"Why?" His calm gaze settled on Dugu Bo, and within that calmness was a silent cry.
A complicated expression flashed across Dugu Bo's face. "I was originally a dying man. Spirit Hall gave me a second life and greatly increased my strength."
Ning Fengzhi turned to look at Yu Yuanzhen. His voice remained calm, but everyone could hear the despair beneath that calmness. "You won."
Yu Yuanzhen let out a long sigh. "Prosperity and ruin lie only a thought apart. If I had made the same choice as you back then, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan might have ceased to exist long ago. In the four years since joining Spirit Hall, our clan has received rewards from Spirit Hall and gained two more Titled Douluo. Spirit Hall's number of Soul Masters has now grown to hundreds of thousands. No one can stop them anymore—not the two great empires, nor the Seven Great Clans!"
Ning Fengzhi's pupils suddenly contracted in shock.
As far as he knew, Spirit Hall had only several tens of thousands of Soul Masters. How had that number grown to hundreds of thousands?
"Elder Yu, you've said too much." A young voice rang out, drawing the gazes of the Titled Douluo.
Jiang Chen, whose appearance had already returned to normal, walked over and stood beside Yu Yuanzhen.
Only then did Yu Yuanzhen realize that he had let something slip.
"Please forgive me, Your Highness the Holy Son!" He hurriedly bowed, sweat already beading on his forehead.
He had leaked Spirit Hall's secrets. If Spirit Hall pursued the matter, neither he nor the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan could bear the responsibility.
Jiang Chen looked at Ning Fengzhi and the other two, saying calmly, "If Elder Yu can kill these three, the secret will not be leaked. Not