Tang San's Fury, Kill!

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

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

"So this is Spirit City? It doesn't seem all that impressive. It's not even as lively as Heaven Dou City," Ma Hongjun said with a pout.

"It's not as lively as Heaven Dou City, and judging by its size, it isn't as big either," Oscar said.

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

"And the moment I entered Spirit City, I sensed an intangible atmosphere of majesty. This Spirit City... is not simple!"

"Xiao San is right. I sensed an imposing aura as well," Dai Mubai said.

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

Zhao Wuji added, "That's right. I came to Spirit City when I was younger too. Its standard of living could be said to be the highest on the entire continent. Even prosperous and bustling Heaven Dou City has slums, but in Spirit City, you can hardly find any poor people."

The moment Zhao Wuji finished speaking, Ma Hongjun suddenly cried out and pointed at the roadside ahead through the window.

"Teacher Zhao, Spirit City isn't as good as you say, is it? There are even beggars here."

Hearing Ma Hongjun's words, Zhao Wuji pulled open the carriage door and looked ahead. He too saw the disheveled beggar slumped against the roadside.

Zhao Wuji