A Spar Between Sword-Type Douluo

Although Salas wore a smile, Zhao Xuan still caught the gloom hidden in his eyes.

As the Platinum Bishop in charge of Heaven Dou Holy Hall, his status ranked only below the Empress and the elders of the Hall of Elders. Even after staying in the imperial capital of the Heaven Dou Empire, which was wary of Spirit Hall, for so long, no one had ever dared target him like this. Yet now, he had no choice but to yield.

The reason was simple. Shrek Academy had a Titled Douluo watching over it, and a free Titled Douluo at that, one who belonged to no faction. If he made an enemy of him, Spirit Hall would absolutely suffer a loss that outweighed any gain.

The hand hidden in his sleeve clenched, then relaxed. Salas turned his gaze toward Jade Lord Douluo and asked in a slightly heavy voice, "May I ask for your title?"

Jade Lord Douluo replied softly, "Jade Lord."

Salas's expression shifted, a trace of surprise flashing through his eyes. He had not expected this to be Jade Lord Douluo, who had not appeared in the world for so long. The man who had vanished for years had actually been hiding in such an obscure academy.

At the same time, his heart tightened. Since it was Jade Lord Douluo, he could offend him even less. Jade Lord Douluo had been famous for a long time and enjoyed a fine reputation across the continent. If he antagonized him, Spirit Hall's prestige throughout the continent would likely be shrouded in gloom.

This is really troublesome. Salas had a splitting headache and secretly regretted making this trip for no reason.

He quietly let out a breath, then forced a smile. "So it is Jade Lord Douluo. Please rest assured, Jade Lord