"How could anyone cause this much trouble!"
Ning Fengzhi sat in his gilded chair, outwardly as composed as ever, but his clenched hands at his sides were already slick with sweat.
He knew perfectly well that Su Ge's talent and strength far surpassed those of ordinary Soul Masters. Even Sword Uncle and Bone Uncle had nothing but praise for him.
But even so, wasn't a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring taking things a little too far?
"But why doesn't he understand that the tallest tree catches the strongest wind?"
Ning Fengzhi shook his head inwardly in distress, a trace of bitterness creeping into his smile.
No matter how powerful Su Ge was, he was not yet invincible on this continent.
He might one day have no equal, but he had been cultivating for less than ten years, even by the most generous count. He could hardly call himself invincible yet.
There was no need to look far. Right here in Spirit City, besides Spirit Hall, there was also the Worship Hall.
As far as he knew, every enshrined there was a Titled Douluo above rank ninety-five. They were Spirit Hall's true foundation!
And according to Sword Uncle, their Great Enshrined, Qian Daoliu, had already reached the very pinnacle of power on the continent!
Now that Su Ge had revealed his Sixth Soul Ring, Spirit Hall might well covet his power. Had Ning Fengzhi known this would happen, he would have brought Sword Uncle along!
But looking at the ongoing matches below, with Su Ge already out of sight, Ning Fengzhi could only sigh.
In the end, he cast a meaningful glance at Bone Uncle behind him, asking him to follow Su Ge and keep him safe.
A flicker of discomfort crossed Gu Rong's face, but he still knew what took