Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Intimidated by the Seven-Man Squad

The Consecration Hall was exceptionally lively at this moment. Anyone who saw it would have their jaw drop.

Because the seven great consecrators of the Consecration Hall had all turned into babysitters, fawning over a little girl.

Second Consecrator Golden Crocodile had become the chef, wielding a huge spatula with great vigor.

Third Consecrator Azure Luan was crouched on the ground, using his Martial Soul to fan the flames and keep them from going out.

Fourth Consecrator Male Lion was doing his utmost to manipulate the flames around his body, controlling the heat beneath the wok and grill.

Fourth Consecrator Guang Ling had become the grill master, carefully roasting all kinds of food.

Meanwhile, Qian Daoliu, Qian Jun, and Demon Subduer looked incredibly awkward. They did not know how to do anything!

Suddenly, Qian Jun, the sixth brother, came up with an idea. He slowly walked over to Xiao Mo, crouched down, and asked gently.

"Xiao Mo, do you want to ride a horsey?"

Hearing that, Xiao Mo immediately waved her chubby little hands and looked at Qian Jun expectantly.

"I do, I do! I love riding horsey the most! Grandpa Qian Jun is so nice! I want to ride!"

Qian Jun laughed happily upon hearing this, while the other consecrators cast envious looks his way.

Just as Qian Jun was about to pick Xiao Mo up, Qian Daoliu beside him seemed to make up his mind and kicked Qian Jun away.

Then he looked at Xiao Mo with a fawning expression. "Xiao Mo, Qian Jun won't do. Let Grandpa do it. Come on, climb up!"

The other consecrators' jaws nearly dropped at the sight. They had never expected Qian Daoliu, the Grand Consecrator of Spirit Hall, to have such a side to him.

Qian Jun, who had been kicked away, looked furious. He had clearly been the one to suggest the idea.

"Big Brother, you're too shameless! I was the one who came up with that idea!"

Qian Daoliu shot him a cold look and retorted excitedly.

"What, do you want to fight me? With your rank 96 soul power?"

Qian Daoliu released his pressure, directly forcing Qian Jun, who had just gotten back up, onto the ground again.

Seeing Qian Jun unable to move, Qian Daoliu revealed a victorious smile. Then he lay on the ground and looked at Xiao Mo.

"Xiao Mo, come on. Grandpa is ready anytime!"

Xiao Mo rode around on Qian Daoliu's back a few times, but then tears suddenly welled up in her eyes. This terrified Qian Daoliu.

"Xiao Mo, what's wrong? Did Grandpa hurt you?"

Xiao Mo shook her head and looked pitifully at the worried Qian Daoliu.

"Grandpa didn't hurt me. I just remembered Big Bear. We often played horsey together, but he was injured by someone!"

Hearing that, Qian Daoliu breathed a sigh of relief. He had thought he had hurt his precious great-granddaughter.

"Xiao Mo, who is Big Bear? And who injured him? Tell Grandpa, all right?"

Xiao Mo nodded and explained Big Bear's origins. When the consecrators learned that Big Bear was a hundred-thousand-year soul beast, they could not help but gasp, while also wondering who had injured him.

Male Lion stepped forward, picked Xiao Mo up from Qian Daoliu's back, wiped away her tears, and asked.

"Xiao Mo, tell Grandpa Male Lion who it was. We'll take you there and get justice for you."

Xiao Mo nodded, then held her head with both hands in a very comical pose, making the consecrators burst into laughter.

Xiao Mo thought for a while before answering, "They said they were called something like the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, but Daddy seemed to have already taught them a lesson."

The consecrators could not help but gasp. They recalled the enormous palm that had appeared above Heaven Dou City, along with the words that had been heard in the sky about making the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect "look good."

Thinking of this, the consecrators asked for more details. When they learned that the palm belonged to Xiao Mo's father, shock spread across all their faces.

However, that shock quickly vanished. Flames of rage erupted around Male Lion as he snarled viciously.

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect! Do they think I'm dead? How dare they bully my precious great-granddaughter! They're courting death! Come on, Grandpa will go slap them to death right now!"

Hearing Male Lion's bold words, worship filled Xiao Mo's starry eyes, and she could not resist planting a loud kiss on his cheek.

"Grandpa Male Lion is amazing!"

Seeing this, every consecrator except Male Lion cast envious looks his way. How they wished that kiss had been for them.

As for Male Lion himself, he was already immersed in the sweetness of Xiao Mo calling him amazing.

But before Male Lion could make a move, the consecrators began arguing again over who should go.

In the end, no one would yield. Qian Daoliu had intended to suppress them with his strength, but a single sentence from Xiao Mo easily resolved the situation.

"Grandpas, can't you all go together and help Xiao Mo vent her anger?"

Hearing that, the consecrators united for once, and the entire seven-man squad set out.

This sight terrified Spirit Hall's elders. They all thought the sky was falling if so many consecrators were mobilizing at once.

Inside the Papal Hall, Bibi Dong sensed the soul power fluctuations within Spirit City and was deeply shocked.

"What is going on? Those old geezers are all moving out. Could some heavenly treasure have appeared?"

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong immediately summoned Yue Guan and Gui Mei to investigate.

The two men's hearts sank when they heard the order. How was this any different from sending them to their deaths?

But out of respect for Bibi Dong's authority as Pope, they still accepted the task despite their reluctance.

On the road, the consecrators began arguing again, this time over who would carry Xiao Mo.

After failing to settle it through argument, they summoned their Martial Souls and let Xiao Mo choose.

Seeing the dazzling assortment of Martial Souls, Xiao Mo's eyes lit up. However, her gaze was fixed on Qian Daoliu, Golden Crocodile, Male Lion, and Azure Luan.

As for Guang Ling, Qian Jun, and Demon Subduer, the others kicked them out on the grounds that they did not have beast Martial Souls.

The three of them hated it, hating that they had not been born with beast Martial Souls.

Xiao Mo looked at the four Martial Souls and ultimately chose Golden Crocodile, because the Golden Crocodile King was incredibly majestic.

This made Qian Daoliu and the others beat their chests in regret, while Golden Crocodile laughed without end.

Under the envious gazes of his old brothers, Golden Crocodile picked Xiao Mo up and held her in his arms.

To maintain his imposing image, he directly activated his Martial Soul True Body and charged forward at full speed.

The consecrators were incredibly fast, and before long, they arrived at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Within the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Chen Xin, Gu Rong, and Ning Fengzhi all frowned deeply when they sensed the inexplicable soul power pressure.

Before they could even come out, an angry roar rang in their ears.

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, get out here!"

At this, Ning Fengzhi and the others quickly arrived at the sect entrance. The moment they stepped outside, they saw a dazzling array of Martial Souls.

Most terrifying of all were the soul rings and soul power surrounding them. When Ning Fengzhi saw Qian Daoliu's eight black and one red soul rings, along with the angel Martial Soul behind him, he fainted on the spot.

When Ning Fengzhi woke up again, he found the consecrators surrounding him, Chen Xin, and Gu Rong.

As the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, he naturally knew the identities of the people before him. He simply did not know why they had come.

But when he saw Xiao Mo in Golden Crocodile's arms, everything became clear. He also knew that his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would have to suffer another massive loss today.

Ning Fengzhi swallowed hard and spoke tremblingly as he looked at the people before him.

"Why have you come to my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect? Do you intend to start a war with the Upper Three Sects?"

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, the consecrators almost wanted to laugh. They inwardly scorned him without end. Sure enough, he was just a clown.

Before absolute strength, his schemes and cleverness were utterly laughable.

Qian Daoliu looked at him and did not waste words. "You bullied my great-granddaughter. Do you think this old man is dead?"

"I can't be bothered with nonsense. Hand over three treasures of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, or your sect will disappear from the continent forever!"

Ning Fengzhi's heart sank upon hearing this. Being extorted by Su Yan had already severely damaged the sect.

Yet these people had opened their mouths and demanded the foundation of his sect, and he could not refuse them.

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi felt like crying. Was today his unlucky day?

"I agree. Please show mercy and spare my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

The consecrators had no interest in listening to Ning Fengzhi's nonsense. Since they had received their compensation, they naturally wanted to return and continue playing with their great-granddaughter!