Spirit City lay at the border between the two empires and had the densest concentration of Soul Masters. There were only a little over a hundred thousand Soul Masters on the entire continent, yet Spirit City alone had tens of thousands!
And that was not even all of Spirit Hall's strength. If all of Spirit Hall's Soul Masters were counted together, they would probably make up four-fifths of the entire Douluo Continent!
And such immense power was controlled by one person.
At the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong stared at the secret letter in her hand, her entire body radiating a gloomy aura.
"Twin Martial Souls! One dragon and one phoenix! And he is suspected to already possess four Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings!"
Bang!
With a squeeze of Bibi Dong's hand, the secret letter was crushed directly into fragments.
Seeing Bibi Dong's fury, Chrysanthemum Douluo immediately spoke respectfully at her side.
"Your Holiness, why be so angry? He is merely a fourteen-year-old child. He is still far from becoming a Titled Douluo."
Chrysanthemum Douluo did not take it to heart. Becoming a Titled Douluo was incredibly difficult. That youth seemed to be only a Soul King; it would take him at least twenty years to become a Titled Douluo, wouldn't it? Twenty years was enough time for far too many changes.
It was not that Chrysanthemum Douluo underestimated Lin Ya. He had already thought highly of him.
The youngest Titled Douluo known to the public was Tang Hao, who became a Titled Douluo at forty-four.
Lin Ya was now fourteen. Even if he became a Titled Douluo twenty years later, he would only be thirty-four! That was already the greatest genius Chrysanthemum Douluo could imagine!
Yet upon hearing Chrysanthemum Douluo's words, Bibi Dong looked at him coldly. "Fool! What do you know