After hearing this, Yang Chang'an discreetly glanced at the large tree nearby. Light Feather Douluo was leaning against a branch, watching him with undisguised delight at his predicament.
Yang Chang'an immediately frowned, grumbling inwardly, Fifth Uncle, are you kidding me? This is the heart of the Worship Hall's territory, and you couldn't even stop a bunch of old scholars?
As though he had seen through his confusion, Light Feather Douluo's voice reached him again, full of helplessness. "Don't assume strength outweighs everything in Spirit Hall. These old fellows have extraordinary standing!"
"See that Lu Chunbo? He's the one who proposed soul power compression theory. His students are spread throughout Spirit Hall, and he's resolved the defects of countless mutated martial souls. To those Soul Masters with defective mutations, his standing is three ranks higher than even the Supreme Pontiff's!"
"And there's Zhou Shunwen. He trained a whole host of outstanding teachers, nurturing countless mid-level talents for Spirit Hall. The basic Meditation Method in the Tenth Edition of the Commoner Soul Master Cultivation Manual, our most widely circulated manual, was his creation. It has benefited countless ordinary Soul Masters!"
"And that old woman, she's-"
Light Feather Douluo rattled off the backgrounds of several elderly scholars until his mouth ran dry, then added a pointed warning. "When these old fossils get together, they'd dare point at even the Great Enshrined's nose and berate him. Tread carefully!"
Yang Chang'an sucked in a startled breath!
Good grief! They're all hidden heavyweights! Quite a few are living Buddhas to countless households, with boundless merit to their names. No wonder the Sacred Hall Warriors didn't dare stop them!
Before Light Feather Douluo could continue, Lu Chunbo suddenly turned toward his tree and spoke coldly.
"Got nothing better to do?"
Light Feather Douluo gave an awkward smile,