"Go check the train's safety."
Before boarding the same Soul Guidance Train as Tang Wulin, Ji Fengyu arranged for people from the Spirit Pagoda to inspect it first.
There was no helping it.
When it came to Tang Wulin's reputation,
when it came to being the Soul Guidance Train's strictest father,
whenever you rode a Soul Guidance Train with him, it either got windy or rainy. Ji Fengyu was a little nervous about traveling with Tang Wulin.
"Yes!"
Several Soul Douluo from the Spirit Pagoda began their inspection.
Di Tian and Zi Ji, who had been secretly protecting Ji Fengyu, also took action.
"Hm?"
"As expected of the mistress—what sharp perception!"
Di Tian remarked in sudden realization.
Guess what they found?
Evil Soul Masters!
Bombs!
There really was something wrong with this Soul Guidance Train. A group of fairly powerful Evil Soul Masters had nearly finished installing bombs throughout the entire train.
It was practically a train of death!
If they had not inspected it in advance, even a Title Douluo would not have come away unscathed after boarding.
Fortunately, Ji Fengyu had been cautious enough to have them investigate beforehand, allowing them to uncover the danger.
"Report: no problems found!"
Several Spirit Pagoda bodyguards reported to Ji Fengyu.
Their cultivation was a little lower than those Evil Soul Masters', so they had not noticed anything unusual.
"Really no problems?"
Ji Fengyu found it hard to believe.
Tang Wulin was about to board this Soul Guidance Train. Was there really nothing wrong with it?
"No problems!"
The Spirit Pagoda bodyguards were certain.
"No problems, my ass."
Di Tian, secretly guarding Ji Fengyu, made his move. He would handle what those bodyguards could not!
Whoosh!
A black shadow flashed past, and every timed bomb on the train was swallowed by the