"Me and the Holy Son of Spirit Hall?"
Bo Saixi was confused.
What was going on between her and Spirit Hall's Holy Son?
Her gaze instinctively shifted to Su Wen.
Her brows lifted slightly.
Only now did she notice that the Holy Son of Spirit Hall was nearly a Spirit Emperor.
He was far stronger than he had been a year ago.
He was the fastest-cultivating Soul Master she had ever seen.
But Bo Saixi still didn't understand.
What did Bibi Dong mean by that?
"Sea God Douluo, you really do have a memory like a sieve. You hunted down Spirit Hall's Holy Son and attacked one of our elders!"
"Bo Saixi, you owe us an explanation!"
As Bibi Dong spoke, her nine Spirit Rings appeared one after another.
Her voice was sharp.
The aura of Spirit Hall's Pope and a Peak Douluo pressed down on the surroundings like a mountain.
Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and Sea Turtle Douluo seemed to have received a signal.
They attacked in unison.
The Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum gleamed with a golden light.
A phantom of Gui Mei appeared.
A blue sea turtle phantom enveloped Pope Hall.
The three took up their positions.
Two yellow, two purple, and five black Spirit Rings revolved around each of them.
With a phoenix's cry, Ye Yuan'er appeared at the entrance to Pope Hall.
One yellow, three purple, four black, and one red.
Her Spirit Rings appeared, and a scorching heat filled the surroundings.
The Titled Douluo elders who had received the signal appeared as well, followed by Demon Bear Douluo, who had broken through level ninety-five, and Ghost Leopard Douluo, who was also at level ninety-five.
Several Titled Douluo revealed their Martial Souls, and the atmosphere in the hall immediately grew tense.
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo