"Ah... ah..."
Light Feather Douluo pointed ahead, his lips trembling. For a long moment, he could not get out a single word.
Bibi Dong had personally led a force to hunt down that quarry, determined to capture it at any cost.
Yet Qian Sha Yu, that outrageously reckless man, had snatched the prize right out of that madwoman's jaws.
And he had not stopped there. He had slaughtered both Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts, creatures even Super Douluo feared, on the spot.
Guang Ling felt as though his brain had stopped working.
"Enough with the stammering."
Qian Sha Yu shot him a disdainful glance.
"You're the fifth elder of the Worship Hall. Stop acting like you've never seen anything."
"Wipe your drool and pass on my orders."
Guang Ling instinctively wiped his chin with his sleeve. "What... orders?"
"Tell our brothers in Heaven Dou City to eat well tonight, then get to bed early."
Qian Sha Yu rolled his neck. His joints cracked sharply.
"Get ready. The army marches tomorrow."
The army was marching?
Behind them, She Long and Ci Xue exchanged a look. Both were utterly baffled.
Guang Ling finally managed to speak clearly. "Marching? Where?"
In his Sea of Consciousness, Qian Renxue could not hold back her question.
"What are you planning now?"
Qian Sha Yu grinned, baring two rows of stark white teeth.
"If the army's marching, we're going to war."
War?
Guang Ling sucked in a breath. "Against whom?"
Qian Sha Yu looked at him as if he were an idiot.
"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, of course. They've been stirring up trouble long enough. We're going to uproot them."
"!!!"
Guang Ling fell silent.
She Long and Ci Xue stopped breathing.
Inside the Sea of Consciousness, a storm surged through Qian Renxue's heart.
The Seven Treasure