Douluo: Wuhun Soul Returning Fragrance, abducting Oscar

"Now that you have distributed the rewards, let's move on to the next item of the event."

Bibi Dong's sudden words stopped the Tianshui Academy and other Tiandou Empire academies who wanted to leave the venue.

Are there any activities? How come we don't know?

Let alone between colleges, even people in high positions like Xue Qinghe don't know.

"Everyone, please don't leave in a hurry. This grand event does not end here. I have something to announce next."

As she spoke, Bibi Dong moved her steps. She walked down the steps step by step, and countless eyes moved with her.

In this place, Bibi Dong is the pinnacle of power, and everything she thinks and does deserves attention.

Under the attention of everyone, Bibi Dong came to Jiang Qingfeng. Under Jiang Qingfeng's puzzled gaze, she raised her hand, and the papal scepter in her hand, symbolizing the supreme authority of Wuhun Palace, floated in the air.

After reaching this point, even a fool could understand Bibi Dong's intention, and Jiang Qingfeng was even more dumbfounded.

"I declare that Jiang Qingfeng, the captain of Wuhundian team, is the Holy Son of Wuhundian and the sole heir to the throne of the Pope. From now on, his will will be equal to the will of the Pope. Anyone who violates it will be killed without mercy!"

As soon as the words fell, Yue Guan, Gui Mei, and Dugu Bo, who were in the high position, burst out with overwhelming power at the same time. The pressure as strong as a mountain came on the home court, and everyone was breathless.

Three titled Douluo, with a total of twenty-seven soul rings, appeared. The brilliant colors and dense soul power blended together, making everyone present bend down.

Amid the suffocating feeling of oppression, they saw Jiang Qingfeng take over the papal scepter.

After Bibi Dong personally put on the papal crown for Jiang Qingfeng, all the soul pressure dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

In the audience, as Jiang Qingfeng's little fan, Yu Tianheng was so excited that he was about to explode. He was happy from the bottom of his heart to see his best friend receive such a high honor.

Ye Lingling was even more excited. Her man was so outstanding that it was hard for her to calm down.

Qian Daoliu, who was far away in the enshrinement hall, also breathed a deep sigh of relief when he saw this.

"That woman is so cruel. She gives up the position of the Pope at any time. Does she think the Pope is just a stone on the roadside?"

Although he said something unpleasant, Golden Crocodile Douluo's face was filled with joy, as if he was the one to succeed the Pope.

Qian Daoliu recognized Bibi Dong's performance. She was so courageous to use such means to retain Jiang Qingfeng.

On the home court, Jiang Qingfeng wanted to ask: "My teacher, Li Zai Gan, the God and Demon!"

But he couldn't speak. Now Jiang Qingfeng finally understood the content of the gift Bibi Dong had promised him.

No wonder I have to win the championship. It turns out that it is all paving the way for the present.

Only with reputation can one legitimately inherit the throne of the Pope. Bibi Dong is really serious about it.

Even so, she didn't even consider whether Jiang Qingfeng liked it or wanted it.

The moment he took over the scepter, his plan to let birds fly was completely ruined. It was impossible to abandon the position of pope and run away.

If he did, let alone Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu would probably catch him personally.

Looking back, Jiang Qingfeng saw Bibi Dong's face filled with pride.

Sure enough, ever since the things she did in those two years, she had been worried that she would leave Wuhun Palace because of her pursuit of freedom.

If he didn't want to kill himself, and he didn't want to run away, making a fuss about the position of pope was indeed the safest choice, unless Jiang Qingfeng didn't want to live anymore. “Thanks to the Pope’s gift, junior Jiang Qingfeng will definitely spare no efforts to lead Wuhun Palace to new glory.”

At this point, Jiang Qingfeng had no choice but to accept his fate. If he didn't compromise, would he really fall out with his teacher?

There are so many people from the Tiandou Empire here. If they really fall out, it will be fun.

Apart from anything else, cold eyebrows and cold eyes are indispensable.

Bibi Dong had a clear look of pride on his face, and in a joking tone, he said jokingly: "You are the Pope. From tomorrow on, you can work in the Pope's Palace. I will help you get familiar with the Pope's work."

Jiang Qingfeng lowered his face.

Okay, this woman has completely let go and left all the mess on herself.

Obviously I am the one who wants to show off the most...

After today, I'm afraid I will be the one sitting in the papal palace worrying, wishing I had an ashtray.

Everyone in Xue Qinghe who was standing high up was dumbfounded. My mom, you are so awesome. I didn’t even start to recruit you, but you had already tied Jiang Qingfeng to become the Pope. How could I start?

Tie the pope to work for the prince? Why the hell did that scare the old man like Emperor Xueye out of his wits?

Qian Renxue originally thought that the game with Jiang Qingfeng as the chess piece and herself and Bibi Dong as the players hadn't started yet, but Bibi Dong immediately grabbed the chess pieces in her hands and flipped the chessboard to prevent them from being played.

Well, his situation is still too small. If he had known this, Jiang Qingfeng should have taken decisive action when he was in Tiandou City.

Being shown off by Bibi Dong's operation, Xue Qinghe looked depressed and wanted to leave here and return home as soon as possible, but was stopped again.

"What do you mean? There are still activities?!" Xue Qinghe was confused. What's going on with that woman Bibi Dong? The co-writing competition in this year's Soul Master Competition is the least interesting thing. We can only talk about it after all the big things have been competed?

Yue Guan laughed twice and responded: "That's true. There is one last event coming next, so please wait patiently for a while, Your Highness."

Hearing this, Xue Qinghe sat there with a depressed look on his face and fell into autistic state.

Bibi Dong dragged Jiang Qingfeng to the high position together, and then said in a voice that only Jiang Qingfeng could hear: "You announce the trial of the fallen soul master. This is a training opportunity for you."

Jiang Qingfeng was helpless. In fact, his mood was as depressed as Qian Renxue's, and both of them fell into a short-term autistic state.

But Bibi Dong had already spoken, so he couldn't stand here and just stare.

Clearing his throat, Jiang Qingfeng said loudly: "The last event of the grand event will be carried out next, the trial of the fallen soul master hidden in the Tiandou Empire, Tang San!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Tiandou Empire exploded, as if they heard something they couldn't believe.

Xue Qinghe also looked like he had seen a ghost. He was fine on the way here, but he was beaten up by Yue Guan. How come he turned into a fallen soul master when he arrived?

There was an even bigger explosion on Shrek's side, especially Dai Mubai, whose face turned green.

Zhao Wuji looked confused: "Has that kid Tang San actually fallen?"

Flanders thought thoughtfully: "No wonder he killed others in the first game. It turns out that he has already been alienated. In this case, let's continue watching. It is rare for a fallen soul master to be publicly tried."

Flanders no longer regarded Tang San as his student, and the moment he learned that he had become a fallen soul master, he even wanted to put aside all relations.

If he gets involved with a fallen soul master, how will he make a fortune in the future? (End of chapter)