Building an organization as powerful as Spirit Hall?
Who wouldn't think that sounded far-fetched? Was it really that easy to achieve?
He was just making grand claims.
Spirit Hall hadn't attained its current standing overnight. It had taken ten thousand years of development to root itself in everyone's hearts and become the faith of Spirit Masters across the continent.
"You don't need to worry about whether it can be done. You only need to do what needs doing," Li Pu said.
"Fine. As long as you can restore my talent, I'm willing to join your organization." Feng Xiaotian agreed to join.
If Li Pu could restore the talent he should have had with Innate Full Soul Power, and even take his strength to a new level, then joining another organization was no big deal.
Besides, membership wasn't compulsory.
With the second recruit secured, their eyes turned to the third, Huo Wu.
"Then, Huo Wu, are you willing to join the Hall of Heroes?"
"The Hall of Heroes?"
Faced with an invitation from a Titled Douluo, Huo Wu found it hard to refuse. The guidance of a Titled Douluo was beyond price.
She was also a strong-willed girl who admired the strong and aspired to become stronger herself. The heirs of the other two families had both taken masters. If she didn't, the gap between them might grow. She had no reason to refuse.
She bowed to Guang Ling in a disciple's salute.
"Huo Wu is willing to become your disciple."
The students were green with envy. With a Titled Douluo as their master, they were sure to avoid several wrong turns in the future.
Seeing this, Shui Ruoxi said, "I'll speak with your parents about this. I'm sure they won't refuse."
The discussion wouldn't just be a formality. It would