Chapter 43 Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu
Bibi Dong seemed to feel Miguel's gaze as well. Bibi Dong loathed men, especially those who looked at her with lecherous eyes. Although Bibi Dong also felt uncomfortable with Miguel's gaze, she couldn't get angry. After all, Miguel was only looking at her with admiration. She didn't sense any lust in Miguel's eyes.
"So you're the genius Salas recommended, Miguel?" Bibi Dong said authoritatively.
“Yes, Your Holiness the Pope,” Miguel replied calmly.
"Salas, step back. Miguel, release your martial spirit!" Bibi Dong said.
Before leaving, Salas gave Miguel a final look of warning before departing. After Salas left, Miguel released his martial spirit.
In an instant, the ethereal hymns once again resounded within the Papal Palace. Under the holy light emanating from the scepter, Bibi Dong felt that the negative emotions she had experienced from inheriting the Rakshasa Godhood were somewhat alleviated. Even her determination to destroy the Spirit Hall and the Angel Clan began to waver.
At this moment, Bibi Dong thought of her daughter, Qian Renxue. Recalling her usual attitude towards Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong couldn't help but feel that she had indeed gone a bit too far before. However, when she thought of her teacher, Qian Xunji, the maternal glow on Bibi Dong's face instantly disappeared.
Bibi Dong quickly realized what was going on and began to think. She felt that she should indeed take Miguel as her disciple. After all, although Miguel's martial soul was of the light attribute and was somewhat incompatible with her own, it could alleviate the negative emotions brought to her by the Rakshasa God Trial. Putting aside everything else, at least she could get a good night's sleep. For this reason alone, Bibi Dong felt that she should hold onto Miguel firmly.
Just as Bibi Dong was finishing her thoughts, Qian Daoliu arrived. Upon seeing Qian Daoliu, Bibi Dong's face darkened, and she said with disgust, "Why is the Grand Elder not receiving blessings in the Offering Hall? What important matter do you have to attend to at the Pope's Palace?"
"I sensed an intense burst of light energy emanating from the Papal Palace while I was in the Hall of Offerings, so I couldn't resist coming over to investigate," Qian Daoliu explained, seemingly oblivious to Bibi Dong's expression of disgust.
"Since Miguel has entered the Papal Palace, he is one of the Papal Palace's people. What business is it of yours? High Priest, please go back. Don't humiliate yourself!" Bibi Dong shouted angrily. At the same time, Bibi Dong cursed Qian Daoliu's shameless behavior in her heart. He was trying to poach her talent.
“Bibi Dong, it’s not that I’m trying to poach your talent, but this child’s talent is really remarkable, no less than Xiaoxue’s. If I’m not mistaken, this child’s martial soul should also be a god-level martial soul,” Qian Daoliu said confidently.
"You say his martial soul is also a god-level martial soul? How is that possible!" Bibi Dong said stubbornly, but in her heart she actually believed Qian Daoliu's statement. After all, how could Miguel possess a simple martial soul that could help her purify the negative energy from the Rakshasa God's position?
"Child, you should be able to feel the aura of light emanating from me. You should understand that in this Spirit Hall, only I am most suitable to guide your cultivation," Qian Daoliu said confidently. In Qian Daoliu's view, as long as Miguel wasn't stupid, he would understand that he was the most suitable teacher for Miguel. After all, their attributes were similar, and he could give many suggestions that would benefit Miguel's cultivation.
"Miguel, if you become my disciple, in addition to the resources you need for your cultivation, I will also bestow upon you the title of Holy Son of the Spirit Hall," Bibi Dong said generously.
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