Boom!
The Fang Tian Hua Ji exploded, and the terrifying Ice and Fire Yin Yang Power burst forth. Bone Douluo only felt that terrifying energy invading him. This power was far too familiar. Although Little Jiu had changed his appearance and hidden his face beneath a cloak, Bone Douluo immediately knew who he was.
He was not as battle-hungry as Sword Douluo and had no desire to get beaten up for no reason. He immediately raised a hand. "Stop!"
The surrounding Soul Douluos were all stunned. Their soul skills had already been prepared for release. Then they heard Bone Douluo say with a bitter smile, "What are you here for this time?"
"To pick a fight!" Little Jiu snorted.
"Fine! Then come inside!" Bone Douluo waved a hand and gestured for him to enter.
"Your Excellency, he came here to pick a fight! Shouldn't we kill him?"
Every one of the Soul Douluos was unconvinced. This was their headquarters—how could they allow someone else to run wild here?
"We must treat people kindly. Don't resort to fighting and killing at the slightest disagreement. Learn from the Sect Master and use your brains more!" Bone Douluo snorted irritably. If this old man could beat him, would I need you to tell me? I would have beaten him first.
The Soul Douluos were all alarmed. They were not fools; they knew this person's identity had to be extraordinary. He was concealing himself precisely because he did not want to reveal his identity.
They all began wondering who Little Jiu really was, to make Bone Douluo treat him so politely.
Little Jiu did not stand on ceremony. He strode into the hall, looked around, and noticed that the throne above was exceptionally luxurious. He walked straight over and sat down on the Sect