The Worship Hall stood closer to the mountaintop than the Papal Hall and looked more lavish as well.
Looking at the scene before him, Huo Yuhao knew that the Worship Hall might hold an even higher position within Spirit Hall than the Papal Hall did.
Light Feather Douluo flew with Huo Yuhao, his mouth never stopping along the way as he chattered endlessly. At first, Huo Yuhao offered a few polite replies, but later he simply pretended not to hear.
Light Feather Douluo did not take Huo Yuhao straight inside the Worship Hall, stopping instead at the long flight of steps.
Seeing this, Huo Yuhao could hardly say anything and simply followed Light Feather Douluo up.
The farther Huo Yuhao climbed, the more he could sense something unusual about the energy around him.
Elder Yi, within his Sea of Consciousness, told Huo Yuhao that there was nothing wrong. The concentration of light element around him was simply growing higher, and he had absorbed some of it, which counted as a good thing.
Huo Yuhao nodded at this. At the same time, he realized that a place with such dense light element was more likely to be Spirit Hall's true core, or even the site of ruins left behind by the Angel God.
What Huo Yuhao did not understand was why, if his guess was true, this Great Enshrined would bring him to such an important place to meet.
But regardless, Huo Yuhao still had to go inside and meet him before he could know what the other party wanted.
The steps leading to the Worship Hall were long, and as he climbed higher and higher, Huo Yuhao could feel an inexplicable pressure bearing down on him.
However, it did not have much effect on Huo Yuhao. Besides having endured far