Tang San's Fury, Kill!

The convoy entered the city gate and slowly made its way toward the city center.

Inside Shrek Academy's carriage, several students opened the windows and looked curiously at Spirit City.

"So this is Spirit City? Doesn't seem like much. It's not even as lively as Heaven Dou City," Ma Hongjun said with a pout.

"It isn't as lively as Heaven Dou City, and judging by the scale of the city, it isn't as large either," Oscar said.

Tang San frowned. "Have you noticed? There are so many Soul Masters in Spirit City. In Heaven Dou City, most people are ordinary folk, but the proportion of Soul Masters here is far higher than in Heaven Dou City."

"And the moment I entered Spirit City, I sensed a faintly discernible atmosphere of authority. This Spirit City... isn't simple!"

"Xiao San is right. I sensed that imposing atmosphere too," Dai Mubai said.

Flender smiled. "Your instincts are all correct. Though Spirit City may not look as bustling and prosperous as Heaven Dou City, it is Spirit Hall's headquarters, after all. It gathers the greatest number of Titled Douluo on the Douluo Continent. How could it possibly be simple?"

Zhao Wuji also said, "That's right. I came to Spirit City when I was young too. The standard of living here can be said to be the highest on the entire continent. Even in the bustling, prosperous Heaven Dou City, there are still poor people. But in Spirit City, you can hardly see anyone destitute."

No sooner had Zhao Wuji finished speaking than Ma Hongjun cried out, pointing to the roadside ahead outside the window.

"Teacher Zhao, Spirit City isn't as great as you said. There are even beggars here."

Hearing Ma Hongjun's words, Zhao Wuji pulled open the carriage door and looked ahead. He