"But if His Holiness the Pope were to one day truly have the grand ambition to reshape the continent's order and bring peace to all people..."
His voice deepened, carrying a strange power.
"I am not talented, but I am willing to lend Your Majesty a hand."
"after all……"
He sighed softly.
"When a dynasty prospers, the people suffer; when a dynasty falls, the people suffer."
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong was once again shocked.
Can you lend a helping hand?
"When a dynasty prospers, the people suffer; when a dynasty falls, the people suffer."
She certainly understood this principle.
Aren't many of the policies she implemented an attempt to change this situation and to give those commoner Soul Masters a way out?
If that great task can be accomplished with minimal cost and casualties, that would naturally be the best outcome.
But is it really possible to do that?
Was Ning Liu's statement a genuine expression of goodwill, or did he have ulterior motives?
Is he trying to take this opportunity to defect, or is he trying to plant a pawn in the Spirit Hall?
How much of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's attitude can his actions today represent?
Countless questions swirled in Bibi Dong's mind.
This young man has brought her far too many surprises.
Just as Bibi Dong was deep in thought, Ning Liu spoke again.
"Ning Liu has come today not only to pay his respects to His Holiness the Pope, but also to discuss a small matter with His Holiness."
"oh?"
Bibi Dong looked up, waiting for him to continue.
Ning Liu calmly walked the path.
"Ning Liu dares to propose hosting the next All-Continent Elite Tournament of Advanced Soul Master Academies."
"All expenses for the competition, including the final prizes, will be borne entirely by me, Liuli Tian. How about that?"
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