If Spirit Hall's plans were to be thwarted, Element City would be the first battlefield in this contest. Only by curbing the Elephant Armor Sect's expansion could Spirit Hall's subsequent plans be delayed.
Qin Yuan had no objection to unifying the continent. On the contrary, he wholeheartedly supported it.
But the person at the helm could not be that madwoman Bibi Dong. It had to be a sane person with ideals!
Within the vast machine that was Spirit Hall, the Supreme Pontiff held an exalted position, with words that carried the weight of nine great cauldrons.
Under a capable Supreme Pontiff, Spirit Hall's future would advance rapidly in the right direction. But if the Supreme Pontiff took the wrong path, all of Spirit Hall would hurtle down it as well, like a wild horse that had slipped its reins, beyond all control.
The Wind, Water, and Fire Elements Academy stood in the most prosperous part of Element City.
With the Elephant Armor Sect running rampant, the journey to Godwind Academy was bound to be anything but peaceful.
Before long, Qin Yuan noticed two groups facing off in the street ahead. One consisted of talented young people in school uniforms, while the other comprised older, hardened veterans of the soul master world.
"Don't you brats know to respect the strong? Didn't your academy teach you that?" The rough-looking man at their head wore two sabers at his waist. He stood with his head high and chest out, making no attempt to hide that he was looking for trouble.
The young people quickly formed up and activated their martial souls. Even the strongest among them was only a low-level Soul Elder.
"You're nothing but the Elephant Armor Sect's dogs! Spare us the lofty speeches. You're just here to pick a fight!"