"Ah, what the hell is this—" Yang Wudi and Yang Wushuang were like chicks clutched in a ghostly hand, slowly lifted into the air as they struggled in agony.
A mass of black mist gradually gathered before them, forming a gigantic ghost deity over thirty meters tall, with only its upper body visible from the abdomen up.
Within that ghost deity, an incomplete human figure slowly emerged, its features indistinguishable beneath the black mist shrouding its entire body.
"Only a ghostly shadow, no Soul Rings. You're Spirit Hall's Ghost Douluo." Yang Wudi and Yang Wushuang immediately recognized the newcomer.
"Looks like you know who I am. Fine, that saves some trouble." The ghost deity slowly vanished, and Yang Wudi and Yang Wushuang regained their freedom. Unexpectedly, Ghost Douluo did not make things difficult for them.
He went straight to the point. "I assume you've already heard that Spirit Hall has launched an all-out war against the Clear Sky Sect. Tang Hao acted in defiance of all reason and assassinated His Holiness the Pope of Spirit Hall. Now, His Holiness the Pope Qin Xuan has ordered a full-scale purge of the Clear Sky Sect and its affiliated sects."
"However, among the Four Single-Attribute Sects, His Holiness the Pope holds the Breaking Clan in relatively high regard. He has therefore specially sent me to invite you to join us in the name of Papal Hall."
"His Holiness the Pope has always valued and cherished talent. Will you stay with the Clear Sky Sect as dogs and be buried alongside them, or join Spirit Hall and live as men?"
"Don't be so quick to refuse. His Holiness the Pope knows that you have long been searching for a certain Immortal Herb, so he specifically ordered me to bring this."
As Gui Mei spoke,