Southwest of the Heaven Dou Empire, Fasinuo Province, outside Notting City.
Danheng looked at the small village in the distance, home to roughly a hundred households, and the conspicuous sculpture at its entrance. He confirmed that this was Holy Soul Village.
Tang San was not from Douluo Continent, so the place where he had grown up could not have been that simple either. At least, that was what Danheng thought.
He was just wandering around anyway. Wherever he ended up was fine.
As he walked along the narrow paths between the fields, quite a few people working the farmland outside Holy Soul Village were drawn to Danheng's attire.
Other than the Spirit Hall deacons who came each year to awaken the children's martial souls, they rarely saw people dressed like this.
But wasn't this year's martial soul awakening still a few days away? And this man was clearly not Grandmaster Su Yuntao from Notting City's Spirit Hall.
Could it be that Grandmaster Su Yuntao had been promoted and no longer worked in Notting City?
Still, it had to be said—compared to Grandmaster Su Yuntao, this man was much more handsome!
"Sir, are you here to awaken the village children's martial souls?"
Before he even reached the village entrance, a man from the fields hurried over and asked.
The man had a loud voice. The nearby villagers heard him, stopped what they were doing, and looked over curiously.
"Sorry, I'm not. I merely came here to ask everyone about someone, though he probably doesn't live here anymore."
"I see. Then you should go directly to Village Chief Jack. He knows everyone in the village. I can't be of much help."
Although Danheng had not come to awaken the children's martial souls, his attire and bearing made him clearly seem like an