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By lunchtime, several people had arrived one after another to accompany them at the banquet on the Ancestral Shrine side.
Among them were several restrained, deep-breathing Soul Douou with mighty auras, such as the level 88 Soul Breaking Spear Yang Zimo and the level 85 Dugu Sen.
There was also an elderly man in a moon-white robe, his bearing warm, refined, and scholarly. He was none other than the Support Type Titled Douluo—Zhu Jiazhen.
Such a lineup made the hearts of the Si siblings, Si Baining and Si Baining, tighten slightly. They could not help sighing inwardly that even after successive great battles, and not counting those stationed outside, the high-level strength the Chen Clan had revealed in Chen Lin Village alone was still shocking.
After the meal, Chief Steward Meng Wei personally led them on a brief tour of the village.
Meng Wei guided the two past several busy, orderly storehouses and herb gardens, where all kinds of spirit-lit medicinal herbs were stored (ordinary grade); then past several large-scale soul beast rearing grounds where the blood and qi were pure and vigorous—pastures, the Fishing Ground, and the Aviary.
Finally, they arrived at a place where the security was especially tight, and from within came regular Soul Power fluctuations and the ringing of metal.
Meng Wei paused for a moment. He did not open the door, only raised a hand in indication. "This is one of the Soul Tool workshops, a core secret of the clan. I'm afraid I cannot let you enter for a detailed look. Please understand, honored guests."
Although they had only glimpsed the heavily guarded exterior and sensed the distinctive aura of Soul Tools leaking from within, it was already enough to give the Si siblings a far more direct sense