After Thousand Jun Douluo and Silver Badger Douluo entered Spirit Hall's elders' council hall, the first thing they saw was Qian Daoliu standing with his hands behind his back.
Eight people stood behind him. If these eight were placed in an empire, every one of them would be a great figure who could stir up storms with a lift of the hand.
Now there were eleven people in the entire hall, all of them possessing the strength of Titled Douluo.
Among them, with the newly arrived Silver Badger Douluo and Thousand Jun Douluo included, six of Spirit Hall's seven great enshrined were present. Of the other five, two were also stewards of the Elder Hall, while the remaining two were chief managers of Douluo Hall.
Generally speaking, these Titled Douluo all had their own duties, and it was very hard to gather them all together.
But this time...
"Great Enshrined, why did you summon us here in such a rush?" Holy Dragon Douluo looked at Silver Badger Douluo and Thousand Jun Douluo, who had arrived, and could not help asking Qian Daoliu.
Spirit Hall's twelve Titled Douluo were basically all here.
"Where is Subduing Demon?"
Qian Daoliu turned around, noticed Thousand Jun Douluo's severed arm, and said with narrowed eyes, "What happened?"
Thousand Jun Douluo felt somewhat aggrieved. At last, he had found a chance to rely on someone and pour it all out:
"Old Six... he's dead! This severed arm of mine was also cut off by someone. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I'm afraid I would have gone with Old Six too!"
"What?!"
Every Titled Douluo present was startled. "Who would dare kill an elder of Spirit Hall? Was it those two from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan or the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect? Could it