She had not only broken through to level 96, but had also formed the rudimentary shape of a Soul Core.
The moment Ye Yuan'er emerged, everyone's attention turned to her.
Qian Daoliu looked astonished. Ye Yuan'er had only just broken through, yet the fluctuations of Soul Power around her were already no weaker than Old Six's.
"Greetings, Grand Pontiff!"
Ye Yuan'er gave a slight bow.
"Mm, not bad. Level 96, and even stronger than an ordinary level 96."
"Ling Yuan, would you be willing to join the Worship Hall?"
"Your Martial Soul is a Phoenix. In essence, you'll receive greater blessings by cultivating in the Worship Hall. There, you can receive the blessing of Angelic power."
As soon as Qian Daoliu finished speaking, the surroundings fell silent.
Only then did everyone understand why the Grand Pontiff had come in person.
He had come specifically to invite Ye Yuan'er into the Worship Hall.
The crowd exchanged glances. Even Chrysanthemum Douluo, who might break through to level 97, had never received such treatment. The Grand Pontiff's personal invitation showed just how highly he regarded Ye Yuan'er. Her future potential was probably no less than that of the Second Worship.
Ye Yuan'er furrowed her brow slightly. She had never considered joining the Worship Hall.
Xiao Wen's Martial Soul had already made it clear that they had no ties to the Worship Hall.
Refusing would be like snubbing the Grand Pontiff.
"Heh, the Grand Pontiff certainly seems to have plenty of leisure time, coming all the way to the Elder Hall."
A sudden voice rang out. Qian Daoliu's expression shifted for an instant, almost imperceptibly.
Bibi Dong held the Pope's Scepter, her gorgeous golden gown making her look resplendent from head to toe.
She strode into the courtyard on her long legs. The moment