Damn Su Liuchuan! Damn Manjusaka! You've marked yourselves for death by daring to insult me! Gangzi and Bibi Dong seethed inwardly at the same time, though Bibi Dong's outrage was on Xiaogang's behalf.
Bibi Dong gritted her teeth. "Nine Treasures, Other Shore, you've misunderstood. That isn't a baboon... He's Mr. Yu Xiaogang, the Theoretical Master!"
"Theoretical Master?" Manjusaka stared blankly at Gangzi, then muttered, "So everyone in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan looks like a baboon? How disgusting!"
Yu Tianxin and Yu Tianheng: We feel personally attacked!
Bibi Dong forced down her anger. If only Su Liuchuan and Manjusaka had been present, she would have killed them both and devoured their souls.
She was about to speak when white feathers began drifting down.
The white feathers, glowing gold, settled gently on the arena and shed tiny points of light.
"Her Highness the Saintess and the Great Enshrined have arrived!" An aged yet powerful voice rang across all of Pope Mountain.
Two golden streaks descended before everyone, revealing a man and a woman. The man looked no older than thirty, with a strikingly handsome face, flowing blond hair, and piercing eyes.
The woman wore a long white Saintess gown. The slightest movement of her eyes carried such authority that people wanted to bow before her.
"Greetings, Great Enshrined! Greetings, Your Highness! Long live the Great Enshrined!"
Thud! Thud! Thud!
People dropped to their knees in unison, their cheers even louder than those that had greeted Bibi Dong.
Not just Pope Mountain but all of Spirit City erupted. Spectators and working Deacons alike set down what they were doing and shouted, "Long live the Great Enshrined!"
The difference between the two arrivals was so vast it was almost funny.
Bibi Dong's face darkened. Qian Renxue and her grandfather, Qian Daoliu, stood