Under the eyes of the crowd, Lin Ye climbed onto the platform one step at a time.
Seeing Lin Ye approach, Bibi Dong rose gracefully and offered a dignified smile.
Then she took out the three Soul Bones and presented them to Lin Ye.
"Lin Ye, captain and instructor of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy's Imperial Fighting Team, you led your team to overcome every opponent and claim the championship of this tournament. A well-deserved victory. Congratulations."
Lin Ye calmly accepted the Soul Bones and put them into his Storage Soul Tool.
At this, Bibi Dong changed the subject. "Lin Ye, with your talent and potential, remaining in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is like casting a brilliant pearl into darkness."
"Join Spirit Hall. Only here can you receive the resources and the stage you truly need."
Lin Ye bowed slightly and declined. "Thank you for your appreciation, Your Holiness, but I have no plans to change my allegiance for now."
A trace of displeasure flashed through Bibi Dong's eyes. Leaning forward slightly, she offered an enticing proposition.
"If you are willing to join Spirit Hall, I can make an exception and grant you the position of Saint Son. Your status will be exalted, second only to the Pope, and you can even inherit my position in the future."
At these words, the cheers below the platform abruptly ceased. Everyone watched Lin Ye, waiting to hear what this champion would choose.
Lin Ye shook his head, his voice as calm as ever. "I appreciate your generosity, Your Holiness, but the position of Saint Son is not what I seek."
"Uh-oh, looks like trouble..."
"Go, go! Hurry!"
Bibi Dong's expression darkened completely. At the sight, many people turned deathly pale and quietly began backing away. Some were already sneaking toward