As soon as he finished speaking, everyone dispersed and headed to their respective rooms.

In front of the Papal Palace, the lively atmosphere once again brought together the teams from all the academies, like a grand banquet. Bibi Dong and Ning Fengzhi sat in the very center, surrounded by laughter filled with anticipation and excitement.

The three soul bones, as the champion's reward, lay quietly in the red brocade box, radiating a soft glow, as if silently telling of their preciousness and glory.

Leosley and Siegfried were also seated there, with expectant smiles on their faces, full of curiosity about this final match.

"Haha, this duel is between the Duke's disciples. I wonder what the Duke thinks about it?" Ning Fengzhi's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes gleamed with an inexplicable light.

Moreover, Ning Fengzhi did this to mock the Spirit Hall.

Look at you, your Spirit Hall used to win the championship, or at the very least, the runner-up. I never expected you to not even make it into the top three this year. It's really shameful.

It seems the Spirit Hall's three spirit bones are going to be wasted.

Bibi Dong simply smiled, her eyes gleaming with confidence: "Hehe, no matter who wins the championship, it's a good thing for our Spirit Hall, there's no downside."

"So, Sect Leader Ning, who do you think will win this match?" Bibi Dong tilted her head slightly, her gaze intense, as if anticipating Ning Fengzhi's answer.

Ning Fengzhi smiled, his eyes revealing a deeper meaning: "The Duke's disciples are naturally exceptionally strong, but who will win depends on their true abilities. As for Your Holiness the Pope, that's a bit too optimistic."

"Oh? What does Sect Leader Ning mean by this?" Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow slightly, looking somewhat puzzled.

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, seemingly joking: "The Duke's disciple is indeed very powerful, but to say that there are only benefits and no drawbacks is a bit too much, isn't it?"

"Haha, the Duke is really looking forward to this match!" Siegwen chimed in excitedly, seemingly trying to liven things up.

Bibi Dong smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's probably impossible for anyone to interfere in the duel between the Duke's disciples."

Leosley couldn't help but laugh: "That's true. It's not my place to interfere in their affairs." He looked up at Ning Fengzhi, a hint of understanding in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi understood the Duke's intentions and asked softly, "Then, I wonder which one the Duke favors?"

"Hehe, the Duke hopes his disciples can achieve a good result in this competition," Bibi Dong continued.
Ning Fengzhi nodded in agreement.

Indeed, if no strong team comes to this final match, it won't be a very exciting game.

However, both the Royal Fighting Team and the Ice and Fire Sisters from the Four Elements Academy are quite strong, so it's really hard to say who will win between them.

"Hehe, it seems we won't know the answer until the match is over," Ning Fengzhi said.

Leosley smiled slightly upon hearing this: "That's right, the result of this match is related to who will win the championship, and I'm really looking forward to it."

"Don't worry, Duke, I will also observe carefully and see how your disciples perform," Bibi Dong said with a smile.

Although her Soul Hunting Plan was rejected by those old fogies, it doesn't mean she will give up. Gathering intelligence now is also a way for her to prepare for the Soul Hunting Plan a few years from now.

Those cowards, they just hole up in the Hall of Offerings every day, not helping the Spirit Hall at all. Although she's gone a bit crazy these past few years, the Spirit Hall's power has grown stronger.

Previously, the Soul Hunting was for Yu Xiaogang, to bring down the world, but now the Soul Hunting is for the real purpose of seizing the world.

After saying that, Bibi Dong looked towards the audience seats.

She knew Tang San was there.

Leosley smiled slightly upon hearing this: "Then thank you very much, Your Holiness. Actually, the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall is quite good, but they lacked some luck." "What are you saying, Duke? Although the Golden Generation is very strong, it's not enough to just have high spirit power to win a match. Luck is also very important," Ning Fengzhi said.

Ning Fengzhi's actions were also a sarcastic remark about Bibi Dong, who was willing to disregard the honor of the Spirit Hall for the sake of a 100,000-year-old spirit ring and spirit bone.

Anyone with eyes to see knows what's going on. If it weren't for that rabbit, the Golden Generation wouldn't have had to go easy on us.

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong simply smiled and said, "It seems that Sect Leader Ning is dissatisfied with me."

Ning Fengzhi said, "Hehe, there's no dissatisfaction, it's just that His Holiness the Pope went a bit too far with those words."

After Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, everyone present looked at Bibi Dong. They knew about the development of the Spirit Hall over the years, and the Spirit Hall was now stronger than before.

Dugu Bo was "free from official duties," meaning he didn't care who became the ruler of the continent as long as no one threatened him.

As for the three upper sects, what they want is absolute dominance; whether the empire lives or dies is none of their concern.

If the survival of the two great empires is closely related to them, then that's another story.

However, since the Spirit Hall has a large number of Title Douluos in charge, and Bibi Dong's strength has now reached the Title Douluo level, they dare not be too obvious.

Sometimes this kind of mockery is just like a joke; a little bit is enough. If it's too obvious, you might accidentally pay the price with your life.

But they wouldn't be happy if they didn't mock Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong was aware of what these sect leaders were thinking, and she didn't care what they thought of her.

However, Bibi Dong herself has now admitted that the Golden Generation failed to win the championship, which is more direct than anyone else's.

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong naturally understood what they were thinking, but she wouldn't explain anything now. Instead, she changed the subject and asked, "Then, Sect Leader Ning, who do you favor?"

Ning Fengzhi was taken aback when he heard this: "How did this come up with me?"

"Hehe, Sect Leader Ning was just mentioning the Golden Generation. Sect Leader Ning, who do you think is stronger, the Duke's disciple or the Ice and Fire Sisters?" Bibi Dong said with a smile.

Ning Fengzhi smiled upon hearing this: "The Duke's disciple is definitely stronger, but the Ice and Fire Sisters are not weak either. As for who will win, it depends on the difference in their strength."

Ning Fengzhi's statement was also ambiguous.

In truth, he didn't know who would win the final match. As a businessman, it was best not to offend either side.

"There's no need for you two to go to such lengths. Let them handle it themselves." Leosley was getting impatient listening to the two arguing.

Bibi Dong nodded in agreement: "Yes, let them do it themselves."

"Hehe, then we'll see how the Duke's disciple performs. After all, the champion's soul bone is priceless!" Ning Fengzhi said.

Qian Daoliu was getting impatient with what he was hearing and frowned at Ning Fengzhi, saying, "Sect Leader Ning, if you don't want to watch, you can leave. No one is stopping you."

You've been rambling on and on since just now; anyone who didn't know better would think you were giving a live commentary.

Soon, their gazes met in the air, and time seemed to stand still. (End of Chapter)

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