After provoking all the males, I became a female

"Is it really me who was chosen by the Beast God and not you?" Shen Yueyu stepped forward and looked at him.

"Of course." The Pope looked at Shen Yueyu and smiled softly:

"After you came out of the Beast God Temple, the Beast God fell into silence."

"Do you know that I have been to the Beast Temple?" Shen Yueyu stared at his face, and a feeling of irritability rose in his heart for no reason.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for many people to know about this matter, so how did the Pope in front of him know about it?

"Of course." The Pope looked at her gently: "I have asked the Beast God for instructions."

Shen Yueyu looked at him with a strange look in his eyes: "You... can really communicate with the Beast God?"

The Pope nodded.

"So, you knew I would be the S-rank female that appeared, and that's why you gave me the cross?" Shen Yueyu stared at him, wanting to ask out all the doubts in his heart.

The Pope did not directly respond to her question: "Everything is destined by fate."

Shen Yueyu looked at him and felt even more irritated, as if something was madly fighting against her reason, making her want to do something impulsive.

So she took another step forward and took the Pope's hand directly: "Who are you?"

Her behavior was extremely impulsive and completely unlike her usual reaction.

The Pope looked at Shen Yueyu's actions and his body stiffened slightly. It was obvious that he had not expected her to do this suddenly.

"You...what are you doing?!" The Pope's voice was no longer as gentle as before, and he seemed to have some emotions.

After all, the identity of the Pope has always been unattainable and cannot be desecrated in the Xinglan Kingdom. Many people worship him as a god and dare not even look at him, let alone touch him.

Shen Yueyu was so good that she actually dared to hold his hand right away!

Shen Yueyu didn't care, pulled his hand and looked down.

But his fingers were as white as jade with distinct joints. It was obvious that he took good care of himself and paid great attention to his appearance.

The Pope looked like he was stunned by Shen Yueyu's action. He looked at Shen Yueyu without any reaction for a while.

Next, Shen Yueyu did something even more daring!

"Let me guess, what is your prototype?" Shen Yueyu said, and directly lifted off the religious robe and hat covering his head.

What caught my eye was a beautiful long silver-white hair.

But because Shen Yueyu's movements were too rough, his white hair was already a little messed up, and a few strands brushed against the corners of his eyes, actually adding something different to his sacredness.

"You..." The Pope looked at Shen Yueyu and finally frowned:

"Don't be so presumptuous, let me go quickly, I can pretend nothing happened."

What he said was the greatest tolerance he could show to Shen Yueyu. After all, the Pope's majesty could not be violated, and what Shen Yueyu did was already out of line enough.

If she wasn't an S-rank female, she would have been imprisoned just for her actions just now.

After hearing these words, Shen Yueyu should have retreated or given up, but her eyes became more interested:

"Oh? So what if I want to be unruly today?"

"It seems that you, Pope, are unwilling to reveal your beast form."

Shen Yueyu looked at him, her red lips curled slightly, and her extremely beautiful face moved closer to the Pope: "Oh, long white hair?"

The Pope looked closely at this face that was so beautiful that it angered everyone, and his body became stiff.

As she spoke, Shen Yueyu expressed her conjecture: "It suddenly occurred to me that Si Huaijing also has beautiful long silver-white hair like yours. Could you be the same person?"

As he spoke, Shen Yueyu reached out and reached for the Pope's mask.

There was now a look of insolence in her eyes, completely lacking her usual restraint and composure.

Before her fingertips touched her mask, the Pope reached out and grabbed her.

This time, he naturally exuded the aura of an SSS-level male. This was an extremely powerful force that made it almost impossible for other low-level males to resist.

This even has a deterrent effect on most females. Shen Yueyu also felt slightly uncomfortable under the suppression of this aura, but this could not resist the curiosity in her eyes.

"Ah... His Holiness the Pope is so fierce!" Shen Yueyu couldn't help but laugh softly as she watched his bony fingers tightly gripping her wrist, preventing her hand from moving any further.

"Why are you so alert? I just want to see what the Pope looks like."

Ever since she last met the Pope, she had been wondering several times what he looked like. Now that she saw this person, Shen Yueyu felt that the doubts in her heart were infinitely magnified.

Now that the Pope was standing before her, she certainly wanted an answer.

"No one has ever dared to take off the Pope's mask." The Pope narrowed his light-colored eyes and warned in a low voice.

"Really?" Shen Yueyu reached out her other hand to grab his face.

"Then I'll break the rules and be the first one, how about that?"

The Pope raised his brows slightly when he saw her action, and quickly reached out his other hand to grab her hand:

"You were a little too presumptuous today."

Shen Yueyu's two hands were held by his broad palms, unable to move forward even a little.

The man in front of him, who should have been so majestic, no longer had that god-like look. Being led by Shen Yueyu, he performed such strange movements, which made him look more human and helpless.

"Let me go!" Shen Yueyu glared at him.

"Then you have to promise not to touch my mask again." The Pope shook his head slightly and negotiated terms with her.

"Impossible." Shen Yueyu said firmly: "I must see what you look like today."