"Everyone, what do you think of Spirit Hall?" Nan Feng asked.
"..."
Everyone froze, then turned to Nan Feng with puzzled looks.
Bibi Dong's eye twitched. She really wanted to slip away right now. Nan Feng's crazy talk was just too damn brainwashing!
There was no resisting it!
Yue Guan and Gui Mei silently closed the doors to Elder Hall.
There was no way they could let what came next get out!
You couldn't just call it heresy. It was pure suicide!
According to Nan Feng's theory, Spirit Hall, the Two Great Empires, the Seven Great Sects, and the Eight Great Families were all damnable!
If someone else had said that—some loser like Yu Xiaogang, who'd once spouted off in Spirit City about the Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul—everyone would've just listened for a laugh. After all, when they were bored, it made for a decent after-dinner joke to talk about how the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's patriarch, Yu Yuanzhen, had raised a son who was nothing like his father.
But Nan Feng was different!
Not only was this guy's talent so ridiculous it seemed like a joke—he was a Spirit King at sixteen!
There was also his position, and his relationship with Bibi Dong!
The strength and influence these two wielded meant that the things they said weren't just the ravings of madmen!
A joke? Nobody would take Nan Feng's words as a joke!
"What do you think of this world?" Nan Feng asked again.
"???"
Everyone looked utterly bewildered.
What kind of topic was this?
Was he trying to talk about the meaning of life?
"Don't you think this world is just too ugly?" Nan Feng said.
People didn't yearn for the light; they just didn't want the darkness to fall on them. But when it