"Tian Chen!" Xu Jiawei looked at the man who stepped out before him.
"Tian Chen!" Xu Jiujiu had been flying at the rear in Manyi's arms, but the instant she saw Tian Chen, she instinctively broke free. Before she had even steadied herself after landing, she threw herself into his arms.
"Jiujiu!" Tian Chen caught Xu Jiujiu and spun her around.
"Tian Chen! This... don't tell me this is your Soul Hall!" Xu Jiawei stared in disbelief at the city hovering overhead.
"That's right!" Tian Chen set Xu Jiujiu down.
"Well? Stunned by the Soul Hall's advanced technology, aren't you? Oh, this is the Soul Hall's current master, Hun Tiandi. The others are all Titled Douluos of our Soul Hall!" Tian Chen stepped aside, and Di Tian walked forward in his black robes.
Upon hearing this, Xu Jiawei hurried forward with an apologetic smile. "So you're the master of the Soul Hall! Forgive my poor hospitality!"
As he spoke, his gaze kept flicking toward the others nearby.
The Soul Hall truly lives up to its reputation. Just looking at these people sends a chill through me. Who knows what level of power they possess?
Di Tian, however, merely gave a slight nod.
"Well, our hall master isn't much of a talker. All right, Imperial Brother, please take us to the blessed mountain site you prepared for us!"
Xu Jiawei nodded. "Please follow me, everyone!"
"Why do we have to dress like this? It's so uncomfortable!" Di Tian's voice reached him.
"Isn't it just a precaution? Your identities are so unusual. If you were exposed, would you want to cause widespread panic?"
"Then why do Bi Ji's and Zi JI's clothes fit so well and look so good?"
Tian Chen awkwardly pursed his lips. Once power-oriented ferocious beasts like Xiong Jun