After bidding farewell to Qian Daoliu, Bofeng followed a temple guard knight to a great door that had been sealed for a long time.
"Go in. Pontiff Your Excellency is already waiting for you."
With that, the dust-covered doors slowly opened...
"Creak..."
Bofeng took a deep breath and slowly walked toward Pontiff Hall...
The area spanning thousands of meters was like a resplendent palace.
Bofeng had once been fortunate enough to visit both the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace and the Star Luo Imperial Palace. The scene before him was in no way inferior to either in extravagance and luxury. This was indeed fitting for Pontiff Hall.
Before long, Bofeng arrived at the center. Standing before him was a peerlessly beautiful woman.
She wore a Purple Gold Crown and held a two-meter-tall Purple Gold Scepter encrusted with gemstones. With youthful skin and an almost perfect figure, she appeared to be in her thirties.
Like her mother, she possessed a noble aura that made one want to kneel in worship.
Bibi Dong!
The Pope of Spirit Hall, the Heir of the Rakshasa God, and Qian Renxue's mother.
"You're here." Bibi Dong's gentle voice carried an air of majesty. She truly deserved her reputation as a woman with the bearing of an empress.
Bofeng smiled faintly. He had finally met Bibi Dong. Just as people described her, she was noble and elegant.
"Pontiff Your Excellency, I am a businessman. State your terms. As long as they are within what I can bear, we can work together." Bofeng went straight to the point.
"Boss Bofeng truly is a businessman. How straightforward!"
Holding her scepter, Bibi Dong slowly stepped forward. The faint fragrance drifting from her body gave Bofeng an urge to draw closer.
This is your mother-in-law!
"Boss Bofeng, you take forty percent, and