Spirit City.
Grandmaster dressed in plain cloth walked into the city after Spirit Master inspection. At his age, only thirty something ranked strength, naturally wouldn't attract anyone's attention.
Without the slightest pause, even without catching his breath to rest, Grandmaster directly arrived at Spirit Hall's highest governing body, Supreme Pontiff Palace.
In front of the Supreme Pontiff Palace.
"Stop right there." Two silver armored Paladins blocked Grandmaster's path. A total of a hundred Paladins raised their swords at the same time. "This is a forbidden area. If you take another step closer, kill without mercy.”
Facing over a hundred palace guards whose strength was clearly higher than his, Grandmaster's expression was still as indifferent as usual. Raising his hand, he flashed his own token.
The leader of the guards quickly stepped forward. When he saw the six patterns on the token, he couldn't help but shiver. With a thud, he knelt on one knee." Greetings, Elder."”
The hundred palace guards did the same thing in unison. Under their contrast, the originally ordinary Grandmaster no longer looked so ordinary.
"Take me to the Pope." Grandmaster used the simplest words to tell the other his purpose.
An hour later, in the Supreme Pontiff Palace's meeting hall, Grandmaster was quietly sipping a fragrant tea, quietly waiting.
He was alone in the thousand-square-meter meeting hall.
Grandmaster's gaze was always focused on the fragrant tea in his hand, never taking a second look at the surrounding golden splendor, he just quietly waited.
The three-meter-tall arched door opened, and a gentle voice sounded outside the door." You guys wait outside. Without my order, no one is allowed to disturb you."”
"Yes."
Grandmaster's gaze finally moved away from the fragrant tea, looking in the direction of the meeting hall's door.
The door opened and a woman walked in.
He wasn't tall. He was wearing a luxurious black robe with gold patterns and a purple gold crown. He held a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless gems. Her fair skin and near-perfect appearance made her look so different.
Especially the invisible noble and sacred aura that he exuded, which made people unable to help but feel the urge to prostrate themselves in worship.
Grandmaster was seated. After the woman entered the door, she also stopped in her tracks. Their gazes met in the air. There were no sparks. There was something in Grandmaster's indifferent gaze, there was apology, there was recollection, but even more was disappointment.
The woman's gaze instantly revealed a complicated change. Although she appeared to be only about thirty years old, in reality, she was a year older than Grandmaster, already over fifty years old. The scepter in his hand fell to the ground with a soft ding.
"You're here." The gentle and pleasant voice could easily make people feel as if they were bathing in the spring breeze.
But Grandmaster's gaze became bitter because of this, both hands pressing on the table in front of him as he stood up, turning towards that woman, Are you alright?"
A faint smile appeared on the woman's face." What's so bad about being above ten thousand people?" As the ruler of Spirit Hall, even the emperors of the two great empires have to show some courtesy when they see me. Do you think I'm not good enough?”
"Bibi Dong, I know the bitterness in your heart.”
"Bibi Dong? If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten this name. Please call me Pope, or Your Holiness. I'm no longer that silly Bibi Dong.”
Yes, this beautiful woman in front of him was the current supreme ruler of Spirit Hall, the target of all Spirit Masters 'pilgrimage, the Supreme Pontiff.
She was the youngest Supreme Pontiff in Spirit Hall's history, taking over the Supreme Pontiff's position before forty.
At the beginning, there were still many people who questioned it.
But with the passage of time, under her hard work, Spirit Hall developed even more rapidly, and also became even more united. There were already quite a few people who believed that she would be Spirit Hall's most outstanding Supreme Pontiff.
"Yes, Your Holiness." Grandmaster's pupils contracted a bit, a trace of pain flowing from his eyes. He turned around, walking to his previous seat and standing still, holding a fragrant tea in his hand, his entire person seemingly sinking into the memories of the past.
Looking at Grandmaster's back, the indifference in the Supreme Pontiff's eyes disappeared. A trace of somewhat unbearable emotion flashed through her eyes. Raising her foot, she seemed to want to step forward, but in the end she still stopped.
"Why are you looking for me? We haven't seen each other for twenty years.”The Pope's voice was as calm as ever.
Grandmaster took a deep breath, suppressing the surging emotions in his heart. Even he himself hadn't thought that seeing Bibi Dong again would make him lose control like this.
When he turned around, all the emotions in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only the usual indifference.
"Your Holiness the Pope, I have come to ask a favor.”
"Oh?" The Supreme Pontiff looked at Grandmaster somewhat surprised, This doesn't seem to be your personality. It seemed that time would indeed change a person. Tell me."
Grandmaster didn't explain. If it was his own matter, he would never come to beg the other party for anything, but for the sake of his disciple who was like a father and son, he had no choice but to come.
"Your Holiness the Supreme Pontiff, I want to know, how did you overcome the difficulty of twin spirits back then?”
The Pope's pupils contracted, and he said indifferently,""You don't need to know this. Does this mean anything to you?"
"I took in a disciple. He's been cultivating with me for seven or eight years. Fortunately, he has the same twin martial soul as you. This child is extremely talented. I hope that I can nurture him into an expert of a generation.”
"Why should I help you? You want me to train a strong man to go against me?”The Pope's voice suddenly turned cold.
"Of course not." If you're willing to tell me how you did it back then. I can guarantee you that this disciple of mine will never oppose Spirit Hall in his life.”
The Pope's lips curled into a smile." So, there are things that a theoretical master like you doesn't know. Yu Xiao Gang, you're late. Just a few days ago, I already sent people to rob and kill the Heaven Dou Empire's participating teams. The target is your Clear Sky School disciple. Therefore, you don't need to know the secret of twin martial souls.”
Grandmaster's body shook violently, fiercely turning around, glaring at the Supreme Pontiff,”
The Pope didn't hide anything and said indifferently,""Platinum bishop Salas sent a message, a Clear Sky School disciple has appeared, his talent is extraordinary. He had already broken through the fortieth rank at such a young age, with twin spirits and a ten-thousand-year fourth spirit ring. There was even a possibility of possessing a spirit bone. Close to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and Heaven Dou Empire. This kind of person can't be used by my Spirit Hall, only obliterated.”
Grandmaster fiercely stepped forward, both hands fiercely grabbing the Supreme Pontiff's shoulders, his eyes instantly covered with blood. His entire body was trembling violently.
Looking at Grandmaster's gaze that was filled with viciousness, the Supreme Pontiff stared blankly for a moment,”With her strength, she could naturally easily flip Grandmaster over, but she didn't do that, only letting Grandmaster's burning hot hands firmly grasp her shoulders.
Grandmaster's breathing became very heavy, saying word by word: "Bibi Dong, listen carefully. If anything happens to Tang San, then I'll destroy Spirit Hall at all costs. I have no children in my life, but he is like my son.”
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