Qian Jun and Jiang Mo Emerge from Seclusion

In the Elder Hall's main hall, Titled Douluo elders gradually arrived to offer their congratulations.

"Sixth Worship, Seventh Worship, congratulations, congratulations!"

"Sixth Worship and Seventh Worship are blood brothers. Having worked together for many years, they have perfect coordination. Back when they were Level-Ninety-Six, they could already rival Level-Ninety-Eight Peak Douluo. Now that they have both joined forces, I'm afraid only the Grand Worship and Second Worship can surpass them."

"Qian Jun, Jiang Mo, congratulations!"

The non-Worship elders below Level-Ninety-Six could scarcely conceal their envy and yearning as they praised them one after another. Even the Worships, who were usually nowhere to be seen, had appeared with gratified smiles.

Only Guangling Douluo looked gloomy.

Watching Qian Jun and Jiang Mo being surrounded by the Elder Hall's many Titled Douluo like stars around the moon, he thought resentfully, Great. Now I can't even hold on to sixth place. I'm eighth now. And with how quickly that brat Qin Xuan is growing, becoming ninth is only a matter of time. Damn it, I want to break through too.

Just then, golden light suddenly surged in the center of the Elder Hall's main hall. At some point, a figure had appeared before the angel statue. As the figure gradually became clearer, the surrounding golden light visibly intensified. In particular, the enormous golden sword held by the angel statue at the top of the hall spewed a blazing radiance more than three meters long, filling the place with an indescribably sacred aura.

"Grand Worship." Upon recognizing the newcomer, everyone, including Qian Jun and Jiang Mo, respectfully bowed to Qian Daoliu.

"No need for formalities." Qian Daoliu had always been exceptionally considerate toward his subordinates. Unlike his disappointing son, he did not put on airs all day. Otherwise, he would not have earned the affection