Tonight, the atmosphere throughout Spirit City was somewhat strange.
There were surprisingly quite a few Spirit Hall guards on the streets.
Moreover, Qin Feng noticed that they seemed to be closely monitoring the areas where the various competing teams were staying.
Qin Feng's speed had reached the level of a Titled Douluo. Naturally, Spirit Masters at the Soul Saint and Spirit Douluo levels could not detect his departure.
Even Tang San only noticed after he had left the room.
Outside Spirit City.
A hidden forest.
Several figures stood there.
"Young Feng!"
They were none other than the Clan Head of the Wind Sword Sect, Dugu Bo, Huo Lieyang, and Huan Yin.
They were also all the Wind Alliance's experts who had advanced to the Titled Douluo level.
Three layers of protective barriers had been set up.
They were meant to prevent anyone from overhearing.
"I called you here for only one matter. From now on, the Wind Alliance is in your hands to protect. Unless I contact you, none of you are allowed to contact me!"
Qin Feng spoke to them at that moment.
"Alright!"
Everyone nodded.
Since Young Feng wanted to do this, he naturally had his reasons.
"There's one more thing. No matter what happens tomorrow or the day after, do not interfere. Remember, not one of you is to interfere."
Qin Feng's gaze became exceptionally grave.
His tone had never been like this before.
"Th-this... could something have happened?"
Hearing this, the others whispered among themselves.
None of them knew what was going on.
"Old Skinflint, has Spirit Hall made a move?"
Dugu Bo asked!
"Ah—!"
The next second, Dugu Bo let out a miserable scream!
"I told you, in formal settings, call him Young Feng. Why can't you ever change!"
Huan Yin viciously stomped on Dugu