But geniuses were understandable.
Xiao Feng's future achievements would likely far surpass Tang San's!
"Then it's settled. As long as you're willing to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, you'll always be welcome."
Ning Fengzhi said with a somewhat wry smile.
He still hoped that one day, he would see the two of them join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
To be honest, Ning Fengzhi thought very highly of Qin Feng.
And according to his investigation, the other party seemed to be an orphan.
He was not from the Clear Sky Sect.
If he were willing to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi could even let him become the future Vice Clan Head or something of the sort.
The carriage continued onward as the group chatted cheerfully inside.
Spirit City.
The Grandmaster, who had slipped away to act on his own, arrived outside Papal Hall.
Unfortunately, with only thirty- or forty-something levels of Soul Power, hardly anyone paid him any attention.
"Stop!!"
The moment the Grandmaster reached the gates of Papal Hall, two Soul Emperors blocked his path!
"Move!"
The Grandmaster's gaze was grim, his eyes filled with urgency.
"This is a restricted area. Unauthorized persons are forbidden from entering. Force your way in, and you will be killed without mercy!"
A Soul Emperor clad in Spirit Hall battle armor spoke coldly.
His voice carried an inexplicable majesty.
"Take a look at who I am!"
The Grandmaster took out a token.
Six gleaming emblems were etched upon it.
"An Elder Token!!"
Upon seeing the token, the Soul Emperors who had been standing guard immediately bowed in welcome.
Within Spirit Hall, the Pope's Token carried even more authority than a Titled Douluo.
"I want to see the Pope!"
The Grandmaster spoke coldly.
He radiated an overwhelmingly