"Nana, when did your soul power reach level 54?" Bibi Dong paid a little attention to the fluctuations in her disciple's soul power and immediately noticed something amiss.
"Ah!" Startled out of her wandering thoughts, Hu Liena looked blankly at her teacher, unable to understand why she was standing so close.
Bibi Dong feigned anger. "Explain what happened to your soul power. It went up two levels in a single night."
"Teacher, I don't know either. I suddenly broke through while cultivating." Blushing, Hu Liena told the lie she had prepared the night before. It was her first time lying to her teacher, and her face grew even redder.
Teacher and disciple stared at each other.
Bibi Dong could not discern anything either. She moved beside Hu Liena and stroked her hair, speaking gently with a smile on her face.
"Nana, I've always worried about your soul power. To be honest, your Soul Power Level really hasn't matched your age. I never dared entrust many tasks to you before, because I was afraid your cultivation wouldn't keep up."
"Now I'm not worried at all. There's a pure energy inside you helping clear your blockages. If that energy can last another six months to a year, I believe you'll definitely become a Titled Douluo someday."
"Teacher..." Hu Liena's eyes grew misty. She desperately wanted to tell her teacher to leave all those tasks to her.
Smiling, Bibi Dong helped her disciple to her feet. In her eyes, Hu Liena was simply the perfect disciple.
Hu Liena felt a little flustered, because they were in the Pope's Hall.
"Nana, this will be your place from now on. You'll be the next pope, so don't be afraid. Starting today, I'll gradually hand over the responsibilities you should take on. But your Soul Power