The Pope's Palace.
Qian Xunji stared at the ceiling, his mind filled with everything Lin Fan had told him not long ago.
"Heaven Dou, the Star Luo Empire, the Upper Three Sects, and Tang San... how very good of you all!"
Qian Xunji mused, "Spirit Hall has already secured the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well ahead of time. Apart from Tang San, the others aren't worth mentioning."
"According to Lin Fan, of the so-called Shrek Seven Devils, Oscar is the only one truly worth recruiting into Spirit Hall."
"With Spirit Hall's resources, once Oscar, who has a food-type Martial Soul and innate full soul power, is trained into a Titled Douluo, he will surely drag the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda down from its pedestal as the greatest support Martial Soul."
Then Qian Xunji clenched his fists. "With Lin Fan's foresight to help me, I will surely turn Spirit Hall's fate around."
The next day, Bibi Dong brought Blue Silver outside the North Gate.
By then, fifty students and Ice Douluo were already waiting there.
"Elder, have you taken attendance?" Bibi Dong asked solemnly as she approached.
"Saintess, all the students on the list are present," Ice Douluo reported.
Bibi Dong nodded and swept her gaze over the students before her. The oldest looked no more than eighteen, while the youngest were barely twelve.
"Before we set out, I'll stress this once more." Bibi Dong's voice was not loud, but it carried ample authority.
"Follow Elder Ice's arrangements, maintain discipline, and do not act on your own. No whispering among yourselves during cultivation, and do not approach any marked areas. Anyone who breaks these rules will be sent straight back to Spirit City and disqualified."
"Yes, Your Highness!" someone in the group called out, taking the lead.
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