[Snow White] [Age: Fifteen] [Martial Soul: Snow-Crested Swan] [Soul Power: Level Sixty-Four] [Affiliated Academy: Heaven Dou Royal Academy First Team] [Princess of the Heaven Dou Empire, Mutated Martial Soul, Innate Full Soul Power.]
Bibi Dong's gaze lingered on that page for a long time.
An extremely complicated emotion flashed through her violet eyes.
"Bai Xue..."
She softly spoke the name, her fingers curling slightly.
A moment later, Bibi Dong closed the dossier and slowly rose to her feet.
She walked to the window and pushed it open.
In the distance, the towering mountain range was gilded by the setting sun.
At the foot of the mountains, the massive spirit arena had already been renovated. In another half month, the continent's finest young Soul Masters would gather there to determine the final victor.
Bibi Dong looked in that direction, a cold smile slowly curving across her lips.
"This tournament truly is... producing prodigies in droves."
Her voice was soft, yet it echoed through the grand hall.
"Interesting."
"Truly too interesting."
She turned and sat back down upon the Pope's throne.
Her slender fingers lightly tapped the armrest, producing a rhythmic knocking sound.
"Someone."
A figure silently emerged from the darkness.
He was a man entirely clad in fitted black clothing. His face was so ordinary that he would be impossible to pick out in a crowd, but his eyes were as sharp as a hawk's. Even in the darkness, the faint light reflected in his pupils could be seen.
"Your Holiness."
The man's voice was low and respectful as he dropped to one knee and lowered his head.
Bibi Dong did not even glance at him. Her slender fingers continued tapping softly against the armrest.
"Go. Bring Hu Liena here."
"Yes."
The black-clad figure dipped his head slightly, then