"Your Holiness the Pope, may I ask what you wanted with me?" Bibi Dong asked.
Qian Xunyi said, "Just to tell you that your lover has come all this way to find you again."
"My lover?" Bibi Dong froze slightly before realizing what he meant. Her face turned murderous. "Gangzi is not my lover. He and I have already sworn to be irreconcilable!"
Qian Xunyi ignored Bibi Dong's anger and stretched out his palm. Ripples spread across it, and a golden fruit fell into his hand. Deep within the fruit, the faint phantom of a dragon could be seen.
"Gangzi is this Pope's beloved friend and brother," Qian Xunyi said as he played with the Golden Dragon-Infused Fruit, looking troubled. "I thought we would have plenty to talk about."
"Bibi Dong, if nothing unexpected happens, Gangzi should be here to see you. You must treat this Pope's good brother well!" Qian Xunyi casually tossed the fruit to Bibi Dong. "When he comes to see you, just give him this."
Bibi Dong caught the golden fruit and asked, "What is this?"
"The Golden Dragon-Infused Fruit. As for its effects, you can understand it this way: once Gangzi consumes this Immortal Herb, his Martial Soul will immediately evolve into the Golden Holy Dragon, washing away the disgrace of being called Lung Mist." Qian Xunyi said, "Well, Dongzi, am I good enough to my beloved friend and brother?"
Bibi Dong was practically furious. Yu Xiaogang was the person she hated most right now, yet Qian Xunyi was actually going to help that Lung Mist wash away his humiliation? Since when had Qian Xunyi been so good to Gangzi, calling him a beloved friend and brother?
Bibi Dong returned to her Elder's residence, frowning deeply as she turned the Golden Dragon-Infused Fruit over