Douluo Continent: Martial Soul - Agave, Self-created Earth God Position

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Salas and his group finally arrived at Wuhun City.

Sabo was overjoyed. After three days of riding in the carriage, his backside was practically numb.

He secretly vowed to vigorously develop soul guidance science and technology in the future to shorten travel time.

"Bo'er, get out of the car quickly, the messenger is already waiting for us."

Sabo was speechless with astonishment at the prosperity of Wuhun City.

"There will be time to enjoy the sights and attractions later. The important thing now is to go and meet the Pope." After saying that, he patted Sabo on the shoulder.

After being reminded by his grandfather, Sabo felt like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world, even though Tiandou City was not bad either.

However, compared to Wuhun City, it still falls short in some ways.

About twenty minutes later, led by the envoy, we stepped through the magnificent golden gate.

After crossing the plaza, we arrived at a side hall. Pushing open the door, we saw, "Lord Salas, this is the room prepared for you."

"Please rest here. His Holiness the Pope has important matters to attend to and the meeting cannot begin until later. We apologize for the inconvenience."

After saying that, he closed the door.

After the man left, Sabo immediately walked around the room. The room was not large, but it had everything he needed: a living room, a bathroom, a study, and a bedroom.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, let's go to the library! I want to learn new knowledge." Sabo grabbed Salas's arm again.

"You're such a clever little devil, full of energy! Three days of travel haven't worn you out yet?"

"No rush, let's rest for a bit, have some snacks on the table to replenish our energy, and then we can go."

……

the other side.

His Holiness the Pope—Chihiro is very angry.

He couldn't understand where his former refined, gentle, and intelligent apprentice had gone.

Those wonderful memories are still vivid in my mind.

"Master, the thunder is so loud, I'm so scared!" She quickly burrowed into her own arms, tightly holding her own hands, her small body still trembling slightly.

Or perhaps, while I was handling official business, Dong'er came to my desk with a handful of small spiders, trying to scare me.

Qian Xunji never expected that his beloved little apprentice would talk back to him today.

No, what's so great about that kid from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family?

A useless person with only 0.5 level innate soul power. And not even handsome?

What exactly did Dong'er see in him?

Chihiro couldn't understand it at all.

He slammed a stack of secret reports on the table, scattering the papers all over the floor.

The document clearly records the locations and times of Bibi Dong and Yu Xiaogang's several meetings.

Qianxunji turned around, suppressing his anger, and waited for Dong'er to give him a reasonable explanation.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Bibi Dong glanced at the contents of the paper. Her expression showed no panic. She simply raised her chin and looked at the teacher's back.

"Since the teacher investigated so thoroughly, why did they ask me?"

"My question is—what's the point of you, a Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, the future Pope, meeting a piece of trash with only 0.5 level innate soul power?"

Qianxun turned around and approached, pressing him again. This time, he did not address Dong'er.

"Bibi Dong, have you lost your mind? There are so many talented young people on the mainland, why did you choose this Yu Xiaogang? What does he have that makes you so willing to go to such lengths for him?"

Hearing the teacher say that about Xiaogang, Bibi Dong was a little angry and met the teacher's gaze.

"He's not some good-for-nothing. He's talented, he has theoretical knowledge, and he's about to publish a paper in the Martial Soul Newspaper."

"Hmph! Theory? Talent? Can those put food on the table?"

"With an innate soul power level of 0.5, he's still unable to break through level 30, becoming a laughingstock of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan. What is such a person if not trash?"

"Without strength, all his stuff is just a pile of waste paper. Bibi Dong, you are a genius among geniuses, while he is a piece of trash. You two are not even from the same world."

"If you two get together, you'll only be dragged down by him, and the Spirit Hall will be ridiculed as a result."

(ps: Yu Xiaogang's soul power should be level 20 now. In the future, Yu Xiaogang will venture into the Dang Continent and form the Golden Iron Triangle with Flander and Liu Erlong to become famous throughout the continent, so Yu Xiaogang's level is set to level 20.)

"Laugh at?" Bibi Dong's voice suddenly rose. "Teacher? Do you care about my reputation, the Spirit Hall's reputation, or your own face?"

Qian Xunji's face darkened. He hadn't expected Bibi Dong to utter such treasonous words.

His soul power unconsciously released a pressure: "Say that again?"

Bibi Dong trembled under the pressure, but she stood stubbornly in place, refusing to retreat a single step.

"I said—you're not afraid of me being ridiculed, you're afraid that the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall will fall for a good-for-nothing and embarrass you."

"I am also a person who can cry, laugh, and have emotions, but you have never treated me as a person."

"I am just a pawn in your game; in your eyes, I am worthless."

After saying this, Bibi Dong turned and left, her voice slightly choked with emotion.

"Outrageous! Bibi Dong, you've gone too far!" Qian Xunji slammed his hand on the table.

The wooden table shattered into several pieces, scattered on the ground.

Chihiro was so angry she laughed. "Fine, very good, extremely good! How dare you talk back to your teacher! I'm going to lock you up..."

Before he could finish speaking, a knock on the door interrupted the argument between the master and his apprentice.

Bibi Dong wiped away her tears, straightened her clothes, went to the door, and opened it.

It turns out to be His Majesty Ghost Douluo.

Ghost Douluo took three steps at a time and arrived in front of Qian Xunji, ignoring the wooden table that had shattered into several pieces.

"Your Majesty, Bishop Salas has arrived and is waiting in the side hall."

Hearing that Bishop Salas had been waiting in the side hall for a long time, and that his subordinate Ghost Douluo was present, Qian Xunji didn't say anything more.

His tone softened slightly, "Dong'er, go back first, reflect on your actions, and don't disappoint your teacher..."

"Have someone come and clean this place. Ghost, go and prepare. I still need to go to the offering hall. It won't take long."

Chihiro quickly set off for the Hall of Worship.

"Understood, sir." The ghost ordered his men to clean the place thoroughly.

……

"Finally, I've sent that brat to the library. I can finally have some peace and quiet."

"That kid is always so impatient. But I can't blame him; he's always eager to learn new things."

"It's just that his impatient manner isn't good. I wonder when he'll be able to get rid of this impatience."

Salas sat cross-legged on the bed, resting with his eyes closed.

……

On the other side, the offering hall.

"Father, Dong'er is becoming more and more disobedient. I want to put her in solitary confinement."

Qian Daoliu turned around and teleported to Qian Xunji's side. "How many times have I told you? When we're in the Hall of Offerings, you must call me Grand Elder!"

Qian Xunji was somewhat speechless. There were no outsiders here, only his uncles and father.

But he still spoke up: "Great Master, Dong'er is becoming more and more disobedient. I'm going to lock her in the solitary confinement room."

"You've been the Pope for so many years, there's no need for you to report to me on everything."

"Didn't I just come over to chat with the worshippers?"

"Aren't you very free? Hurry up and get to the main hall to take charge of your work. Salas has been waiting for you for a long time..."