The Grand Drama Begins, the Cast Takes the Stage!

"Ding-dong! Ding-dong!"

The melodious sound of bells grew louder as the girl drew closer to Jiang Xiu, a youthful and lively aura mixed with a unique fragrance wafting towards him.

"Oh no, my the Master, something's not right with this person."

As the girl approached, a voice suddenly rang in Jiang Xiu's Jiang Xiu, instantly setting off alarm bells and causing his handsome face to gradually become serious.

The owner of this voice was none other than the Ant Emperor. After establishing the Ant Emperor as the legion commander, Jiang Xiu could use the Shadow Monarch Martial Soul to temporarily transfer him from the Abyss Plane to the Douluo Plane.

To ensure his safety and the success of his plan, Jiang Xiu transferred the Ant Emperor to the Douluo Continent early this morning. The Ant Emperor is currently hiding in his own Monarch Domain.

While the Ant Emperor may not rank among the Abyss King in terms of sheer strength, its alertness to danger is unparalleled.

"Little brother, may I sit in the chair next to you?"

At this moment, the girl had already walked to Jiang Xiu's side. Her delicate body leaned forward slightly, and her large, dark red eyes looked at Jiang Xiu with a bright, watery gaze as she asked with a grin.

"Of course, no one is sitting here."

Jiang Xiu smiled slightly, showing no difference, but a hint of caution flashed in his eyes.

Because the Ant Emperor had just told him that the power within this girl contained a faint, almost imperceptible, evil aura, which was completely different from the other Evil Soul Master around her.

"Thank you, little brother. I was just getting tired from walking."

The girl smiled and sat down on the empty seat next to Jiang Xiu, her long, fair legs crossed, her dark red eyes flickering as she looked at the Soul Guidance Communicator in her hand.

After the girl appeared, Jiang Xiu clearly felt the scattered Evil Soul Master around him casting respectful glances at her, before casually going about their own business.

"Ant Emperor, how strong is this person?"

"My the Master, this woman's strength is extremely terrifying; she possesses at least the strength comparable to the twenty-five kings at the Abyss Plane."

The Ant Emperor spoke cautiously.

"Late-stage Super Douluo?" Jiang Xiu frowned. The top twenty-five kings in the Abyss all possessed at least the combat power of Super Douluo.

Noticing the silver bell on the girl's ear, and considering her strength, Jiang Xiu's pupils dilated slightly, and a guess came to mind.

"Could this be the Dark Bell, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Holy Spirit Cult?"

Jiang Xiu thought about it more and more and it seemed more and more likely. Although there were many strong people in the Holy Spirit Cult, there were only a few with the strength of a late-stage Super Douluo. And the girl's clothes clearly matched those of that Heavenly King.

"What big event has the Holy Spirit Cult been planning this time that even this person has been mobilized?"

Jiang Xiu murmured to himself, "Although everyone knows that the Holy Spirit Cult has One Emperor Two Emperors Four Heavenly Kings, their true appearances have not been revealed. If this girl is indeed Dark Bell, then it proves that the Holy Spirit Cult is about to unleash another bloody storm."

Hopefully, it won't interfere with my plans.

Jiang Xiu thought to himself, after all, the more external factors there are, the more likely his plans will be disrupted.

"Boom!"

Just then, another Soul Guidance Train pulled into the platform, and a new wave of people surged up as well. The scattered Evil Soul Master did not go up, but their expressions became tense.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiu's lips twitched, and he sighed inwardly.

"We ran into each other again."

Judging from the appearance of these Evil Soul Master, they are clearly going to make a move on the next train, which is carrying Tang Wulin and Wu Changkong.

His plans clashed with the actions of the Holy Spirit Cult.

"Little brother, you wouldn't happen to be on the next train, would you?"

Just as Jiang Xiu was pondering a solution, Dark Bell suddenly put down the Communication Soul Tool in her hand, tilted her head, and leaned towards Jiang Xiu to ask.

"Yes," Jiang Xiu replied softly, then asked innocently, "Are you one too, sister?"

"Haha, little brother, you'd better be careful later, or it might get blown away!"

Dark Bell covered her mouth and giggled, her slightly alluring red lips curving into a smile. On the screen of the Communication Soul Tool in her hand, a bright red dot was approaching.

Meanwhile, a train was speeding towards them from the distant tracks.

"Oh? So, sister, can you fly too?"

Jiang Xiu's eyes were clear as he asked curiously.

"..." Dark Bell was taken aback upon hearing this, but her pretty face did not show anger. Instead, she looked at Jiang Xiu with a hint of curiosity. "You glib little brat, I hope I can still see you when the train reaches its final stop."

Dark Bell put away her Soul Guidance Communicator, stood up, and just then, the Soul Guidance Train pulled into the station.

"You might very well become pawns in my plan. If it were Dark Bell, a Level 98 Super Douluo, you were to make a move, Tang San, I'm sure you would have used your divine sense..."

Watching the Dark Bell's retreating figure, Jiang Xiu's gaze gradually deepened. Perhaps this time he could achieve victory without bloodshed.

A plan slowly took shape in his mind, and the Soul Guidance Train slowly came to a stop. Dozens of Evil Soul Master dressed in black robes mingled with the crowd and poured onto the train.

In the shadows, a pair of majestic Golden Dragon Pupils silently observed all of this...

"Wulin, don't worry too much. The Tang Sect's entrance test isn't as difficult as you think. Although your Soul Power is low right now, your combat strength is quite impressive."

Dressed in white Wu Changkong sat beside Tang Wulin. Seeing Tang Wulin gazing out the window, she assumed he was worried and offered words of comfort.

"Teacher Wu, I'm not worried at all. It's just that this is my first time coming to such a far place, and I'm feeling a bit excited."

Tang Wulin shook his head slightly and said, "Tiandu City is quite far from the East Sea."

"Life is a wilderness; as your strength increases, Wulin, you will see even more in the future."

Wu Changkong spoke softly, glancing at the soul-guided sign above the carriage. A hint of melancholy appeared in his eyes. They were only two stops away from the train's final destination, and he was about to see his "lover" again.

"Please board the bus in Order and do not crowd."

As the soul-guided carriage doors opened, the once quiet train instantly filled with people, and the train conductor's voice rang out continuously.

"Hey! Teacher Wu, there are so many people getting on this time. We're almost at the final stop!"

Tang Wulin looked at the crowd of people walking from the platform into the Soul Guidance Train and said with some surprise.

"It's probably due to the holiday peak season."

Wu Changkong was preoccupied with reminiscing about his Long Bing and didn't pay much attention to it.

If only he had the same strength as Tang San, the ancestor of the Shrek Academy, and could revive his lover.