Spirit Hall!
Crash!
Bibi Dong slammed the wineglass in her hand onto the floor, her face dark as water.
"You're saying every Soul Master sent to ambush Heaven Dou Academy was wiped out?
Even Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were taken away by a mysterious powerhouse, and no one knows whether they're alive or dead?"
"Y-yes, Your Holiness...
The mysterious man wore a mask and called himself Li Feiyu.
He's the boy who escaped from Ghost Douluo years ago.
We think he came back for revenge..."
The black-robed bishop knelt in fear, trembling as he relayed the intelligence he had just received. He dreaded Bibi Dong turning her anger on him.
"Li Feiyu! That Li Feiyu again!
By my reckoning, he can't be more than twenty years old!
How can he possess such terrifying strength?
Quick! Bring me every Spirit Hall Soul Master who was there. I'll question them one by one."
"Yes, Your Holiness.
But the Soul Masters closest to him all died to Li Feiyu's Soul Skill. Only those farther away, who were attacking the other academies, survived.
They may not have seen clearly."
"I don't care how little they saw. I'll question them myself. Go!"
"Yes, Your Holiness!"
The black-robed bishop hurriedly withdrew.
Bibi Dong gazed into the distance, the killing intent in her eyes held tightly in check.
*Could it really have been Li Feiyu?
His growth is far too astonishing.
Could he have accepted a god's trial?
Even so, this is too fast.*
Bitterness gnawed at Bibi Dong.
Her hold on the papal throne was not secure. Spirit Hall had many Titled Douluo, but few truly obeyed her commands.
Most were in the Worship Hall, under the command of Grand Elder Qian Daoliu.
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo openly supported her. They were also her