Li Kai looked at Pope Bibi Dong with determination in his eyes and said, "Your Holiness, after I die, I hope I can enter Douluo Hall!"
He had always been utterly loyal to Spirit Hall and believed his family would be proud of his decision. His only wish was to enter Elder Hall.
Since he could not enter Elder Hall while alive, he might as well dare to hope for Douluo Hall after death.
"Your Holiness, there's no need! There's no need for those two to use their Martial Soul Fusion Skill. Please don't!!!" Hu Liena hurriedly spoke up to stop them.
She did not want to see innocent people sacrificed for a mere tournament match.
Zhang Ping looked at Hu Liena gratefully. Hu Liena had always cared for her, and the two of them were fairly close within the Spirit Hall team.
Bibi Dong looked at her disciple in confusion.
Ghost Douluo Gui Mei's low voice rang out again. "You should know what this match means. This isn't your chance to make a name for yourselves. It represents Spirit Hall's honor. Do you think this is merely about who gets three Soul Bones?"
"I believe every Soul Master in Spirit Hall would willingly give their life for Spirit Hall. Using the Martial Soul Fusion Skill is the final decision. Who told you to be so weak?"
"Originally, losing would only have meant throwing you into the Lost Trail Grand Canyon for three years of training. But this time is different. Spirit Hall cannot lose!"
At the mention of the Lost Trail Grand Canyon, all of them shuddered.
None of them wanted to go to that hellhole. It was no place for a human being. After three years there, would they even be human anymore?
"If we have to win,