Day of a Hundred Victories

In the blink of an eye, three months had passed.

Bibi Dong was still undergoing the second trial of the Dark Nine Trials and had yet to emerge.

There had even been some unrest within Spirit Hall.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei knew about it as well.

"Old Ghost, do you think Her Holiness the Pope..." A trace of worry flashed through Yue Guan's eyes.

If anything happened to Bibi Dong, he and Gui Mei would not have an easy time either.

"Don't rush. It's only been three months. Her Holiness the Pope may be breaking through to Rank 98."

"A Titled Douluo going into seclusion for a few months is perfectly reasonable, isn't it?"

Gui Mei sounded rather optimistic.

"I'm afraid some people won't be able to hold themselves back." Yue Guan gazed into the distance, speaking pointedly. "Any claws that cross the line will be chopped off directly."

"Those would only be insignificant losses. We'll wait until Her Holiness the Pope emerges from seclusion before dealing with anything."

Gui Mei knew in his heart that if Bibi Dong took even longer to emerge...

The day she emerged would be the day Spirit Hall was bathed in blood.

If she truly broke through to Rank 98, every claw that had crossed the line would be cut off at the root.

"That's all we can do. I'm just afraid Worship Hall will start putting pressure on us."

"The key still lies in when Her Holiness the Pope will emerge from seclusion."

Yue Guan let out a soft sigh.

"I hope Her Holiness the Pope emerges soon."

"For now, let's not interfere too much. We only need to keep an eye on those little ones." Gui Mei made up his mind.

As long as the two of them kept those little