"No, this is bad! King Hengtian's tomb has exploded!!"
The Gravedigger didn't dare waste a second. He hurriedly took off running toward the Pope Palace.
Inside the Pope Palace, Qian Daoliu had been meditating when the Gravedigger came rushing in in a panic.
"Grand Worship, this is bad! Something terrible has happened!"
"Impudent! What kind of conduct is this, barging into the Pope Palace in such a panic? If you can't give me a good reason, go and accept your punishment!" Qian Daoliu was naturally in a foul mood at having his meditation interrupted.
"Grand Worship, King Hengtian's tomb has exploded!"
At that, Qian Daoliu sprang to his feet. "What did you say? King Hengtian..."
"Yes, Murong Huai, Lord Murong! His tombstone and grave suddenly blew apart!"
"What!" Qian Daoliu was utterly shocked. Without another word, he transformed into a streak of light and shot out of the Pope Palace, flying toward Douluo Hall.
At that moment, Murong Huai was standing beneath the outer wall of Murong Mansion in Spirit City. He had died once, and when he opened his eyes again, he'd found himself in the darkness of a coffin. After awakening, the sudden surge of power had gone out of control and blown apart his tomb.
It took him half an incense stick's time to rein in his surging Soul Power and adjust to his current strength. All four of his Soul Cores were now circulating at once, and his Soul Power had broken through to the level of a Level 99 Limit Douluo. His strength had increased several times over.
His first thought after awakening had been to go home. When he'd left, no one had grieved more than his family. Having died once, all he yearned for now was to see his loved ones.
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