"Chen Xuanqing, the Holy Son of Spirit Hall, is here to see Bishop Salas. Please announce my arrival." Chen Xuanqing's voice echoed through the air, firm and powerful.
The royal knights guarding the perimeter took in Chen Xuanqing's proud bearing and naturally dared not slight him. Someone immediately went inside to announce him.
Soon, a large group came out to greet him, led by Crown Prince Xue Qinghe.
"Father, Sword Grandpa, Bone Grandpa, I missed you all so much!"
Ning Rongrong's voice carried a deep longing as she rushed forward like a spring breeze and hugged Ning Fengzhi tightly.
A kindly smile appeared on Ning Fengzhi's face. He spread his arms and held his daughter close, as though he wanted to pour all the longing of their long separation into that embrace.
Sword Douluo also revealed a rare, gentle smile.
His gaze burned like a torch as he studied Ning Rongrong carefully, then asked in surprise, "Rongrong, your soul power..."
Ning Rongrong raised her head, pride sparkling in her eyes. She answered with a smile, "Sword Grandpa, you're not mistaken. I'm already a rank forty-three Soul Ancestor, and my martial soul has evolved into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"
At those words, all three members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect turned to Chen Xuanqing, their eyes filled with shock and respect.
Only at that moment did they truly realize just how extraordinary the abilities His Highness the Holy Son had displayed were.
Salas stood to one side. He
bowed to Chen Xuanqing and said respectfully, "Your Highness, you've finally returned!"
Then Salas began introducing everyone present one by one. "This is Huyan Zhen, master of the Elephant Armor Sect. He is a renowned defense-type Soul Master in the Heaven Dou Empire, and his strength is unfathomable. This