Ye Han frowned slightly and turned to look in the direction of the voice.
A stunningly beautiful woman walked in.
Her face was exquisitely beautiful, and she wore a nine-curved purple imperial crown.
Her hair was a charming wine-red with a hint of purple, slightly wavy.
She wore a noble purple dress that hugged her voluptuous figure, accentuating her curves perfectly.
Her chest was proudly upright, as if it might burst through her dress at any moment.
Her waist was slender, and her hips were round and full, like a ripe peach.
Her long, beautiful legs were exposed to the air, radiating a tempting, milky-white glow.
Her delicate feet were clad in exquisite, luxurious high heels, making a "click-clack" sound as she walked.
In her hand, she held a papal scepter, exuding an aura of unapproachable authority.
At this moment, her rose-red peach blossom eyes, which held both authority and charm, were coldly staring in his direction.
"Bibi Dong?!"
The moment Ye Han met her gaze, he recognized her.
It had to be said, although Bibi Dong was a lunatic and an ingrate, her beauty and figure were beyond reproach—she was the cream of the crop.
Behind Bibi Dong, two figures followed, one yellow and one black.
They were her most loyal subordinates, Elder Ghost Mei and Elder Ju Guan.
As they entered, the expressions of the elders in the room instantly turned displeased.
Among the elders present, there were one or two who were also dissatisfied with Bibi Dong.
But as elders, they had to obey the Pope, so they all bowed and said
"Greetings, Your Holiness!"
Bibi Dong nodded indifferently, her gaze falling on Qian Daoliu.
Her eyes seemed to be questioning Qian Daoliu, asking why he had ignored the rules.
Qian Daoliu's expression became complicated, and he was about to say something.
But before he could speak, Golden Crocodile Douluo, who disliked Bibi Dong the most, snorted
"Hmph! It's true that there is such a rule, but there is another rule built upon it!"
"If someone with talent surpassing the current Pope appears, they can be directly appointed as the Holy Son without consulting the current Pope!"
"The massive commotion in the city earlier, I presume you saw it. The one who caused it was this little boy!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Ju Guan and Ghost Mei were both surprised.
The celestial phenomenon in the city earlier was caused by this brat?
Bibi Dong remained unfazed. She glanced at Ye Han, a hint of disdain curling her lips
"I did sense the commotion earlier. It seems a semi-divine martial soul caused a celestial phenomenon? Not bad."
"But to think that this alone makes his talent surpass mine is to underestimate me, the current Pope!"
"My martial soul may not be semi-divine, but it is a top-tier martial soul, and I have dual martial souls with innate full soul power! Can he surpass me?"
"Moreover, talent isn't everything. Character is equally important. I already have someone in mind—Hu Liena from the Elite Academy!"
"Nana possesses a top-tier beast martial soul with innate soul power of nine and a half. At just twelve years old, her soul power has already reached level 29. Her future achievements are limitless!"
Ju Guan and Ghost Mei, standing beside her, nodded in agreement.
The Pope was not only the only person on the continent with dual martial souls, but her talent was also unparalleled.
She had broken the record set by Tang Hao, becoming the youngest Titled Douluo in the continent.
So what if this brat awakened a semi-divine martial soul?
Does he have dual martial souls? Does he have innate full soul power?
Moreover, they were also very optimistic about Hu Liena from the Spirit Hall's Elite Academy.
Both her talent and character matched the Pope's, making her the best candidate!
"Hahaha, hilarious! Truly hilarious!"
Bibi Dong's words made Golden Crocodile Douluo laugh.
Many of the elders present, including Qian Daoliu, almost laughed as well.
The other elders who were loyal to Bibi Dong looked embarrassed.
Ye Han also found it somewhat amusing and couldn't help but look forward to it.
What expression would she have when she learned about his talent?
"How dare you!"
Bibi Dong felt her authority being challenged.
She angrily raised her papal scepter and slammed it on the ground.
"Golden Crocodile, how dare you be so disrespectful in front of the Pope?!"
With that, she unleashed a terrifying aura, pressing down on Golden Crocodile Douluo.
Golden Crocodile Douluo was not afraid at all. He stomped his right foot on the ground, releasing his own aura to resist.
"Boom—!"
The collision of their auras sent shockwaves throughout the Awakening Hall.
Ling Yuan, sensing the danger, quickly pulled Ye Han into her arms to protect him.
"Enough! That's enough!"
Qian Daoliu, seeing this, unleashed his own aura and shouted.
His overwhelming aura forced both of them to retract their auras, and he said authoritatively
"Golden Crocodile's attitude may have been a bit excessive, but it's not his fault..."
"The main reason is that this little boy's talent is simply too monstrous, far surpassing yours!"
Bibi Dong, naturally, was not convinced and angrily wanted to retort.
But Qian Daoliu beat her to it, looking at Ye Han, who was being protected by Ling Yuan, and said
"Little Han, come here. This is the Pope of the Spirit Hall. Show her your martial souls."
Ye Han nodded and slowly walked forward.
Then, under the gaze of everyone present, he activated his dual martial souls.
With a flash of light in his hands, the Light Holy Dragon and Dark Holy Dragon martial souls appeared.
Two completely different auras swept through the Awakening Hall!
"Wha... what?!"
Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes trembled in shock, completely beyond her imagination.
Ju Guan and Ghost Mei were dumbfounded. So, the clowns were actually themselves!
But soon, a glimmer of excitement and anticipation appeared in Bibi Dong's eyes.
Such a powerful dark martial soul—if she could devour it, it would surely aid her in the Rakshasa God's trials!
And this Light Holy Dragon martial soul might be able to fix Xiao Gang's martial soul defect.
If she could solve Xiao Gang's martial soul problem, would he reconcile with her?!
At the thought of this, Bibi Dong's anger vanished, and she smirked
"Very well, it seems this child is indeed qualified to become the Holy Son~"
Qian Daoliu, seeing this, breathed a sigh of relief.
But he knew this was only a temporary calm.
Bibi Dong would never easily give up her fight for the Holy Son position.
Sure enough, Bibi Dong changed the subject and smirked
"Since we're appointing him as the Holy Son, he will need a teacher to guide him, right?!"
Qian Daoliu's heart tightened, knowing she was trying to seize control of Ye Han's education.
Just as he was about to speak, Bibi Dong had already taken the lead, her tone leaving no room for argument
"Throughout the generations, the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the Spirit Hall have always been personally taught by the Pope of their time!"
"As the current Pope, it is my duty. Does anyone have any objections?!"
Everyone present turned their eyes to Qian Daoliu.
Qian Daoliu's expression changed slightly. He naturally understood Bibi Dong's ambitions.
If Ye Han fell into her hands, the consequences would be unimaginable. He immediately said
"As the Pope, you are usually busy and already have a disciple. This responsibility should fall to me..."
Bibi Dong's lips curled into a playful smile, and she interrupted confidently
"Oh? Both he and I have dual martial souls. Is there anyone more suitable to teach him than me?"
As soon as these words were spoken, whether it was Qian Daoliu or the others present, they were all left speechless.
Indeed, she was the only one with dual martial souls. No one was more suitable to teach Ye Han than her.
"Hehe~"
Seeing that she had succeeded, Bibi Dong immediately looked at Ye Han and teased
"Little one, from now on, you are my closed-door disciple. Come and pay your respects to your master!"
Ye Han panicked upon hearing this. He really didn't want to become this lunatic's disciple...