Watching Dai Weisi walk away, Zhu Zhuyun could not help parting her lips.
"Weisi."
Dai Weisi glanced back at Zhu Zhuyun when he heard her, then continued forward.
"Don't worry. After I deal with Dai Mubai, I won't lay a hand on her."
The night passed quickly. Early the next morning, Xue Qinghe, Sunday, and Ning Fengzhi gathered at the hotel entrance.
Ning Fengzhi turned to Ning Rongrong and said,
"Rongrong, Daddy is going to a meeting with His Highness the Crown Prince and the others. Stay in the hotel and behave yourself, understood?
Spirit City isn't like other places. Everyone here is a Soul Master. Keep that temper of yours in check when you're outside, and don't cause trouble!"
Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Ning Rongrong pouted unhappily and wheedled,
"I know, Daddy. I won't go running around."
Ning Fengzhi nodded, then turned to Xue Qinghe.
"Qinghe, Mr. Sunday, let's go. It's getting late."
They had barely taken a few steps when they encountered Hu Liena, who had come to receive them.
"Everyone, His Holiness the Pope has been waiting for some time. Please come with me."
When they arrived at the Papal Hall, quite a few people were already inside.
Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhuyun sat in the lower seats on the right, displeasure written on their faces.
Since the emperors of the two nations could not leave their capitals lightly, Dai Weisi and Xue Qinghe had come to attend the meeting on their behalf.
Although they represented the two great empires, their Soul Power Levels and ages meant they naturally dared not make the Pope of Spirit City send someone to hurry them along. They could only arrive early.
But times had changed. With Sunday as a rock anchoring its mountain, the Heaven Dou Empire no longer needed