A single Hu Liena cannot affect Martial Soul Hall!
A variable?
In Martial Soul Hall, there can be no such thing as a variable!
Qian Renyu did not pay too much attention to these secret voice transmissions from Gui Mei.
If Gui Mei could perceive a variable, it was impossible for him not to know, but everything was still well within his control.
After dropping those words to Tang San, he turned and headed back into Martial Soul City, choosing not to make a move against Tang San at this moment.
Setting aside whether Tang Hao might appear in time if he were to strike, the mere presence of Sword Douluo alone would prevent him from succeeding easily.
Conversely, gaining no substantial benefit while risking the entirety of Martial Soul Hall would not align with the promise he made to his grandfather.
Tang San's gaze remained filled with infinite hatred as he watched Qian Renyu leave amidst the salutes of the many spirit masters in Martial Soul City. He wished he could immediately develop the Tang Sect's most advanced hidden weapons and unleash a fierce barrage upon the current Qian Renyu.
"Third Brother, Mother needs treatment now. Let's enter the city first!"
At this moment, Xiao Wu's voice pulled Tang San's thoughts back to reality.
First being heavily injured and then having an arm severed by Qian Renyu, the massive blood loss made Liu Erlong's condition look very grim.
Tang San nodded, but just as he was about to speak, Ning Rongrong said, "Third Brother, my father is here too. Let my father treat Teacher Liu Erlong first!"
As Ning Rongrong spoke, she looked toward her father.
Without needing Ning Rongrong to ask for help, Ning Fengzhi had already stepped forward.
He still held great expectations and immense goodwill toward Tang San.
Ning Fengzhi stood by the edge of the large crater and looked at Liu Erlong in Xiao Wu's arms: "Tang San, let me treat Liu Erlong first!"
As he finished speaking.
Ning Fengzhi tapped his cane lightly on the ground.
The next second, the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda martial soul appeared behind him.
At the same time, seven spirit rings descended upon him one after another.
Receiving Ning Fengzhi's treatment, Liu Erlong's snow-white complexion recovered quite a bit.
Gui Mei returned to the city wall to continue guarding Yu Xiaogang, watching these events without further interference.
Like an old monk in meditation, as long as no one tried to rescue Yu Xiaogang at this moment, he would not need to act again.
Ning Fengzhi observed Gui Mei's actions and felt relieved after seeing that Gui Mei made no move.
While treating Liu Erlong, he looked at Tang San:
"Tang San, control your emotions."
"The current outcome is the best way to handle this!"
"After all, this is Martial Soul City. If Qian Renyu had attacked directly, none of us here could have stopped him!"
Tang San nodded with a gloomy expression: "Sect Master Ning, I understand what you mean, but after encountering such a thing, it is inevitable that I would lose control of my emotions."
Ning Fengzhi sighed softly and said earnestly: "Fortunately, you used a provocation tactic just now, otherwise today's events would not have reached this point."
"Now, if you truly possess the unyielding spirit to defy fate, then you must win the Spirit Master Tournament championship!"
"When that time comes, Martial Soul Hall will naturally not dare to risk universal condemnation to continue attacking you!"
"If Martial Soul Hall is still determined to act at that time, it will confirm that they are suppressing the geniuses of the world!"
"In that case, Martial Soul Hall will lose the hearts of the people!"
Tang San remained silent.
After a long period of contemplation, he clenched his hands tightly.
"Sect Master Ning, you can rest assured. I will definitely take this championship!"
"I will make that guy named Qian Renyu have nothing to say!"
Tang San made his promise with a resounding, powerful tone.
The look in his eyes became incredibly firm at this moment.
Beneath that firm expression, there was a faint, eager desire to slap Qian Renyu in the face.
Thinking of all his trump cards, he believed in his heart that the moment for that slap would definitely come.
Feeling Tang San's fighting spirit, Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly: "Since that is the case, then I will wait to see the rise of your Shrek Academy!"
"Rest assured, Sect Master Ning, our Shrek will definitely rise!"
On the other side.
Qian Renyu had already returned to the Pope's Palace.
Gui Mei continued to guard Yu Xiaogang, while Yue Guan had been following by Qian Renyu's side the entire time.
Just now, Gui Mei had sent a spirit power transmission to Qian Renyu, and at the same time, he had also transmitted some matters to him.
Knowing what Gui Mei was worried about, Yue Guan was equally puzzled by these matters.
From Qian Renyu, what he saw was unparalleled self-confidence, as if he didn't care at all about the internal problems within their own faction.
With serious issues inside their own faction, wanting to securely take the Spirit Master Tournament championship was many times more difficult than in the past.
If Tang San were to lead the Shrek Academy Team to win the championship in the end, it would truly be the greatest joke in the world.
"Your Excellency, you don't seem to be worried about the concerns Old Ghost raised?" Yue Guan gritted his teeth and asked in a deep voice.
Qian Renyu sat on the Pope's throne and replied indifferently: "Yue Guan, do you think this is something that requires me to be nervous?!"
Yue Guan was speechless. Meeting Qian Renyu's gaze, he braced himself and said: "Your Excellency certainly doesn't need to be nervous about this, but the variables within our Martial Soul Academy this time are very unusual."
"Hu Liena is the Golden Generation of our Martial Soul Hall today, the personal disciple of the previous Pope, and also one of the backbones of our current Martial Soul Academy Team."
"Your Excellency seized the position of Pope from the previous Pope, and I fear Hu Liena will remember this. If she participates in the competition with heavy personal emotions, it could easily cause variables in the match!"
Speaking of this, Yue Guan's tone paused slightly.
Taking a deep breath, he continued: "Moreover, the focus of our Martial Soul Academy Team this time is on Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan."
"The Martial Soul Fusion Skill of the siblings Hu Liena and Xie Yue is the true key to victory!"
"In that Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Hu Liena is the dominant one!"
Qian Renyu listened quietly to these reports from Yue Guan.
Seeing that Yue Guan was indeed very worried about who would win the Spirit Master Tournament championship, his view of Yue Guan changed somewhat.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei were indeed fence-sitters among the many Title Douluo-level elders of Martial Soul Hall.
Whoever was the Pope, they would bow and scrape to them; absolute loyalty did not seem to exist.
But once they had truly bowed down, they would still consider many matters from the perspective of the interests of the entire Martial Soul Hall, which meant they could be considered people who could be used.
For such people, there was no need to worry about them doing anything detrimental to Martial Soul Hall.
After grasping these thoughts of Yue Guan, Qian Renyu then whispered:
"A single Hu Liena cannot affect Martial Soul Hall."
"Martial Soul Academy will not cease to function just because it lacks a Hu Liena!"
"I know how to handle this matter. Since you, Yue Guan, are worried about it, then go and convey an order from me!"
Seeing Qian Renyu suddenly change the subject, Yue Guan was confused: "Your Excellency, what order do you want me to convey?"
Qian Renyu whispered: "Tell Hu Liena to come and see me!"
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