Chapter 47 Qian Daobai vs. Three! Even Title Douluo are but ants!
Qian Renxue nodded.
"They...will they tell Bibi Dong everything, right?"
"Yes, I will." Qian Daobai's answer was concise and to the point.
"If we go to the Spirit Hall, won't she... pose a threat to you, Master?"
Qian Renxue raised her head, her clear eyes filled with worry.
She knew how deep Bibi Dong's feelings for Yu Xiaogang were. Now that her master had injured Yu Xiaogang so badly, Bibi Dong's anger was probably enough to burn everything to ashes.
Qian Daobai smiled when he saw her nervous expression.
He picked up a washed red fruit from a small table beside him and handed it over.
"Worried about me?"
Qian Renxue was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously took the red fruit.
"I...I just felt that there was no need for conflict."
"Sometimes, conflict is unavoidable."
Qian Daobai leaned back on the soft cushion, shifting to a more comfortable position.
"Once you arrive in Wuhun City, you don't need to do anything or say anything."
"Just follow behind me and watch the show."
His tone was very calm, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.
But Qian Renxue could detect an undeniable and powerful confidence in his calm tone.
The unease in her heart inexplicably dissipated by more than half.
She lowered her head and took a small bite of the red fruit in her hand.
It's very sweet.
A few more days passed.
The carriage slowly came to a stop.
The coachman's respectful voice came from outside.
"My lord, we've arrived at Wuhun City."
Qiandaobai lifted the carriage curtain.
A magnificent city came into view.
The towering city walls and the six-winged angel statue atop the Papal Palace in the city center, gleaming in the sunlight, all testify to the city's majesty and sanctity.
Qian Renxue also leaned over, gazing at the city that was both familiar and unfamiliar, her eyes filled with complex emotions.
Qian Daobai turned around and glanced at her.
Let's go.
He stepped off the carriage first and walked towards the majestic city gate.
"Go see your...good mother."
The city gate of Wuhun City is three times taller than that of Tiandou City.
The doorway was deep and dark, like the gaping maw of a giant beast, swallowing and spitting out the flow of people coming and going.
The guards defending the city were all Soul Master level experts, wearing silver armor engraved with the Spirit Hall emblem, their eyes sharp as lightning, exuding an imposing aura without anger.
Ordinary soul masters who come here probably wouldn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Qian Daobai, however, remained oblivious.
He walked with his hands behind his back, his pace unhurried. His simple white clothes seemed somewhat out of place against the backdrop of this magnificent city, yet they exuded a sense of freedom.
Qian Renxue followed behind him, her steps slightly hesitant.
She knew every single brick and stone here intimately.
But today, she felt like an outsider.
Just as the two were about to step into the city gate, three figures appeared in front of them without warning.
It was as if they had always been standing there.
The air froze in that instant.
The pedestrians and vehicles passing by seemed to have been paused, all frozen in place.
An invisible pressure enveloped the entire city gate.
The leader was an elderly man, tall and thin, wearing a white robe with gold trim, with a hooked nose and eyes so sharp they seemed to pierce one's soul.
To his left was a graceful woman in palace attire, her eyes carrying an inescapable air of aloofness.
On the right is a burly man with a towering physique, shirtless, his bronze skin covered with muscles that resemble coiled dragons.
Qian Renxue's heart sank suddenly.
"Light Feather Douluo, Azure Phoenix Douluo, Thousand-Jin Douluo..."
She subconsciously whispered the three names.
These three are all elders of the Spirit Hall, second only to the Grand Elder and several hall masters in strength. Each of them is a powerful and influential Title Douluo.
How did they all end up here at the same time?
It was as if they were waiting for them.
The leading Light Feather Douluo looked past Qian Renxue and landed directly on Qian Daobai.
His voice was icy.
"Who are you? What brings you to my Martial Soul City?"
Qian Daobai stopped in his tracks without even lifting his eyelids.
"My name is Qian Daobai."
"I came here to see someone."
His tone was so flat, as if he were saying, "The weather is nice today."
The Thousand-Pound Douluo, with his fiery temper, roared in a gruff voice upon hearing this:
"See someone? Do you think you can just see His Holiness the Pope whenever you want?"
"State your name, present your visiting card, and await your summons!"
Qian Daobai finally raised his eyes and glanced at him.
"I don't need to be summoned to see her."
"You, move aside."
"..."
These few simple words caused the expressions of the three titled Douluo to change simultaneously.
Arrogant!
That's incredibly arrogant!
For so many years, no one has ever dared to speak to them in such a tone in front of the gates of Wuhun City.
"you!"
"presumptuous!"
Guangling Douluo shouted sharply.
"It seems you have no intention of abiding by the rules of my Spirit Hall!"
"Since that's the case, don't blame us for being rude!"
"..."
He took a step forward, and nine spirit rings suddenly rose from beneath his feet.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black.
The ratio of spirit rings is a symbol of a top-tier titled Douluo!
A terrifying surge of soul power swept out like a storm.
Azure Phoenix Douluo and Thousand Pound Douluo also released their martial souls and soul rings at the same time, both of them having all nine rings.
Three distinct yet equally powerful auras intertwined, transforming into a suffocating pressure that pressed down on Qian Daobai.
Ordinary people near the city gate had already collapsed to the ground, trembling under this oppressive force.
Even Qian Renxue felt her breath catch in her throat and had to use her soul power to resist.
Yet the thousand cypress trees at the eye of the storm remained calm and serene.
His clothes didn't even flutter.
"Master..."
Qian Renxue grabbed Qian Daobai's sleeve with some concern.
Qian Daobai patted the back of her hand, signaling her to step back.
He looked at the three people in front of him, a playful smile playing on his lips.
"rule?"
"Before my sword, I am the rule."
These words completely ignited the fury of the three Douluo.
"What arrogance!"
Guangling Douluo laughed in extreme anger.
"Let's do it!"
"Let's act together."
"Light Feather Douluo shouted in a low voice."
He knew very well that the man in front of him, who could make Qian Renxue become his disciple, was no ordinary person. In a one-on-one fight, neither of them had a sure chance of winning.
Only by combining the strength of the three of them and delivering a thunderous blow can they take him down!
Upon hearing this, Azure Phoenix Douluo and Thousand Pound Douluo immediately understood. The three stood side by side, and their soul power instantly surged to its peak.
"I don't believe you can withstand the attack of the three of us."
Light Feather Douluo snorted coldly, and his seventh spirit ring, the ten-thousand-year spirit ring, suddenly lit up.
Qian Daobai did not respond, but stood quietly opposite the three of them. His composure made the three Douluo feel a little irritated for no reason.
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