Two days later, early morning, outside Spirit Hall.
Murong Huai and Bibi Dong had been waiting outside Pope Palace early on. Soon, a streak of golden light came flying from afar and landed before them. The newcomer was Qian Daoliu, and the two hurriedly bowed.
"Teacher!"
"Martial Grandfather!"
Bibi Dong was Qian Xunji's disciple, so by seniority, she should address Qian Daoliu as Martial Grandfather. Qian Daoliu nodded and said:
"Since everyone is here, let's set off directly."
With that, Qian Daoliu raised his hand, releasing a surge of Soul Power. Golden energy enveloped the three of them, transforming into a streak of light that shot swiftly beyond Spirit City. As a level ninety-nine Limit Douluo, Qian Daoliu's strength was immense. Even while carrying Murong Huai and Bibi Dong in flight, his speed remained astonishingly fast.
Originally, Murong Huai had intended to bring Wind Dragon along. Wind Dragon's speed was no weaker than that of an ordinary agility-type Peak Douluo. However, some time ago, it had sparred with Murong Fuhai, and neither had held back. Wind Dragon had ended up getting beaten badly and was now recovering from its injuries, with no desire whatsoever to see anyone from the Murong Clan.
Several hours later, Clear Sky Sect.
After his breakthrough, Qian Daoliu's speed had become incredibly fast. In less than two hours, he arrived outside the mountain peak where Clear Sky Sect was located. The moment they landed, several figures descended. At their head was Tang Chen, with Tang Zhan and several elders at his side.
Tang Chen walked forward with a smile. "Haha, Brother Qian, it has been a long time. You've stepped into the realm of Limit Douluo—truly enough to make me green with envy."
The others behind him also bowed. "Greetings, Senior Qian."
Qian Daoliu and