"Given Ning Fengzhi's personality, he would definitely try to stop the Sixth Generation Pope. There is no doubt about that."
"But what price would Ning Fengzhi pay? That is a question worth pondering carefully."
Golden Crocodile Douluo's gaze was profound, his tone carrying a measure of certainty.
"The Sixth Generation Pope has never tolerated even a grain of sand in his eyes!"
"The answer to this question actually depends on whether Chen Xin and Gu Rong can withstand the Sixth Generation Pope's thunderous wrath."
"Or rather, whether all the sects attending the Clear Sky Sect's celebration can withstand Spirit Hall's full-force assault!"
Radiant Feather Douluo swept his gaze across the Enshrined beside him, his tone full of cold mockery.
"Is that even a question?"
"If we had not given them enough time to grow, what right would a bunch of wet-behind-the-ears brats have to stand before us!"
Demon Subduing Douluo crossed his arms, his face filled with frustration.
"When all is said and done, this is still a matter of the Great Enshrined's attitude!"
Qianjun Douluo's gaze unconsciously drifted into the distance, his expression becoming somewhat complicated.
"Let's not talk about that for now. What I care about more is this: if Chen Xin and Gu Rong really make a move, will the Sixth Generation Pope kill them?"
Mighty Lion Douluo narrowed his eyes, his tone carrying both curiosity and apprehension.
"Given the Sixth Generation Pope's character, at least one of them will die."
"The one who survives will probably pay an enormous price too. Even if he does not die, he will be half-dead!"
The corners of Qian Renxue's lips curled up slightly, a barely perceptible chill in her voice.
"In that case, I bet neither of them will survive!"
A vicious glint flashed through Qianjun Douluo's eyes as