Long Minghao brought Ye Qin to the main hall of the Elder Hall.
The place was exceedingly spacious, decorated with incomparable splendor. Numerous gilded Royal Thrones had been arranged along the walls.
At the center stood a massive gilded statue more than ten meters tall.
Judging by its figure, it was a goddess statue! Six wings extended behind her, and she held a greatsword in her right hand, its tip pointed directly at the heavens. It looked immensely imposing!
This was the faith of Spirit Hall—the statue of the Angel God!
The Angel Secret Realm seems to be inside the statue! Ye Qin's gaze lingered briefly on the Angel God statue before sweeping across the rest of the hall.
At this moment, the great hall was completely empty, making it seem exceptionally tranquil.
"Where are the people from the Elder Hall?" Ye Qin asked Long Minghao beside him.
"The Elders are all Titled Douluo. Their statuses are exceedingly noble. You should feel honored that they are willing to receive you. Wait patiently!" Long Minghao said coldly.
"I suppose you don't know either. After all, some people are born unable to rise above others!" Ye Qin mocked coldly.
Along the way, Long Minghao's every word had convinced Ye Qin that he was nothing more than a tool of the Elder Hall!
"Ye Qin! Don't think that just because you're a prince, I wouldn't dare touch you! In Spirit Hall, even an empire's emperor has to keep himself in check before me!" Long Minghao roared angrily.
"You can try!" Ye Qin replied without fear.
Perhaps the Elder Hall itself would make him somewhat wary, but a mere Soul Douluo was truly beneath his notice!
Long Minghao flew into a rage and was about to act when an aged voice suddenly rang out.