Dugu Bo gave a soft snort, clearly unwilling to humor Chrysanthemum Douluo.
"Heh, all who come are guests. Everyone... please, take your seats!"
Xue Ye spoke at just the right moment.
"Holy Son, please have a seat!"
Xue Qinghe took the initiative to invite them to sit on the right.
Xue Qinghe sat beside Su Wen, while Ning Fengzhi and the others took their seats on the left.
As soon as they had sat down, Ning Fengzhi's astonished voice rang out:
"Holy Son, I heard you've already reached Spirit King. That's truly astonishing. Your talent is the best I've ever seen. You must have Innate Full Soul Power, right?"
Ning Fengzhi was genuinely shocked. Yesterday, he had received word that Su Wen and several Spirit Kings had slain multiple Soul Douluos. He had found it impossible to believe for a long time, and only accepted it after people from the Heaven Dou Empire confirmed it repeatedly.
There was a thirty-level gap between a Spirit King and a Soul Douluo.
Fighting across a ten-level gap was nothing unusual, but a thirty-level gap was another matter entirely.
Most importantly, Su Wen seemed to be only six or seven years older than Rongrong.
"You flatter me, Sect Master Ning. The Spirit Hall has excellent resources, and I forced my way up with them. There's no need to be surprised!"
Su Wen put it tactfully.
Ning Fengzhi was speechless. What Su Wen meant was that none of the other great sects could match the Spirit Hall's resources.
It was true, but there was no need to say it in front of everyone.
"I heard the Holy Son's Spirit Rings are extraordinary. Would you let me have a look?"
Xue Ye changed the subject.
He didn't immediately press Su Wen about what had happened yesterday.