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Chapter 264.
She was right.
Wang Feng probably guessed it too. From the number of high-level soul masters sent by the other party, it was clear that they really wanted to eliminate him. But it was obvious that the Soul Hall still valued Tang San's identity too much and was too worried about another Clear Sky Douluo emerging in the future. Although Wang Feng had shown great strength, there was no twin martial soul, and the news of the Clear Sky Hammer shocked the Soul Hall more than Wan Feng's usefulness.
"I will go," Wang Feng said lightly.
In fact, if nothing had happened to Yaya, he might really not have planned to go to Soul City. Today's confrontation with Ghost Douluo made him feel the gap between him and a Titled Doulo. If nothing had happened to Yaya, he would have chosen to stay hidden.
He wasn't worried about Tang San, no matter how bad things got, Tang Hao would take action to save their lives. But with something happening to Yaya, Wang Feng felt that he couldn't wait, and the competition was the best opportunity to enter the Soul Hall to investigate.
If he waited another year, what if those two guys didn't survive, what if they really became soul rings of someone? Even if they were still alive, going there might not save them, but it was better than watching them become someone else's soul ring.
"If you go, I can't save you," the masked man shook his head. "I am reminding you because of your relationship with Feng Yuxiu. If you really want to go, I will not discourage you."
After speaking, she left.
Wang Feng watched her leave quietly. Qian Renxue didn't know that he was Feng Yuxiu. It was pretty good of her to do this.
Opening the curtains, Wang Feng looked at the white mist in the distance, vaguely seeing a city like a giant beast with its mouth wide open, making people feel anxious.
Soul City, Branch Soul Hall.
Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo returned with grim expressions.
"By the way, where are those two guys?" Chrysanthemum Douluo walked into the main hall. This was the Soul Hall headquarters, naturally established with a magnificent atmosphere, but this was a branch hall.
"The situation is very bad," Ghost Douluo shook his head. "The four Soul Emperors were killed in battle, and those two guys are worse for wear... none of the goals were completed. This battle was quite tragic and we suffered losses."
Chrysanthemum Douluo frowned. "It stands to reason that two Soul Douluos and four Soul Emperors... are enough to destroy them. But when I arrived, the eight of them were completely fine. On the contrary, our people were all seriously injured or directly disabled! I suspect that someone behind them may have acted!"
When they came, Wang Feng had already finished the fight. It was really too fast—just one shot of Ice Flame Fury Lotus and six people were down! Even if they were Titled Douluo, they couldn't believe that a forty-fifth level Soul Ancestor could do this!
"Go and see. Only the two Soul Douluos survived and they should be almost cured now," Ghost Douluo said. "Otherwise, it's hard to explain to the Pope."
When the two retreated, they naturally took away the two Soul Douluo who were strangely seriously injured. So if they wanted to know how the battle went, they just needed to ask these two Soul Douluo directly.
The two went directly to the Healing chamber of the Soul Hall, where there were the –highest-level medical system soul masters in the Spirit Hall! Even of the Soul Saint level! As soon as they entered, they saw countless soft rays of light blooming in the air, with several medical soul masters healing the two Soul Douluo.
"How is it going?" Chrysanthemum Douluo asked a more than 70-level medical Soul Saint.
Soul masters of the Medical Department are very rare, and reaching the level 70 or so is even rarer. In fact, there was no need to –ask, the two Soul Doulou were constantly screaming, indicating their severe condition.
"The injuries they suffered have been completely healed," the Soul Saint hesitated. "But their martial souls or... their souls have been suffering huge damage, and their minds are not recovering. I can't do anything about this. It's not just a mental attack, it's more like a curse, stronger than a curse... Their souls have been suffering terrifying attacks and are continuously weakening. We can't solve it with soul power alone."
"I am afraid only the caster can relieve them of this situation," the Soul Saint, who was about fifty years old, sighed. "This is the first time I have encountered this situation in so many years. Even if we use soul power to heal, we can only delay the weakness and cannot solve it at all."
The two Titled Douluos were stunned.
"Curse like attack? Terrifying damage to their souls?" Chrysanthemum Douluo asked.
"Yes." the soul sage frowned.
"Who could it be?" Chrysanthemum Douluo said solemnly. "We have never seen this kind of attack method!"
"It seems that we can't act rashly for the time being. Report it to the Pope and see if she can solve it," Ghost Douluo said lightly.
They wanted to ask what happened at the time, but now they couldn't get any answers.
After more than ten days, the Soul Master Academy team of the Heaven Dou Empire finally came to this city. After experiencing the attack, the following ten days were calm and nothing happened. Wang Feng finally saw the city—Soul City! A city funded by the Soul Hall, a magnificent giant city not inferior to Heaven Dou Imperial City. The magnificence here was not in the area but in the atmosphere and the overall feeling! When Wang Feng walked into this city, he felt a special atmosphere, just like when he went to the capital of his previous life for the first time.
Soul City was small, but the pedestrians were almost all soul masters. Even the people in the shops and hotels were all soul masters. Wang Feng looked at the Pope's/Supreme Pontiff Palace in the distance and whispered, "Three days later, it's the finals."
There are only three days left before the game. These three days are for the 30 teams from the two empires to adjust themselves.
The Pope's Palace stands on a small hill in front of Soul City. –It looks like a Western-style cathedral from Wang Feng's previous life but is full of faint jade and gold, giving people a sacred feeling from a distance.
"Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong."
Wang Feng knew that once he walked into that hall, it would not be simple to get out.
The Pope, as the supreme existence of the Soul Hall, leads whole of Soul Hall and its members. In the original work, Bibi Dong is known as the most talented leader in the history of the Soul Hall. She took over the position of Pope at a very young age. It can be said that the development of the entire Soul Hall is thriving under her.
Wang Feng has a big impression of the character in the original work, after all, she is the main antagonist of the first part.
However, without real contact, Wang Feng did not dare to determine whether the other party was really all evil or its just personal vendetta.
It's full of unknowns.
On the way here, Xiao Wu also obtained the fourth soul ring. Liu Erlong took her to find the soul beast.
"By the way... Uncle Hao should also be at the Soul City at this time, right?"
Wang Feng thought for a while.
Tang Hao would definitely protect Tang San, he didn't show up on the road before.
But after entering Soul City, Tang Hao must have followed.
However, during these three days, Wang Feng was not at peace.
First day.
Knock, knock, knock!
The door outside Wang Feng's room rang.
Opening the door, he saw Ning Rongrong standing outside, wearing a white skirt, looking at Wang Feng.
"Why don't you get a good rest? What do you want me for right now?"
Wang Feng glanced at her. The journey was long, and they had been on the road for twenty consecutive days. In addition to the attacks on the road, everyone was stressed and exhausted physically and mentally. This has nothing to do with strength, as long as one is not made of iron, they will be fatigued.
And what did she want right now instead of resting?
"Wang Feng!"
Ning Rongrong pursed her lips, walked in, and closed the door. "Of course I have something to talk with you!"
Speaking, Ning Rongrong approached Wang Feng a few steps.
A special fragrance penetrated into Wang Feng's nose, causing him to frown slightly.
He glanced at Ning Rongrong carefully, was for a moment startled.
Unconsciously, Ning Rongrong, who is now at 14 years old, seems to have matured a lot, you know I mean.
She has also grown taller.
When he first saw Ning Rongrong, she had short hair not very short but still short, but now it has become long enough, cascading downward to her hips like a waterfall, giving her a bit more feminine temperament.
The most eye-catching thing on her still exquisite and beautiful face is the pair of clear eyes, which are extraordinarily charming. At first glance, people will know that this girl is very beautiful.
"What's the matter?" Wang Feng asked after coughing several times.
Ning Rongrong stared at Wang Feng, her cheeks slightly red, and she whispered:
"Wang Feng, I have something to tell you!"
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