Salas shook his head at her words.
"Well... Your Holiness, I do not know either. I only heard that it was a batch of Soul Tools for civilian use.
"As you know, the Heaven Dou Empire is no longer what it once was. Even I dare not overstep in the slightest, so..."
Bibi Dong glanced at Salas and snorted coldly.
"Is that so? Then what about the confidential letter?"
The Martial Soul Temple had received an invitation to the Heaven Dou Imperial Family's Soul Tool launch event several days earlier, so Salas had written a perfunctory letter and sent it back to Spirit City.
In the past, such matters had merely been a formality. Even if Soul Tool manufacturing methods were rare, Salas had full authority to handle them when they concerned nothing more than civilian applications.
Yet for some reason, Bibi Dong had come in person this time. For a moment, Salas had thought she was here to settle accounts with him.
Snake Lance had only just delivered the confidential letter concerning Tang Xiao and the Clear Sky Sect before dawn when Bibi Dong appeared at Salas's door. As a result, she had also learned that the Clear Sky Sect now had nearly ten Titled Douluos.
Salas considered his words before speaking.
"Your Holiness, His Excellency Sunday, the Heaven Dou Imperial Offering, exchanged blows with Tang Xiao, the Clear Sky Sect's sect master, last night. His Excellency Snake Lance also arrived injured before dawn. I believe this matter is almost certainly true."
Bibi Dong sneered, her sharp gaze fixed on the bowing Salas.
"Salas, oh, Salas. You've grown quite the silver tongue after spending so long in Heaven Dou City.
"You know what I'm asking. Why was this confidential letter sent to the Worship Hall rather than the Papal