The next day.
Zhuge Lan, Sword Douluo, Poison Douluo, and over a hundred soul masters from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect marched grandly toward the next village.
This village was called Ao Hu Village. It had previously been said that a Titled Douluo had been stationed here.
That was also why Zhuge Lan had chosen this place.
When the village gates opened, a group of soul masters from Spirit Hall rushed out and quickly summoned their martial souls.
Zhuge Lan's eyes lit up. At last, this village was not abandoned. If they went inside, they should be able to gain something.
He stretched, then flew out and arrived above the Spirit Hall soul masters, saying coldly.
"Where is your Titled Douluo? Come out!"
His voice carried an immense amount of Soul Power. Some of the Spirit Hall soul masters with low Soul Power Levels immediately fainted, while one soul master shouted.
"Run! Zhuge Lan is here!"
The soul masters immediately scattered and fled in all directions.
Zhuge Lan froze for a moment. They had not even fought yet, and they were already running? So decisive.
"Where do you think you're going?"
A streak of golden light exploded in the sky, followed by an overwhelming pressure that swept across the ground. Some soul masters with low Soul Power Levels were directly knocked unconscious by the powerful pressure.
He spoke to a soul master behind him.
"Go. Capture a few Spirit Hall soul masters and ask them what's going on."
The soul master fidgeted awkwardly, looking rather strange.
Sword Douluo, standing nearby, could not help but curse.
"Aren't there some unconscious ones right there? You can't even grab a few of them?"
The soul master's eyes brightened. He immediately nodded and rushed into the distance. About half an hour later, he