"Wu Ling'er, Wu Tong'er, Wu Xuan'er."

In the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong said so.

"Let's call the three of them these names, and then let a special person take care of them and train them well. They don't need to be short of medicinal liquids and spiritual herbs. I only have one request, that is-"

"No matter what their original surnames or names were, now that they have changed their surnames to Wu, they must be of the same mind as my Wuhun Hall. Do you understand?"

"Understood."

The cardinal naturally understood, nodded, and stepped aside.

"Hmm..."

Bibi Dong stroked the Pope's scepter with one hand, and rested her head on the armrest of the throne with the other hand. She thought for a while and said:

"There is one last thing."

"In this Wuhun City, there is a little guy who has a close relationship with this Pope. I believe someone in the hall has already known him."

Hearing this, the various Wuhun Hall high-level officials standing in the hall, as well as the elders sitting below Bibi Dong and above the ordinary high-level positions, could not help but whisper.

Those who were more informed naturally knew that Bibi Dong was talking about Wang Zhao; as for those who were not so well-informed, they did not dare to guess, but asked those who knew about it.

Bibi Dong did not stop him.

After a while, she saw that the situation was almost the same, so she continued to speak.

"Since you have been discussing for so long, you should have some understanding of him. I will not hide it from you. The boy is called Wang Zhao, and he is my student."

When these words came out, many people frowned slightly.

Because when Bibi Dong asked Die to bring Wang Zhao here, she also asked her to clean up Wang Zhao's information in the Wuhun Branch Hall of Notting City. With her power at that time, no one could find out Wang Zhao's origins unless it was Qianxunji or even the upper worship hall.

Until now, Bibi Dong has become the Pope, and has greater power, and the cover-up of Wang Zhao's identity can be done more secretly.

Therefore, even the high-ranking officials in the hall, no matter how well-informed they were, did not know much about Wang Zhao's specific situation, such as his specific martial spirit and innate spirit power.

But according to the reports of the spies who were secretly sent to check on Wang Zhao, they could easily know Wang Zhao's spirit power level and judge his general talent.

A seven-year-old one-ring spirit master...

This talent is not bad, but it is far from enough to support him to become a student of the Pope, or even the Son of the Spirit Hall.

They did not approve of Wang Zhao.

Bibi Dong could naturally see the undisguised thoughts of this group of people, and did not say much, and continued to say:

"Wang Zhao will legitimately serve as the Son of the Spirit Hall in the future."

"No! I don't agree!"

As soon as Bibi Dong finished speaking, the Demon Bear Douluo under his seat jumped out immediately.

Many people also frowned a little more, but did not speak, but cast a slightly "eating melon" look at Bibi Dong and Demon Bear Douluo.

Is it finally coming...

The first conflict Bibi Dong encountered after taking office.

It is inappropriate for Demon Bear Douluo to directly oppose Bibi Dong, but it is difficult for an elder at the Title Douluo level to punish him.

Therefore, the senior officials are very curious about why Bibi Dong would do this.

At this time, Demon Bear Douluo felt several eyes cast at him, and he was quite helpless.

Someone has to be the villain first. His action undoubtedly sounded the charge, which offended Bibi Dong miserably.

However, he did not regret it.

Not to mention that he is a Title Douluo after all. Although he is only level 91, he has a lot of pride as a Title Douluo, and he is not afraid of Bibi Dong.

More importantly, he is really against Wang Zhao becoming the Son of God.

This is not to say that Demon Bear Douluo is considering the Spirit Hall, but because he is the patriarch of the Demon Bear Clan in Spirit City, and naturally wants to plan the position of the Holy Son for the genius in his clan.

So, he stood up bravely.

"Disagree?"

Bibi Dong raised her eyes slightly, but was not surprised, just smiled slightly.

"I know what you are thinking. Regarding Wang Zhao becoming the Holy Son, I will give you a convincing answer in the future."

"I guarantee it in the name of the Pope of the Spirit Hall."

As she said this, Bibi Dong's voice suddenly became colder.

"It's just that I hope that from the moment you step out of this Pope's Palace, you will not be allowed to conduct any investigation or even disturb Wang Zhao, no matter what method you use, and you also need to restrain your subordinate forces to behave themselves."

"Later, I will announce the news of the new Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, but Wang Zhao's identity will still be hidden, just like I did before. I don't want to hear the news of his identity being leaked one day in the future."

"That's all I have to say. If you have any objections..."

Suddenly, Bibi Dong's figure became blurred. Several Titled Douluo elders subconsciously wanted to use their mental power to explore, but it seemed that they encountered an invisible barrier and were easily blocked.

Then, they actually felt a vague danger from Bibi Dong!

This...

Isn't she still a Soul Douluo?

Several Titled Douluo-level elders were extremely surprised, not to mention the other high-level Spirit Hall officials, who only felt that the atmosphere in the venue was depressing and solemn, as if water could drip out.

After a moment, Bibi Dong reappeared, sitting on the Pope's throne with her usual expression, silent.

Everyone under the table looked at each other, as if they were momentarily intimidated by the power that Bibi Dong had just exuded. They might also have sensed that Bibi Dong had made up his mind and did not want to make this promising new pope look bad any longer, so in the end they had no choice but to No more words.

In fact, the most critical point is -

Since Bibi Dong said that he would only announce the establishment of the Holy Son, but not announce the specific identity of the Holy Son, in their opinion, there is still a lot of room for maneuver in this matter and it is acceptable.

Not long after, the meeting ended and the senior officials dispersed.

Bibi Dong was sitting alone in the huge papal palace, when a clone suddenly walked out from behind, and then disappeared again.

"well……"

She sighed softly, her eyes wandering.

The news of a mysterious new Holy Son coming out of Wuhun Palace quickly spread throughout Wuhun City, and gradually spread to the entire continent through the soul masters coming and going from Wuhun City.

It didn't take long for all the major forces to learn the news. Even the Haotian Sect, which was said to have closed the mountain and retired to seclusion, had a very restless force send people to inform it secretly.

Of course, this group of Hammer people now dare not do anything but curse.

After being bombarded with a series of news in the past few days such as "Mouse Sect", "Four Clans Taking refuge in Wuhun Palace", "Xiaobai Sect Leader" and so on, they have already become extremely anxious.

How come you still have the energy to think too much?

Alas~

It can only be said that someone's great plan failed again.

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