Storming Spirit Hall

"I wasn't joking."

Qin Feng spoke seriously. He truly wasn't afraid of Spirit Hall now. He already had a Titled Douluo capable of fighting a level ninety-nine opponent—what was there to fear?

"You weren't joking? So I was?"

Dugu Bo's face turned green with anger. They had barely escaped Spirit Hall, and now Qin Feng was telling him they were going back to experience being beaten up again?

"This..."

Bald Strong scratched his head beside them. He also felt there was no need to go. He did not want to experience having a chunk of flesh bitten off again. That really hurt.

"I really wasn't joking. Spirit Hall? I could take them down with one hand."

Qin Feng said this half-jokingly. A hundred dead warriors and over ten thousand pawns—could they not defeat Spirit Hall? Those ten thousand-plus pawns alone could crush the various Spirit Hall branch halls.

"Spirit Hall? 'Just' Spirit Hall? And you could crush them with one hand?"

Dugu Bo's face turned green with fury. He was so angry that he did not know what to say to Qin Feng. If you did not have that kind of ability, then stop boasting.

He did not want to go back to Spirit Hall and live in fear again. Titled Douluos were everywhere there. What could the two of them do by going? Deliver themselves on a platter?

"Enough. I have my reasons for going."

Qin Feng looked as if the whole world were already in his grasp. Then, he pulled Bald Strong and the others toward Spirit Hall.

"Don't drag me! I'm not going."

Dugu Bo struggled to escape Qin Feng's clutches. Yet he was worried about Qin Feng going alone to his death, so he ultimately failed to break free and could only let Qin Feng drag him along with a lifeless expression.

Just as Qin Feng and the others stepped out of Moonlight Pavilion, a patrol of soldiers spotted them.

"Stop."

The lead soldier shouted.

"Who are you?"

"None of your business."

Qin Feng glanced at him, then turned away and continued toward Spirit Hall. Seeing that the group had not stopped, the soldiers cautiously chose to call for reinforcements.

"You, go find Her Holiness the Pope. Tell her Qin Feng and the others have been spotted."

"Yes."

After speaking, the soldier sped toward Spirit Hall. The remaining soldiers followed behind Qin Feng and the others to keep them from escaping.

The scouts from the various sects and factions who had been gathering information nearby also rushed over upon hearing the commotion. When they saw Qin Feng and his group, they followed behind them as well, while sending one scout back to report.

"Should we kill the people following us?"

Bald Strong turned his head and swept his gaze over the soldiers and scouts behind them, speaking expressionlessly.

"No need. They're just ants."

Qin Feng shook his head. It was already too late to kill them now. If he had wanted them dead, they would have died before they could report anything.

What followed was a rather absurd sight. Qin Feng walked in front, with a huge crowd trailing behind him. The nearby street vendors stared at the scene in confusion.

"System, have all the hidden dead warriors come over."

"Ding. Order conveyed."

Qin Feng nodded to himself. Though those people would not be much use, their deterrent value was immense. Just imagine it—so many people releasing their spirit rings at once. What a sight that would be.

Before long, Qin Feng and the others arrived at the entrance to Spirit Hall. Several Titled Douluos were waiting there, including Demon Bear Douluo, whom Bald Strong had nearly beaten to death.

"Bald Strong, you're dead this time."

Demon Bear Douluo sneered. Ever since he had nearly been beaten to death last time, Bald Strong had become a source of trauma for him. But with so many Titled Douluos here, he refused to believe they could not take down one Bald Strong.

"Move aside. I want to see Bibi Dong." Qin Feng spoke expressionlessly.

"Who do you think you are? You think you can just summon our Pope?"

Demon Bear Douluo looked at Qin Feng disdainfully. They had failed to kill them last time, so they had been lucky. They would not be so lucky this time.

"Don't push your luck."

Nine spirit rings appeared behind Bald Strong, and a sniper rifle materialized in his hand, its barrel aimed directly at Demon Bear Douluo.

"Fuck!"

When Demon Bear Douluo saw Bald Strong pull out a sniper rifle and aim it at him without a word, he was so frightened that he immediately hid behind the other Titled Douluos. Ever since the last beating, even the sight of a sniper rifle terrified him.

"Her Holiness the Pope has ordered that they be allowed in."

Mu Shan walked over at that moment and spoke to Demon Bear Douluo and the others.

"Hmph. You got lucky."

Demon Bear Douluo said stubbornly. Naturally, he would never admit that he was afraid.

Qin Feng smiled and shook his head. He reckoned that soon enough, even if Demon Bear Douluo wanted to kill him, he would not be able to.

"Qin Feng, what business do you have with me?"

Bibi Dong stood at the entrance of Spirit Hall, looking coldly at Qin Feng and the others. At first, she had been surprised to hear that they had shown themselves, but when she learned they had come to see her, she allowed them inside.

After all, if they stayed outside, she would have to worry about them escaping. But this time, she was prepared, and they were inside Spirit Hall.

"Has Your Holiness heard about the Heaven Dou Empire spy?"

Qin Feng asked despite knowing the answer. Bibi Dong probably trusted no one now. Since Spirit Hall had produced a spy, she would not dare place faith in even these Titled Douluos.

"I've heard something of it."

Bibi Dong's face remained cold, but her heart was already in turmoil. As expected, it had been Qin Feng's people who had told Mu Shan.

"If I told the Heaven Dou Empire about this, what do you think would happen?"

Qin Feng rolled the walnuts in his hand, speaking in a teasing tone. If the Heaven Dou Empire learned of it, swords would likely be drawn.

"How did you find out?"

Bibi Dong did not answer that question. Instead, she first asked who the spy was, because she needed to purge Spirit Hall's traitor before she could rest easy.

"That's none of your concern. We have our own methods."

Qin Feng did not answer. If he did, he would be sending Mu Shan to his death. Now that they had formed an alliance, he could say even less. Spirit Hall would never tolerate an internal traitor.

"Hmph. Do you think you still have a choice?"

Bibi Dong lightly tapped the ground with her scepter. Several Titled Douluos immediately emerged from the corners.

"Your Holiness, are you so certain that you can kill me?"

Qin Feng looked into Bibi Dong's eyes. Damn, she's really beautiful. If there weren't so many people here, I'd have taken her by force already. Though I might not be able to beat her.

"Stop showing off. If you keep this up, we really won't be able to escape."

Dugu Bo leaned close to Qin Feng's ear and whispered. He was truly despairing now. Was this really the place to show off?

He truly did not want to die! He had not even seen his granddaughter one last time. Dying like this would be far too unfair, and he had not even used his herbs yet.

"Exactly, exactly."

Prince Xue Xing also leaned over and whispered. He had not enjoyed being a prince enough yet. If he had known this trip would be so dangerous, he would never have come.

"What are you afraid of? A bunch of cowards."

Bald Strong spoke disdainfully. Was it not just seven Titled Douluos? He could beat them with one hand. Uh... probably.