"The day we exterminate the rats shall be the day the Clear Sky Sect awakens. Until then, go and prepare the Soul Master Legion. Await the day of war."
"By your command, Your Holiness."
The elders withdrew one after another. Qian Xunyi said to Bibi Dong, "Bibi Dong, stay behind."
Bibi Dong halted.
Qian Xunyi looked Bibi Dong up and down. "You are already level ninety. You only lack one final Soul Ring to become a Title Douluo. There is still some time before the war begins, so let us settle your Soul Ring first."
Bibi Dong had long had an idea for her ninth Soul Ring: the Hundred-Thousand-Year Death Spider Emperor in Death Valley. Unfortunately, she was merely an elder, not the Pope. Moreover, her relationship with Yu Xiaogang had ruined her reputation. Bibi Dong could not mobilize elders at the Title Douluo level, and by her own strength alone, she was no match for that Death Spider Emperor. Thus, the matter had been delayed all this time.
Now that Qian Xunyi had brought it up again, a trace of unease flashed through Bibi Dong's heart.
"Y-you... what are you planning to do?"
Qian Xunyi was full of bad intentions. Surely he was not planning to capture a Ten-Year Soul Beast and use Xiao Gang's life to force her to absorb it?
As if he had seen through Bibi Dong's thoughts, Qian Xunyi sneered. "Bibi Dong, you no longer pose any threat to me. I have no need to weaken your strength through such methods. Rest assured, I have prepared a Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring for you in this Soul Hunt."
By the Lake of Life, deep within the Star Dou Great Forest.
A pink-furred rabbit the size of a calf affectionately rubbed against the mature woman beside her,