Douluo's opening sign to Chaos Clock

"Salas, you can send your troops to Wuhun City right now."

Yuntiange blinked and looked at Salas's old face, which became more and more solemn, and felt a little more confident.

"It won't take long for you to receive the response from the Pope."

Salas' face was expressionless, and the expression on his old face was confusing, as if hesitant, unwilling, and even more deeply fearful.

His intuition told him that the young man in front of him named Yuntiange was undoubtedly confident, and the other party seemed to be sure that he would not dare to take action rashly.

If the other party is really a person placed under the Pope's crown with a special mission.

If he kills her, what awaits him will be the endless anger of the Pope.

Thinking of this, Salas couldn't help but trembled and shuddered.

Even though Salas has served as the platinum bishop in the Tiandou City Spirit Temple and has been in power for many years, he is still very afraid of Bibi Dong in his heart.

Although this Lord Pope is a female, he is not old, even much younger than himself.

But even Salas, who considers himself ruthless, is in awe of her methods.

In recent years, Bibi Dong has been able to securely hold the position of pope and lead the Wuhun Palace to develop rapidly, and her papal scepter must be dripping with blood.

The high-ranking people in the Spirit Hall, whether it was Salas and the four platinum bishops, or the elders in the Elder Hall, all respected and feared Bibi Dong.

Perhaps, in the Wuhun Palace, only those seven worshipers with transcendent status and unfathomable strength will not be afraid of His Majesty the Pope, right?

Seeing the flash of fear in Saras's cloudy old eyes, Yuntiange knew that he had [-]% success.

"Salas, within a few days, you can ask the Pope to confirm whether my identity is true."

There was a faint smile on Yuntiange's lips, and he continued: "Of course, I will not run away during this period of time."

"You can also keep monitoring me until I get the Pope's response."

He continued to "seduce" Salas.

Salas snorted coldly, but silently considered the pros and cons in his heart.

In the face of the absolute strength gap, even though this kid is a genius, he is still a little too young after all.

No matter what tricks he plays, I am absolutely sure to crush him to death. It is just a matter of time.

Salas doesn't believe that Yuntiange is a fool, so the fact that the other party is still so confident does that mean that everything he said is true?

In other words, he is fully confident that His Majesty the Pope will recognize his identity?

Salas never dreamed that Yuntiange's biggest trump card was that this boy was sure that Bibi Dong would not reveal his identity after knowing about this matter.

After a brief silence, Salas finally said: "I will send someone to Wuhun City to seek confirmation from His Majesty the Pope."

"If everything you said is true, I am also willing to apologize to you."

"If it is false, then I will personally send you on your way."

Salas stared at Yuntiange and said majestically.

Anyway, this kid can't run away. Fortunately, he can be allowed to live a little longer.

If what he said is true, then Salas feels that it is not a big problem to apologize to the other party.

After all, with Yuntiange's outstanding talent, coupled with the heavy responsibility given by His Majesty the Pope, he will definitely rise to the top in Wuhun Palace in the future.

It is also very good for me to show kindness to him and ease the stiff relationship between the two parties.

"Huh, I managed to fool this old guy with my fake power."

Yuntiange felt relieved. He still didn't want to fall out with Salas unless he had to.

After all, Taiyi Sect's current strength is still too weak.

"Alas, my dear Lord Pope, although without your consent, I will use your name to deceive others. However, after all, our friendship is fatal, and you should be able to help me prove it. Right?"

"Lord Pope, don't let me down."

Yuntiange felt a little uneasy. At this time, she could only place her hope on Bibi Dong to cherish her "old love".

. . . . . .

At the same time, in Wuhun City, inside the Pope's Palace.

"Ah!"

Bibi Dong, who was instructing his disciple Hu Liena, suddenly sneezed without warning.

Bibi Dong frowned and rubbed her nose dignifiedly with her jade hands.

"Teacher, are you alright?"

Hu Liena, who was practicing, also stopped immediately and asked with concern.

"It's okay, Nana, please continue practicing."

Bibi Dongzhen shook her head slightly and spoke lightly, but she was thinking in her heart.

"It's strange. With my strength, how can I still catch a cold?"

"Someone must be talking bad about me!"

"Visually they are evil soul masters. These guys have been very rampant recently."

"It seems that we need to increase the intensity of the blow to make them hurt for a while.",

Bibi Dongfeng's eyes suddenly became ice-cold.

. . . . . .

Salas left, and under Malphite's relieved look and Emily's expression of extreme disgust, he left without saying a word.

"Huh, I'm relieved that you didn't have any conflict."

Malphite wiped the big beads of sweat from his head, finally felt a huge weight drop in his heart, and let out a long sigh of relief.

He was caught in the middle, not human inside or outside. During the process of Yuntiange deceiving Salas, Malphite could be said to be the most nervous one.

"Haha, Bishop Salas is quite nice."

Yuntiange smiled faintly at Malphite and said in a somewhat inexplicable tone.

Malphite laughed dryly and said apologetically: "Tiange, brother, I will go back first. I really caused you a lot of trouble today, and I will make a good apology some other time."

Yuntiange nodded. Naturally, he would not be angry with Malphite. After all, the responsibility did not lie with him.

"Sect Master, what did you say to that old guy? Why did he leave like this?"

Seeing that Malphite and Salas had been gone for some time, Emily finally asked her doubts.

Her impression of Salas was extremely bad.

"A dog relies on human power...oh that's not right, a fox pretends to be a tiger's power...it's not right either."

Yuntiange didn't know how to describe it for a moment, so he coughed twice and said: "Ahem, in short, he was tricked by that old guy."

"He probably won't come to trouble us again."

"Sect Master, what exactly did you say?"

Emily stared at her two big watery eyes and asked curiously.

In her mind, the old man named Salas was not an easy person to get along with.

"I think, compared to this problem, what we should be more concerned about now is what we should eat for lunch."

Yuan Suiyun, who had been silent for a while, slowly spoke and changed the topic.