Bibi Dong looked at the wound on his chest.
"That divine power is still eating away at your body."
Qian Daoliu shook his head gently.
"My life isn't in danger for now."
Ye Xishui glanced at the wound.
She raised her palm.
A wisp of dark golden divine power flew out of Qian Daoliu's body and returned to the Death God's Scythe.
The force suppressing his divine body vanished with it.
The Angel God Mark on Qian Daoliu's forehead lit up again.
The angel divine power remaining in his meridians began to heal his injuries.
Golden Crocodile Douluo walked into the deep crater.
He came to Qian Daoliu's side.
"Great Enshrined, how are your injuries?"
"I'll recover after resting for a while."
Qian Daoliu walked out of the crater.
He came to stand opposite Ye Xishui.
More than a hundred feet separated them.
"I lost this battle."
"Spirit Hall will honor our agreement and hand over a territory."
The Soul Masters outside the Papal Palace all looked up.
They had never expected this.
Qian Daoliu had actually agreed to Ye Xishui's demands.
Bibi Dong took a few steps forward.
"Spirit Hall controls many territories."
"Which one do you intend to give to the Holy Spirit Cult?"
Qian Daoliu did not answer immediately.
Spirit Hall had numerous branch halls within the two empires.
But those cities still nominally belonged to the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire.
Most of the land truly under Spirit Hall's complete control lay near Spirit City.
The Holy Spirit Cult needed to establish its headquarters.
An ordinary town could not meet Ye Xishui's requirements.
Qian Daoliu considered it for a moment.
"Three hundred li north of Spirit City, there is a mountain range."
"Spirit Hall originally used that area to train Soul Masters."
"There