The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect had begun trading in soul tools, albeit only recording-type soul tools that were strictly encrypted.
Even now, the Spirit Hall had yet to successfully replicate a single one—utterly absurd.
Thinking about the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's "Pill Sovereign" Dugu Bo and "Artifact Sovereign" Lou Gao, Bibi Dong felt a headache coming on.
Such excellent talents—how did they end up benefiting the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?
Whether it was soul tools or medicinal pills, in recent years, they had brought a continuous stream of wealth to the already prosperous Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.
Monopolies could be outrageously profitable. If the sect couldn't withstand the pressure, they'd be nothing more than prey.
But if they could hold on…
The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's strength would only grow stronger with time. Combined with the treasure-appraising abilities of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda—no, the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda—it was like a fish in water.
Handing the crystal ball to Yu Yuanzhen, Bibi Dong turned and walked to the other side, flanked by her silent guardians.
Though such protection was entirely unnecessary, it was about making a statement, wasn't it?
Sure enough, upon receiving the crystal ball, Yu Yuanzhen was momentarily stunned.
The fact that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect had ventured into soul tools was known among the major sects.
But the extent of their cooperation with the Spirit Hall, in less than two short years, was still something most soul masters hadn't paid much attention to.
"Sect Master Ning, this soul tool…"
"Place it on the table and channel your soul power into it. The crystal ball will project the corresponding images."
"This crystal soul tool is used to record past events." Ning Fengzhi didn't elaborate further. As the sect master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, he believed Yu Yuanzhen would understand the implications.
After hearing this, Yu Yuanzhen's expression shifted slightly, clearly thinking of something unpleasant.
He placed the crystal ball in a conspicuous spot on the table and pressed his hand against its surface, slowly channeling soul power into it.
This being his first time, Yu Yuanzhen didn't dare act too hastily. If the crystal ball shattered and Bibi Dong took it as a provocation, the consequences would be severe.
After reassessing the Spirit Hall's strength and the high-level combat power of the new "Top Three Sects," Yu Yuanzhen felt immense pressure.
Never in his life had he treaded so carefully.
Currently, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had only one Title Douluo—himself.
If he were to fall before Yu Tianxin matured, the clan might very well drop out of the Seven Great Sects altogether.
The Holy Dragon Clan's Tuoba Xi, who supported Xue Qinghe, had recently broken through to Title Douluo, as had the Elephant Armored Clan's Huyan Zhen.
Unbeknownst to many, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's former advantage as one of the Top Three Sects had already vanished.
Of course, a starved camel was still bigger than a horse.
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan still had some foundation. With the Dragonification secret technique, as long as he lived, he could crush the Lower Four Sects without issue.
But one had to look forward, didn't they?
Yu Yuanzhen took a deep breath, his chest rising slightly as his gaze remained fixed on the crystal ball.
As soul power flowed into it, the crystal ball trembled faintly, as if it had a spirit of its own.
Moments later, a beam of light scattered outward, gradually forming a projection—a scene suspended in the air like a water screen, immersing the viewer in its reality.
Yu Yuanzhen took a few steps back to get a better look at the recorded content. But the more he watched, the tighter his frown became.
The projection showed Yu Xiaogang striding into the Pope's Hall with arrogance, from the moment he met Bibi Dong to the point where he provoked her anger and was suppressed.
"Xiaogang… this is utterly disgraceful." Yu Yuanzhen's voice was laced with frustration.
"A Level 31 Soul Elder, making demands of a Limit Douluo? Even I wouldn't dare speak so boldly."
Asking for Tang San to refrain from seeking revenge against the Spirit Hall, while also demanding that the Spirit Hall not pursue Tang San and Tang Hao—
Yu Xiaogang, where is your shame?
You have no right to make decisions on behalf of the Clear Sky Clan.
And then, inquiring about the secrets of twin martial souls…
Watching this scene, Yu Yuanzhen nearly choked on his own breath.
Trying to play the emotional card with Bibi Dong? Yu Yuanzhen felt his hair stand on end.
No wonder Bibi Dong was furious!
The scene continued, showing Bibi Dong releasing her pressure and knocking Yu Xiaogang unconscious—and then, Yu Xiaogang wetting himself in fear.
Yu Yuanzhen was at a loss for words.
Coming to the Spirit Hall to seek the twin martial soul cultivation method was one thing.
But doing so without the resolve to face death? That was just absurd.
Yu Yuanzhen sighed.
If it were anyone else daring to pry into the Spirit Hall's secrets like this, they'd have been dragged out and executed long ago.
"Your Holiness…" Yu Yuanzhen lowered his stance. He had no choice—his son's actions were beyond ridiculous, and he knew it.
Bibi Dong had essentially exposed her own past disgrace.
If the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan didn't offer some compensation, this matter wouldn't end peacefully.
Compared to last time, Bibi Dong now seemed completely detached from Yu Xiaogang—an impression Yu Yuanzhen had only after watching the projection.
"Sect Master Yu, you've seen the recorded memory in the soul tool. You may take him away, but this is the only time."
"Thank you, Your Holiness." Yu Yuanzhen exhaled in relief. "Might I ask what Your Holiness desires in return?"
"If it's something the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan possesses, I will spare no effort to obtain it."
Bibi Dong smiled faintly, unconcerned with Yu Yuanzhen's words, and said:
"I've heard the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan possesses a secret technique called the Nine Crowns of the True Dragon, rumored to be connected to the ancient true dragons. Might Sect Master Yu allow me to witness this ability firsthand?"
"This…" Yu Yuanzhen's expression darkened.
Leaving aside whether this involved classified secrets, the Nine Crowns of the True Dragon was a one-time-use technique. If he employed it, wouldn't that mean his own demise?
"I merely wish to observe it up close. Surely Sect Master Yu can agree to such a condition."
Silence. Yu Yuanzhen remained silent.
If he weren't outmatched, he'd have taught this woman a lesson long ago. Every word she spoke felt like a stab to his lungs.
"Your Holiness, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan does indeed possess the Nine Crowns of the True Dragon, but it hasn't been used in many years. We're not even certain if it still functions."
"Then surely you must have some information about the true dragons?"
"Could you gather that for me?"
Yu Yuanzhen could only remain silent. At this moment, he was utterly speechless about his son, Yu Xiaogang.
"Your Holiness, we know nothing of the true dragons' origins."
"Legends say that an ancestor once entered a special space, where he obtained the foundation of the Nine Crowns of the True Dragon. After returning, he developed the secret technique."
"According to records, that space was filled with the corpses of countless dragons."
"At the time, the clan thought he was delirious from fever."
"After comparative analysis, the space was incredibly stable. After that one instance, no one could enter it again."
"I see…" Bibi Dong wasn't particularly surprised.
After a brief pause, she said, "Follow me. I'll take you to Yu Xiaogang's cell."
Seeing Bibi Dong finally relent, Yu Yuanzhen felt as if a weight had been lifted.
Truly, the mess Yu Xiaogang had stirred up was far too great. And provoking Pope Bibi Dong's wrath?
The fury of a Limit Douluo wasn't something to be taken lightly—it wasn't just empty posturing.
As things stood, even the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan likely couldn't withstand her.
The group twisted and turned through the corridors before arriving at a towering prison at the edge of the Spirit Hall.
Bibi Dong casually displayed her token, then entered the prison alongside Ning Rongrong and the others.