"You people from Spirit Hall can take the lead if you want, but why are you snatching our children?" Yu Yuanzhen stared at Golden Crocodile Douluo, utterly bewildered.
"That boy Yu Tiansheng has guts. He dared to berate a pack of hundred-thousand-year soul beasts until they couldn't lift their heads. He's just to my liking."
"In short, I've taken a liking to these two boys. I want them as my disciples."
"Don't tell me you refuse. When the time comes, I'll visit them myself and ask what they think."
Golden Crocodile Douluo's words spread throughout the city. The arrogance and overbearing force in his voice went without saying, making Yu Yuanzhen's face alternate between green and white.
"You... you..."
Actually, that might not be out of the question?
Yu Yuanzhen was about to fly into a rage, but his eyes shifted, and on second thought, perhaps it wasn't impossible after all!
In the past, that would have been out of the question. How could a dragon bow beneath another?
But now, according to the Celestial Screen, humanity was on the verge of ruin, forcing the two children, Tiansheng and Tianming, to risk their lives negotiating with soul beasts.
For humans to fight among themselves at a time like this-wasn't that complete nonsense?
But...
Remembering the old bonds between the Upper Three Sects, as well as Yu Tiansheng's statement on the Celestial Screen that "Bibi Dong can't be relied on," Yu Yuanzhen hesitated again.
Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi immediately sensed trouble and hurriedly interrupted:
"Your Eminence Golden Crocodile, we've gathered here to discuss the future of the Soul Master World. Taking disciples and choosing masters can wait."
"As for the Four Chaos Gods... judging by the actions of Nurgle's favored one, Ye Wuhen, this clearly won't be Spirit Hall's problem alone.