Flander's idea was simple: after reporting Tang Hao, he would take Ma Hongjun and run away, as they could no longer stay at the Shrek Academy.
The world is vast; there will always be places where Tang Hao cannot find them.
And the safest place is Spirit Hall!
After all, Flander had no grudge against the Spirit Hall, and he could simply join them to seek protection.
With the credit for reporting Tang Hao, coupled with his own status as a Soul Saint, the Spirit Hall would surely take him.
However, doing so would likely sever the connection with Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang.
Leaving Liu Erlong aside, as for Yu Xiaogang, if his disciple could do such a thing, he could not be absolved of responsibility!
If it weren't for Yu Xiaogang taking Tang San as his disciple, none of these things would have happened.
"Hongjun, you should rest and heal, don't think about anything else."
"Okay!"
Ma Hongjun looked at Flander's expression and nodded. Despite Flander showing no emotional fluctuations, Ma Hongjun knew that the calmer Flander appeared, the angrier he was.
After chatting with Ma Hongjun for a bit more, Flander then left Ma Hongjun's dormitory.
He didn't know if Tang Hao was watching in the shadows, so he dared not make any rash moves.
He would wait another two days before finding an excuse to leave Heaven Dou City.
"No, I can't go to the Spirit Hall in Heaven Dou City to report."
"What if Tang Hao is lurking in the shadows? Going there would be like walking into a trap."
"The Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall is only a Soul Douluo-level powerhouse; he can't protect me, nor can he protect himself."
Thinking this, Flander changed his strategy and prepared to head to Spirit City!
As a Soul Saint capable of flight, Spirit City was far away, but it would only take a few days to reach.
As for when to go, that required some thought.
"We, master and disciple, are having a hard time; you father and son should not expect to have it easy either!"
Flander's mouth curved slightly upward, but he didn't know that the Spirit Hall had long discovered Tang San's existence and even guessed that Tang San had twin spirits.
How could Su Yuntao not report the innate full soul power of the Blue Silver Grass?
If Yu Xiaogang could see it, wouldn't someone at the headquarters of the Spirit Hall be able to see it?
If Tang San hadn't become Yu Xiaogang's disciple, a titled Douluo would have come knocking on his door long ago!
How could he have lived safely until now?
Yu Xiaogang is indeed useless, but his identity is quite useful.
First, he is the son of the master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
Second, he is the ex-boyfriend of the current Pope of the Spirit Hall.
And, the current Pope still has feelings for Yu Xiaogang.
Love is something indescribable and unfathomable.
Why do people fall into love rather than rise into love?
Love is something beyond one's control!
Of course, if Flander were to report Tang San and Tang Hao, Bibi Dong would act just the same, at the very least, to show the elders of the Spirit Hall and some people in the Worship Hall.
After all, Tang Hao is known for killing Qian Xunji, a ruthless man!
Tang Hao: "I avenged you, and then you still chase after me?"
As for what will happen to Flander and Ma Hongjun, that remains unknown.
Time passes.
The scene shifts back to Neuvillette and Focalors.
At dawn, when all things revive.
Neuvillette and Focalors left the Great Spirit Arena of Heaven Dou City.
"A carriage?"
Neuvillette frowned; he did not like the bumpy feeling of riding in a carriage.
Although it wouldn't make him carsick, the feeling was truly uncomfortable.
"I'll walk with Mr. Neuvillette instead, it's a good opportunity to enjoy the scenery along the way," Focalors said, also declining the carriage offered by Moffet.
"If that's the case, then I won't insist. Have a pleasant journey!" Moffet said with a smile, gesturing for his subordinates to take the carriage away.
This "business trip" was not urgent, and walking was no different from riding in a carriage.
After bidding farewell to Moffet, Neuvillette and Focalors began their walk outside of Heaven Dou City.
For ordinary people, it would take a month to reach Skywater Academy.
If they really wanted to reach Skywater Academy as soon as possible, it wouldn't take them long...
On the official road, Neuvillette and Focalors were not in a hurry, enjoying the scenery along the way.
Such primitive landscapes were hard to come by during his time on the Blue Star.
Time flew by, and about twenty days later, Neuvillette and Focalors had completed two-thirds of their journey.
Meanwhile, Yue Guan and others had already reached their destination, Spirit City.
If it weren't for transporting "evidence," with the strength of Yue Guan and Hu Liena, the journey wouldn't have taken so long.
At this moment, the Platinum Bishop Salas had lost his former glory, disheveled and bruised.
If one didn't look closely, they might not even recognize him.
Along the way, the Temple Knights treated Salas with little respect, beating him every three hours lightly and every five hours severely.
They were desperate; if the Pope didn't punish Salas, their fate would be terrible.
Better to beat Salas a few more times.
"Hey... we've arrived at Spirit City, you all wait for me!" Salas exclaimed with a glimmer of hope.
"Her Holiness the Pope will stand up for me!"
The Temple Knights ignored Salas, giving him a fierce look.
Just then, Yue Guan at the front said, "Let's rest here for an hour."
"After an hour, we'll enter Spirit City!"
"???"
Upon hearing this, everyone was puzzled. They were only about 100 meters away from the gates of Spirit City.
Rest for an hour before going in?
While everyone was confused about why Yue Guan would do this, Yue Guan demonstrated his reason with action.
A slap infused with soul power landed squarely on Salas's aged face.
With a "slap," a handprint appeared on Salas's dry face.
Another "slap," and Yue Guan backhanded Salas.
"The remaining hour is yours," Yue Guan said before walking away.
The Temple Knights suddenly realized that the reason the Chrysanthemum Douluo Elder stayed was to give them another chance to beat Salas!
After this realization, everyone was eager, looking at Salas with a sinister smile.
To become a Temple Knight, one must be a soul master, and not a weak one at that.
The threshold for Temple Knights is level forty, among them are strong individuals of Soul Emperor and Soul Saint levels.
The bruised and swollen Salas was their handiwork.
"Yue... Yue Guan, you won't die a good death!" Salas said angrily.
Being beaten here, Salas feared his reputation would be ruined.
"Brothers, this Salas has committed insubordination, daring to disrespect an elder, beat him!"