"Where did they go?"
Jin Feng and the others had vanished into thin air.
Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others' expressions changed drastically. They hurried forward to inspect the area.
Meanwhile, Bibi Dong was pondering Jin Feng's final words.
After being stunned for a moment.
Bibi Dong came back to her senses and said faintly, "That Blade Demon really holds a grudge. Wasn't it just one attempted ambush in Heaven Dou City? Killing one of Spirit Hall's Titled Douluo still wasn't enough for him..."
Little did she know.
When Jin Feng said there would be plenty of time in the future.
He was not referring to that ambush in Heaven Dou City, but to the blood feud between the Defense Clan and Spirit Hall.
Elsewhere.
After checking the surroundings and completely losing Jin Feng and the others' traces.
Golden Crocodile Douluo turned to Bibi Dong and said, "You handle the rest. I must return and report this matter to the Grand Priest!"
With that.
The six great priests collectively flew toward Spirit City.
Seeing this, Bibi Dong coldly glanced at Chrysanthemum Douluo, who was sprawled on the ground in a miserable state. Her eyes were full of chilling menace as she said, "Some people are useless at accomplishing anything and only know how to ruin things. Come back to Pope's Palace with me!"
After watching the Spirit Hall members leave.
The Soul Masters from the various major factions no longer needed to hide their thoughts and began discussing the matter loudly.
"This trip really wasn't in vain."
"Exactly. Who could have expected that, even after Ghost Douluo was killed by Blade Demon and Spirit Hall's six great priests appeared, Blade Demon would still be able to escape unscathed?"
"And with that Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, all five of them vanished into