, spinning