"Young master?"
The moment an aura identical to Bibi Dong's appeared on the outskirts of Slaughter City, it drew two figures over.
They were none other than Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.
Lin Nuo and Hu Liena had already spent three years inside. Dongzi reckoned their trial should be nearing its end, so she had recently stationed Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo near Slaughter City to await word.
Dongzi certainly did not want any accidents at this very last stage.
However, when Yue Guan and Gui Mei approached and saw the scene before them clearly, the delight on their faces instantly turned to bewilderment.
A hundred-thousand-year Eighth Soul Ring?
The two instinctively looked again, confirming that their eyes were not playing tricks on them.
Where would a hundred-thousand-year soul beast come from in Slaughter City?
As for the ten-thousand-year first soul ring beneath Lin Nuo's feet, they had seen it before. Though it shocked them all over again, they could still keep their composure.
Spirit Hall already worshipped the Angel God, and they had personally witnessed Sea God's Descent out on the ocean.
Deities truly existed. Both of them had long been utterly convinced of that.
With the young master's extraordinary gifts, was it strange for some deity to choose him?
But...
Their gazes soon fell on Hu Liena.
Something was off. There seemed to be a serious issue here.
Just look at how intimate Hu Liena and Lin Nuo were!
Had he won her over?
Yue Guan and Gui Mei exchanged a glance, realization dawning in their eyes.
Young master, what a masterstroke!
They just wondered what His Holiness the Pope would look like once they returned to Spirit City.
After the soul hunting operation had ended, the two had heard about the combat power Bibi Dong displayed at