Spirit City!
Ning Fengzhi and Dugu Bo arrived together, smiling. Ning Fengzhi had brought Gu Rong, while Dugu Bo had brought Dugu Xin.
They had all received word from Lin Feng and come to lend him their support. He did not need them to fight, but he did need them to make a show of force.
That way, Spirit Hall's disgraceful farce could be made known across the Douluo Continent as quickly as possible.
Besides Ning Fengzhi and Dugu Bo, Tang Zhen of the Clear Sky Sect had come too!
Tang Zhen had had a miserable few years. Every day, he feared Lin Feng would suddenly descend upon the Clear Sky Sect and wipe them out.
He had lived in constant dread. The fact that Tang Zhen had been angered to death in the original story showed he was never particularly broad-minded. More than a year of fear had nearly drained him dry.
He looked like a decrepit old man, bent and hunched, without a trace of the commanding presence expected of the Clear Sky Sect's leader.
When Lin Feng's message arrived, Tang Zhen had no choice but to come. This might be his only chance to submit to Lin Feng, and he came to Spirit Hall prepared to die there.
Yu Yuanzhen of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had come as well. Lin Feng had summoned all these representatives of the Upper Three Sects.
If he was going to demand an explanation from Spirit Hall, he needed an audience. He would not feel satisfied until he had vented the anger pent up inside him.
With representatives of the Upper Three Sects arriving at once, even Qian Daoliu had to take notice. He sent a group of Spirit Hall Elders to escort them inside.
Within the magnificent, gilded hall!