"Something even prettier? What is it?" Su Xiu asked.
At that moment, Feng Hao stood up, pulled Zhu Zhuqing into his arms, and summoned a token into his hand.
He then tossed the token in his hand outward.
Seeing the object Feng Hao had thrown over, Su Xiu hurriedly reached out and caught it.
After catching the token, he looked closely and saw a hammer, a sword, a chrysanthemum, a ghostly shadow, a dragon, and a crown engraved upon it.
The instant he saw the token, Su Xiu's legs went weak, as though he were the one who had only now been poisoned.
With a smack, he dropped straight to his knees.
"Elder, I failed to recognize your greatness and did not know of your arrival. Please forgive me. We were also deceived by this brat. Please spare us."
As Su Xiu knelt and begged for mercy, the other three Soul Emperors immediately followed suit and knelt as well.
What Feng Hao had shown them was the Elder Token Bibi Dong had asked Chrysanthemum Douluo to deliver to him.
To display the Elder Token was as if the Pope had arrived in person.
How could a mere archbishop dare act recklessly? At this moment, all he could do was kneel and beg for mercy.
When Dai Mubai saw Su Xiu kneel outright and address Feng Hao as Elder—
He was completely dumbfounded. How was that possible?
Feng Hao was actually an elder of Spirit Hall? Such a young elder—how could that be possible?
He knew that if Feng Hao truly survived, then he would be the one to die.
He hurriedly said to Su Xiu, "Archbishop Su Xiu, Feng Hao cannot possibly be an elder of Spirit Hall. This must be fake. He must have imitated it. He's so young—how