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Now, more people had arrived-more than the thirteen of them.
Chen Shihua, Zhu Yanfeng, Ling Yunxiao, Dugu Lin, Yang Bu'er, Ji Chenglie, Panda, Xi Li Dao Gao, and several faces even they did not recognize-Ding Bingyuan, Ma Zhaoyang, Xia Yun, Luo Qingrui, and Zhu Hanshu. Thirteen in total.
Judging by this lineup, the Chen Clan had sent everyone it could, apart from the Soul Douluos among its womenfolk.
Not only that, Ma Zhibin, Ximen Rongchen, Xue Tianyu, Yang Zhijia, Long Wenkai, Chen Jingyao, Gui Mingyun, and the other representatives stationed in Chang'an City by the nine great houses were all present. With Ning Jiang of the Ning family joining them, every last one was a figure of considerable renown.
A careful count revealed that, apart from Ning Jiang and Cheng Yun, the two high-ranking Soul Saints, all twenty-three of the others were Soul Douluos.
Oh, right-there were also two members of the Chen Clan's Main Lineage, Chen Hua and Chen Wu.
As the arrivals revealed themselves, the expressions of the Ten Great Houses' experts and the Chang'an Three Elders grew increasingly grave. The air carried the tension of an approaching storm.
But what really made their temples throb was the final group of four.
Titled Douluos!
They recognized three of them: Ximen Rongcheng, Yang Jingxue, and Chen Hong.
As for the fourth, standing shoulder to shoulder with them, the strength of that person's aura spoke for itself.
Definitely a Titled Douluo!
A lineup like this could scare someone to death.
Anyone who saw it would feel their scalp tingle and their liver and gall split with terror.
When would anyone ordinarily see so many heavyweights gathered together, except during a grand celebration or the onslaught of a beast tide?
The Chen Clan was undoubtedly