News that Qian Xunji, the current Pope of Spirit Hall, had been severely injured, his martial soul shattered and his meridians severed, leaving him a complete cripple, began spreading across the continent.
When word spread that Tang Hao had broken through to become a Titled Douluo and defeated the Pope of Spirit Hall once again, he became an idol worshipped by many among the younger generation, including Master, Yu Xiaogang, who had once been humiliated by the Pope.
Looking at the intelligence Flender had obtained in his hands, he was overwhelmed with emotion and could not calm down for a long time. An idol had taken root in his heart: an unparalleled powerhouse who had become the youngest Titled Douluo on Douluo Continent at just thirty-eight years old, bearing the title Clear Sky.
Because Tang Hao's wife was a soul beast, the other factions did not dare to take his side at all.
Within the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi looked at the news in his hand that the Pope had become a cripple, then abruptly rose to his feet and gazed toward Spirit City. With the current Pope crippled, could Spirit Hall really let this go?
"Bone Uncle, I'll write a letter shortly. Please deliver it to Poison Douluo."
Qian Daoliu stared grimly at his son lying in bed and his old companion beside him, who had lost an arm and completely lost all hope of becoming a Limit Douluo. Fury burned within his heart.
He had never imagined that Golden Crocodile Douluo's attempt to deal with a Soul Douluo would end like this. Even if that brat had broken through to become a Titled Douluo, this should have been utterly impossible.
But it had already happened. He did not know what had caused such an