Bibi Dong sneered:

“We’ll let him die suddenly, and then support another prince to ascend the throne.”

"In short, the throne of the Heaven Dou Empire must be decided by us!"

At this point, Bibi Dong stood up, "Once we control the Heavenly Dou Imperial Power, the next step will be war."

"The Spirit Hall can openly support the Heaven Dou Empire, and under the banner of 'revenge' and 'reclaiming lost territory,' declare war on the Star Luo Empire!"

"The Heavenly Dou Empire's million-strong army is responsible for the main battlefield, which will deplete the national strength of Star Luo."

"The Spirit Hall's powerful Spirit Master legion, as an ally, will be responsible for the decapitation strike and crushing Star Luo's high-end combat power!"

"Once the war breaks out, the Star Luo Empire's chances of winning are almost zero."

"Once the Star Luo royal family is destroyed, the fate of the world will be sealed."

“At that time, I will step forward again and mediate as the Pope.”

"To express the desire for universal harmony and to bear the suffering of the people, we propose that Xingluo and Tiandou peacefully merge."

"For the people and remnants of the Star Luo Empire, the fall of the country is inevitable. If someone offers them a way out and a way to survive, their desire to resist will not be too strong."

"In this way, the world... can be settled."

Bibi Dong withdrew her gaze and looked at the assembled elders, her expression becoming unusually serious:

"Of course, all of this is predicated on—"

"The image of the Spirit Hall in the eyes of the world must be positive and benevolent."

"Therefore, starting today, the Spirit Hall must completely change its past practices."

"We want the world to believe that the Spirit Hall's benevolence and righteousness are not just empty words!"

"You can't do those things that used to bully men and women anymore."

"The better our image, the less resistance there will be to winning the hearts of the people after war breaks out, and the greater the probability of peaceful unification!"

"Everyone, did you understand?"

Chapter 105 Since we can't be mother and daughter, let's be rivals.

……

With the "Soul Hunting Operation" and the "Heavenly Dou Infiltration Plan" finalized, Bibi Dong, the newly appointed pope, was finally extremely busy.

She had to rectify the atmosphere of the Spirit Hall, place people in key positions, consolidate power, and meet with representatives of various factions from time to time, playing the role of the "benevolent pope" well. She was like a spinning top that never stopped, with even her sleep time compressed to the extreme every day.

But Bibi Dong enjoyed it.

Watching that once decaying behemoth gradually transform into a sharp sword in your hands, the sense of accomplishment is enough to offset all fatigue.

This is the pleasure that power brings.

As for Nanfeng?

This guy shamelessly went back to being a hands-off manager.

It's impossible for me to work; I'll never be able to work in my entire life.

Anyway, the general direction has been pointed out. The specific execution and intrigue are Bibi Dong's forte, and he can't be bothered with those political affairs that give him a headache.

His only concern right now is Bibi Dong's cultivation progress.

Especially the soul ring configuration of the second martial soul, the Soul Devouring Spider Emperor.

Dark Demon God Tiger.

That monstrous soul beast, possessing the bloodline of an evil god, the attribute of devouring, and even the power to control time and space, although only having 60,000 years of cultivation, is absolutely no less powerful than an ordinary 100,000-year-old soul beast in terms of actual combat strength and the quality of its soul rings.

Moreover, its attributes are extremely unique, including darkness, evil, lightning, wind, time, space... it's practically an all-around hodgepodge.

Nan Feng had already posted the quest to find the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger through Ghostly Path. As for when they would find it, that was up to luck.

……

In the afternoon, in the royal garden behind the Papal Palace.

The sun is just right, the breeze is not dry.

Nan Feng, controlling the Spider King clone, was sprawled out on a specially made wisteria rocking chair, his face covered by an ancient book he had somehow found, comfortably basking in the sun.

"teacher."

A crisp sound broke the silence.

Nan Feng lazily lifted a corner of the book, revealing one eye.

Qian Renxue was standing not far away, holding a delicate food box in her hand, looking incredibly well-behaved.

"Tsk."

Nan Feng rolled his eyes and put the book back over his face.

"Hey Miss, why have you been coming here so often lately?"

"Does this Imperial Garden belong to your family or mine? Why are you everywhere here?"

"Teacher, these are some pastries I just bought. They're the best made in Wuhun City. Please try them."

Qian Renxue walked over with a smile, placed the food box on the stone table beside her, and skillfully opened it to reveal several plates of delicate and soft pastries inside.

"Those who offer unsolicited favors are either treacherous or thieves."

Nan Feng sat up, picked up a piece of pastry, threw it into his mouth, chewed it a couple of times, and mumbled:

"Speak, what do you want now?"

Qian Renxue's smile faded, and her small face became serious. "I want to talk to you about... the Elder Hall's plan."

"Cough cough cough..."

Nan Feng nearly choked on the pastry, coughing violently a few times before staring at her with wide eyes:

"What plan? Who told you about it?"

"I overheard my grandfather and Grandpa Golden Crocodile whispering in the offering hall," Qian Renxue said, blinking innocently.

"..."

Nan Feng's lips twitched slightly.

Good grief, they said they'd put the Golden Crocodile in solitary confinement, but it turns out they just locked him up for the outside world to see? This news spread way too fast!

However, who exactly was it that leaked such a confidential matter to the Hall of Offerings among those old fogies in the Elders' Hall?

A demonic bear? A ghost leopard? Or a porcupinefish with a spear?

Whatever, whatever.

Anyway, Bibi Dong didn't expect to completely hide it from Qian Daoliu. As long as that old man doesn't overturn the table, she'll let him be.

"alright."

Nan Feng dusted off the crumbs on his hands, slumped back into the rocking chair, and looked completely indifferent.

"So what if you know? Don't meddle in adults' business, little brat."

“I want to be involved in this,” Qian Renxue said, surprising everyone.

"What?"

Nan Feng picked at his ear, wondering if he had misheard:

"What are you going to do? Become a child laborer in the Heavenly Dou Empire? Or become a child bride for one of their princes?"

I'm serious!

Qian Renxue stomped her foot in annoyance:

"The Angel Clan possesses an inherited head soul bone with top-tier disguise skills. Even a Title Douluo would be completely unable to detect its flaws!"

"Furthermore, the Swan Martial Soul of the Heaven Dou Royal Family is of the Light attribute, while my Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul is of the Holy attribute. The two are similar in nature and are easily confused. Coupled with my Disguise Soul Bone, it can completely pass for the real thing!"

Qian Renxue walked up to Nan Feng, her eyes resolute:

"Teacher, your plan to support a puppet is ultimately not safe."

"You can't see into someone's heart, and a puppet can turn on you at any moment. Rather than placing your hopes on an outsider, it's better to..."

Qian Renxue pointed to herself:

"Put one of your own people in the position and replace them!"

"Once I become the crown prince, or even the future emperor, wouldn't the Heavenly Dou Empire... be rightfully the Spirit Hall's possession?"

Nan Feng looked at the ambitious young girl in front of him and was completely speechless.

The plot... how did it get so far back to the same point?

"I said..."

Nan Feng sat up straight, rubbing his temples with a slight headache.

"Wouldn't it be better if you stayed in the Spirit Hall? Why did you have to go to that hellhole to suffer? That's infiltration, where you can't be yourself for ten or twenty years, and you have to live with a mask on every day."

"I want to prove my worth!"

Qian Renxue clenched her fists, a hint of resentment flashing in her eyes:

"Now the Papal Palace is completely under that woman's control, and the Elders' Palace has also sided with her."

"Grandpa is old, and the servants only listen to him."

"When I grow up, even if I have my grandfather's support, even if I am the young master."

"I'm afraid the power of the Spirit Hall won't fall into my hands. Even if I wanted to seize it, I probably couldn't beat her."

"Since that's the case..."

Qian Renxue took a deep breath, her tone resolute:

"Then I'm too lazy to fight for power with that woman in the Spirit Hall."

"I want to get out!"

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