Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui were the source of the Holy Spirit Cult's confidence.
Now that the Holy Spirit Cult's two strongest members had both left, its strength would probably become comparable to the Body Sect's. The Body Sect only had Du Busi as someone particularly powerful. Zhongli Wu, who remained in the Holy Spirit Cult, should be about equal to Du Busi, or perhaps somewhat weaker.
Ye Xishui felt down for a while, but soon rallied again.
She knew she had made the right choice. Perhaps Long Xiaoyao's protection moved her, but that was not love at all.
She had not understood what love was before, either. But after getting together with Qian Ran, her body would react whenever his wicked gaze fell on her. This was true love.
Now that everything had been laid bare, the last of her psychological burden was gone.
She admitted that she was a woman drawn to strength.
Only a powerful man could truly make her heart flutter.
Neither Mu En nor Long Xiaoyao could inspire her admiration, even though they were Limit Douluos. Her strength was no less than theirs, and was even far greater.
In this regard, Qian Ran alone was different.
After chatting with Long Xiaoyao for a while, Qian Ran had him leave first. He could simply have Feng Ling coordinate with him afterward.
In the future, he would probably bring the entire Holy Spirit Cult under his control and take it to the Undead World.
Here on the Douluo Continent, these Evil Soul Masters would only add to the slaughter. That was how they cultivated. Driving them into the Undead World would be a happy outcome for both the Evil Soul Masters and the other Soul Masters on the continent.
After strolling around outside, Qian Ran and Ye