Bibi Dong released her Soul Power, instantly evaporating the droplets around her. She straightened her robes and hurriedly flew toward the Worship Hall.
The moment the Pope Token shattered, Bibi Dong's heart clenched.
All her earlier turmoil vanished. She only wanted Cao De to come back safe and sound.
Inside the Worship Hall, Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong as she rushed in and asked in a grave voice,
"What brings Your Holiness here?"
Bibi Dong paid no attention to the sarcasm in Qian Daoliu's words.
"Cao De crushed the Vice Pope Token I gave him," Bibi Dong said, taking out the Pope Token covered in cracks.
Qian Daoliu's expression turned solemn at the sight of the Pope Token.
He knew about this Pope Token. Back then, an exceptionally talented Titled Douluo had been selling the strange contraptions he made.
He had bought some Soul Cannons for Qian Renxue, while Bibi Dong had had the Pope Token reforged into a pair with tracking and positioning functions.
He had never expected Bibi Dong to value Cao De so highly that she would give him the Vice Pope Token.
Qian Daoliu gathered his thoughts and said gravely, "If Cao De is in danger, just take Yue Guan and the others to rescue him."
With Bibi Dong's strength, what enemy could she not handle? Why waste time here with him?
Bibi Dong froze for a moment. That was right. Rescuing Cao De was the most important thing now, so why had she come here?
Yet a voice in her heart told her to bring more people.
This time, Bibi Dong did not ignore that voice. She said to Qian Daoliu,
"The danger Cao De has encountered this time is too great. I can't handle it alone."
Qian Daoliu was startled by her words.