Yue Guan looked as delicate-skinned as a baby. His alluring appearance gave off a peculiar impression, and his voice made it impossible to tell his age. If not for the Adam's apple on his neck, no one would have believed he was actually a man.
He wore the crimson ceremonial robes reserved for Titled Douluo, embroidered with gold and silver patterns. The gemstone on his chest, glowing with golden light and as large as a baby's fist, made him appear especially luxurious.
As for Ghost Douluo, he wore a black robe, with dark patterns across his face. He did not look like a respectable person.
"So it's you two—Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo. What are you doing here?"
Ning Fengzhi immediately became wary upon seeing them. Spirit Hall was no decent organization.
"Of course we came to investigate Angel Academy. Isn't giving it that name a slap in Spirit Hall's face?"
Yue Guan's effeminate voice made goosebumps rise all over everyone's skin.
Ning Fengzhi and the other two said nothing. It really was somewhat of a slap in the face, but when they considered that everyone in Angel Academy possessed Angel Martial Souls, they somehow felt that Angel Academy was the true orthodox lineage of angels.
"Enough with the nonsense. Why are you here?"
Xu Yichen truly did not want to speak with Yue Guan. His voice sounded even more feminine than a woman's.
"This is a matter between us and Angel Academy. It has nothing to do with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."
"Fine."
Xu Yichen did not want the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect involved either. He still wanted to win over Bibi Dong. That incomparably beautiful and noble woman—if he could conquer her, it would surely feel incredible.
"Sect Master Ning, we can take our time