He didn't know where Bibi Do for breakfast, so Wang Jingyu could only wander around to see if he could meet her.

  In the process of wandering, he met a person who was also the Pope's valet, and when he saw Wang Jingyu arrive, he dragged him toward the Pope's Pace.

  "Old Zhou, why do you still have the leisure to wander around?" His Holiness is seriously injured and needs someoo take care of him. Why are you running around?

  I had to take care of him for a whole night in the secret room of the Pope's Pace, and I still haven't closed my eyes yet. But here, you still have leisure and elegao run around!

  The other party kept rambling, pining about how hard he had worked st night.

  Wang Jingyu rolled his eyes angrily as the other party pulled his clothes.

  Is there something wrong with this guy?

  Pulling him to take care of Qian Xun Ji?

  He had always been unhappy with Qian Xunji, but now that fellow was seriously injured and couldn't move at all.

  Wang Jingyu was really worried that he would not be able to bear it and kill that guy, Qian Xunji, directly.

  He ulled all the way into the secret room and saw Qian Xunji still lying half-dead on the ground, surrounded by dozens of healing Spirit masters, ranging from Spirit kings to Spirit douluos.

  In order to maintain Qian Xunji's life, these guys took turns releasing healing Spirit skills to him, but even so, they could only hold his breath.

  In addition to these healing Spirit masters, there were also a few young maids who wiped Qian Xunji's body with hot towels very gently.

  She seems afraid that a little force will cause sedary damage to the seriously injured Pope.

  Not far away, Qian Daoliu stared at his lying figure with a gloomy face; his eyes were red and bloodshot, and it was ceivable that this guy hadn't rested all night.

  After all, Qian Xun Ji was the only son of Qian Daoliu; if Qian Xun Ji died like this, he would not even have a bloodli behind.

  Isn't it equivalent to cutting off his children and grandchildren? It was iable that his eyes would turn red.

  "Xunji, you naughty son! It wouldn't have mattered if you had a bad heart, and I would not care, but you want to attack Tang 's apprentices' future wife?

  Although she is your disciple, getting her bag is not easy. It is even a blessing that I was able to save our subordinate's life yesterday!

  Qian Daoliu didn't care whether his son could hear it or not, and he reprimanded him bitterly.

  Wang Jingyu sneered in his heart. "This old guy knows he's in a hurry now." Why did you go early?

  This old guy should uand the reason why Qian Xunji is not a good master.

  ag like a strict father now? Hehe, it's te!

  When Wang Jingyu sneered in his heart, the Pope's valet, who had dragged him into the secret room, pulled his clothes and urged him in a low voice.

  "Why are you still in a daze?" Now that the Pope is in your care, I'll go bad have a good rest. I haven't slept all night. "I'm so sleepy."

  Wang Jingyu pouted, asking him to take care of the sand sculpture, Qian Xun Ji. Cut, dreaming?

  But the Pope's valet in front of him would better leave quickly; after all, he khe face he transformed into with the Thousand Illusion Mask.

  "Okay, okay, leave it to me; I will take care of your majesty; we have worked together for so long; don't you know Zhou?"

  Wang Jingyu waved impatiently and urged the other party to leave.

  "Then I'll go first; I didn't sleep st night; I was exhausted."

  The pope's valet showed joy in his eyes, stretched his waist, and hurriedly left the secret room.

  Wang Jingyu watched from the sidelines. Anyway, there were so many people around that it be said that one more of him is not too many, and one less of him is quite a lot.

  There are people in every world who like to flirt, especially now that Qian Xunji is seriously injured.

  There will definitely be people who want to take this opportunity to ftter Qian Daoliu; for example, those maids—it was not their job to take care of Qian Xun Ji.

  But they did it more attehan anyone else; they just wao take advantage of the opportunity to rise to the top, but Wang Jingyu also liked the result.

  Doesn't it just make him happy to not be able to take care of the puy with his own hands?

  While Wang Jingyu was watg coldly, a person suddenly ran in from the secret room and bowed to Qian Daoliu.

  "Great , the Saint asked to see you."

  Qian Daoliu frowned and looked at his subordinate coldly.

  "What is she doing here?" Is she here to see my son's joke? You go out and tell her that the old man is not here.

  The subordinate nodded respectfully and was about to turn around and leave, but Qian Daoliu immediately ged his mind.

  "Let her wait for me in the hall of worship, just as I also have something to tell her!"

  "Obey!" The subordinate immediately turned a.

  Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Xunji with a dark plexion and sighed helplessly.

  "Son, even though you don't want to be her father in every way, that girl, Bibi Dong, is after all the successor you trained yourself."

  Now that you are deeply injured, even if you survive, it may be difficult for you to be the Pope.

  Just let that child take your pce as pope temporarily, a her truly i the position of the pope when she reaches the strength of title douluo.

  Seeing Qian Xunji's pale face, Qian Daoliu left the secret room with a plicated expression and rushed towards the worship hall.

  After Qian Daoliu left, Wang Jingyu saw that everyone was trating oing Qian Xunji, and no one seemed to notice him.

  This is just right so that no one will see him when he leaves.

  A faint smile appeared on the er of Wang Jingyu's mouth.

  Using the peak-level cealment teique, his figure disappeared from the dark secret room.

  He wao check the tent of the iatioween Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong, but of course, it was impossible to follow him directly to the hall.

  After all, Qian Daoliu is strong, and his ability to trol the field has reached its peak.

  Wang Jingyu didn't have the fideo use the cealment teique to hide from a Limit Douluo like Qian Daoliu, so he po go to Bibi Dong's boudoir and open the sky eye pced on her body.

  After arriving at Bibi Dong's boudoir, Wang Jingyu activated the fun of the sky eye pced on her body as he had pnned.

  Immediately, a 3D proje se of Qian Daoliu iating with Bibi Dong appeared in the worship hall.

  He saw Qian Daoliu with his hands behind his back, standing under a huge seraph statue, looking at Bibi Dong with majestic eyes.

  Even though Bibi Dong is currently weak, she looked her humble nor overbearing and spoke to Qian Daoliu bluntly.

  "Great priest, my purpose for meeting you should already be clear: I want to repce the teacher and bee the new pope!

  I know that to bee Pope, the strength must reach the level of Titled Douluo. And my current strength is still weak, and it would be difficult to vihe public, but I still want to bee Pope in advance!

  "Hmph! "Do you know who you are talking tht now and what you are talking about?"

  Qian Daoliu was amused by Bibi Dong's remarks, but he didn't uand where she got the ce to say that she wao bee Pope.

  Even though he had already po grant Bibi Dong the right to act as interim pope from today.

  But seeing that she was sent, made him a little unhappy...