Douluo: I heard that Disaster is a waste?

"I mean what I say. From now on, I will never ask Qian Yuehuan about anything in the Spirit Hall."

The Great Elder stood up, and even his tone of voice became much harder.

"But let me be frank. If I find out that Mo Huan has done anything to harm the Spirit Hall, I will kill her with my own hands, even if it means risking my own life!"

The Great Elder looked at Qian Yuehuan deeply, intending to give her some deterrent effect.

But Qian Yuehuan's expression was indifferent and he didn't react at all, which made him very angry.

The great elder brushed his sleeves, turned around and saw Yan standing stupidly beside him, and kicked him angrily, "How could I accept a useless student like you!"

Yan touched his kicked butt, looking a little innocent, but he didn't forget to complain, "I have a hundred thousand year soul bone given by the Pope, but I don't. In the end, it's because you, the teacher, are stingy."

The elder glared angrily and grabbed Shang Yan's ear. "Okay, okay! You despise your master, but I don't despise you for losing to a Soul Master. I'll settle accounts with you when I get back!"

Yan covered the ear that was pulled and cried, "It hurts, it hurts! Teacher, please be gentler!"

After the Great Elder and others left, Bibi Dong glanced coldly at the people around her who were watching the show. The Pope's majesty was revealed at this moment.

"Mo Huan is my adopted daughter now. If I find out that you have thoughts that you shouldn't have, I will tell you."

Bibi Dong glanced at the trembling man hiding in the crowd.

Without words, Ju Douluo understood what Bibi Dong meant, and a petal of the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum flew out of Ju Douluo's hand. A yellow light flashed quickly, and the man that Bibi Dong paid attention to vomited blood, fell to the ground with convulsions, and after a while he had no breath.

Many people were so frightened that they were shaking all over, and the people around them were so horrified that they took a few steps back, just trying to get as far away from the dead man's body as possible, to avoid endangering their own lives.

Ju Douluo explained, "This person received the news that Mo Huan had a 100,000-year soul bone in advance, and attacked Mo Huan last night."

Bibi Dong said coldly, "If you have thoughts that you shouldn't have, the corpses on the ground will be your fate in the future."

Bibi Dong paused, her tone filled with murderous intent, "If I find out that you deliberately spread the news, this will be the same fate!"

Many people nodded obediently, not even having the courage to speak.

Everyone: Wow, wow, wow, His Holiness the Pope is so scary!

After listening to what Bibi Dong said, Qian Yuehuan felt a warm current flowing out of her heart, making her feel a little warmth. This was an indescribable emotion, which made Qian Yuehuan feel her nose sore and her eyes red.

Bibi Dong took Qian Yuehuan away, and the people around them voluntarily made way for her.

Arriving at the empty hall, Bibi Dong waved her hand, and Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo left on their own accord.

Now only Bibi Dong and Qian Yuehuan are left.

Qian Yuehuan grabbed the corner of Bibi Dong's clothes, her eyes reddened, and she choked with sobs.

"Why do you want to adopt me as your daughter..."

Or he admitted it in person in public.

Qian Yuehuan was puzzled. After thinking it over, she finally spoke out her true thoughts.

"It won't do you any good."

"I can't give you anything else except reputation."

Qian Yuehuan thought that her value was far less than the power that Bibidong brought her.