Could it be that Dean Su also has connections with powerful figures in Spirit Hall?
"A guest of the Elder Palace? Why don't I know that you old High Priests have such a guest?"
When the old man appeared, even Bibi Dong's aura diminished. She snorted coldly and looked at the old man.
The golden-robed old man said indifferently, "The Elder Palace acts according to its own principles. You will understand in the future."
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's magnificent curves rippled twice, suppressing immense anger, yet not daring to erupt.
Su Ran and Chen Xin, working together, already possessed considerable strength. Yue Guan and Gui Mei were still recovering from their injuries at this time. If a fight were to break out, there would be no Titled Douluo above rank ninety to help. If the Elder Palace also stood with Su Ran, then the Supreme Pontiff Palace would undoubtedly be defeated.
Bibi Dong looked at Su Ran, an incredulous expression on her beautiful face. Who exactly was this Su Ran?
Not only did Yu Xiaogang value him so much, but even the Elders, who usually did not meddle in external affairs, came forward to speak for him this time.
This Su Ran possessed an extraordinary demeanor, and his Spirit subtly contained a divine aura. Could it be that he was the next Angel High Priest that these old geezers were cultivating?
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's heart was startled.
The High Priests were the strongest foundation of Spirit Hall, and also its core. Even she had to give way to them.
And Spirit Hall's High Priests had not changed for decades.
This golden-robed old man was the eldest High Priest of Spirit Hall—Gold Crocodile. It was precisely the time when a High Priest successor was needed.
"Second High Priest, do you know that the person he injured is an important member of the Supreme Pontiff Palace?"
"A Spirit Master who hasn't even reached rank thirty is called an important member? The Supreme Pontiff Palace you manage is truly impressive."
The golden-robed old man glanced at Yu Xiaogang, who was being urgently treated by the Supreme Pontiff Palace's healing Spirit Masters, his face full of disdain. It was truly a rare sight. Why would a Spirit Grandmaster in his twenties dare to challenge a Titled Douluo?
If it had been him in his youth, let alone having his legs severed, this person would have long lost his life.
"Are you Su Ran? I am Titled Gold Crocodile, the Second High Priest of Spirit Hall. Come with me, I will take you to meet someone."
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to your teacher."
At this moment, the golden-robed old man turned his head and looked at Su Ran indifferently, scrutinizing him, wondering what he was thinking.
Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin were still somewhat uneasy.
The students of Peach Garden Academy also tugged at their teacher's sleeve, their eyes full of worry, not wanting their teacher to leave.
They were afraid that if their teacher left, it would be difficult for him to return.
After all, this golden-robed old man was also from Spirit Hall, and they had no trust in Spirit Hall now.
Gold Crocodile was somewhat surprised. These students were a little too concerned about their teacher.
Facing powerful individuals like Bibi Dong and him, their reaction was not fear or dread, but rather an unyielding Spirit in their eyes, as if they would willingly die with their teacher in the next moment.
He had no choice but to promise that he would not harm Su Ran, which barely managed to calm their emotions a little.
However, Gold Crocodile's words made a strange glint flash in the eyes of Bibi Dong and Chen Xin:
Meet someone?
Someone who could make Gold Crocodile personally come to pick them up, throughout Spirit Hall, someone who could achieve this must be one of the top figures.
Could it be… him?
The High Priest of Spirit Hall wants to meet Su Ran?!
"Girls, I'll go with High Priest Gold Crocodile. It's fine."
"Sword Douluo, School Master Ning, I'll trouble you with the safety of the girls."
Su Ran thought for a moment, then accepted Gold Crocodile's invitation and entrusted Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin with the task.
Ning Fengzhi nodded: "Dean Su, rest assured. If the Supreme Pontiff Palace truly intends to act, Bibi Dong won't have an easy time either."
This was not Ning Fengzhi's self-confidence, but his confidence in Su Ran.
He had brought the hundred-Spirit Master team, equipped with the Hell Revolver Hell Netherworld Artifacts, to Spirit City this time. The explosive power of this team was astonishing to those who heard of it!
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