Without Disaster, Without Suffering, By What Means Will Mortals Bring You the Most Pious Faith?

Hu Liena was baffled!

Hu Liena was utterly shaken!

At that moment, all she felt was her mind buzzing.

Back when they had met in Slaughter City, she had been a Soul Emperor, while Tang San had been a Soul Saint.

Though there had been a gap between them, she had at least still been able to see his back. They could barely be considered prodigies of the same generation.

(A peak Soul Saint was still a Soul Saint.)

But only a few short years had passed, and she was still struggling bitterly at the Soul Emperor bottleneck, not even having touched the threshold of Soul Saint.

Meanwhile, Tang San had casually crossed the two chasms of Soul Saint and Soul Douluo, becoming a lofty Title Douluo?!

Seeing Hu Liena's utterly shattered, life-questioning expression, Tang San's face remained unchanged. With his hands behind his back, he said blandly, "Miss Hu Liena, there's no need to be so surprised. It's merely a little hardship."

After unconsciously displaying the bearing of a great expert, Tang San's tone turned serious as he went straight to the point.

"Let's end the pleasantries here.

"You came all the way from Spirit City. Tell me first—what exactly happened?

"If the situation is truly severe, I will naturally report it to Father and let him decide."

Since Tang San had brought up business, Hu Liena could only force down the shock in her heart and hide the strange look on her face.

She took a deep breath and recounted everything in full: how Bibi Dong had become crazed and absurd, how she had betrayed the Angel glory that Spirit Hall had worshipped for generations, and how she had even directly handed the great authority of the Spirit Hall Empire to Yu Xiaogang, that little crew-cut who was