Bibi Dong did not argue.
Her gaze returned to Ning Xian.
"I can make Spirit Hall stop being your enemy."
Ning Xian looked at her.
"Your condition."
"Restore my Soul Power."
"Impossible."
Bibi Dong's expression did not change.
"Then remove the suppression on my Martial Souls."
"Also impossible."
"You expect me to face the Worship Hall with Level 90 Soul Power?"
"That's your problem."
Ning Xian raised his hand and pushed open the palace doors.
Sunlight spilled into the hall from outside.
The Spirit Hall knights guarding the foot of the long staircase raised their weapons in unison.
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo stood before the knights.
Both had already released their nine Soul Rings.
Dugu Yan looked toward the foot of the long staircase.
The Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor slowly rose behind her.
Liu Erlong also raised her right hand.
Flames flowed along her red sleeve, and the Blazing Fire Dragon circled above the Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong stood behind the three of them.
At her command, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo would strike immediately.
But she said nothing.
Chrysanthemum Douluo looked up into the hall.
"Your Holiness."
Bibi Dong held her scepter for support.
Her torn purple robe clung to the sides of her legs.
Dust from the white jade floor stained the fabric over her knees.
Chrysanthemum Douluo soon noticed the change in her aura.
"Your Soul Power..."
"Stand down."
Bibi Dong raised her hand.
The Spirit Hall knights at the foot of the long staircase did not move.
Ghost Douluo took a step forward.
"Your Holiness, this man broke into the Papal Palace and even injured you."
"I told you to stand down."
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo exchanged a glance.
They slowly withdrew their Martial Souls.
Dozens of knights cleared a path.
Ning Xian walked