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Indeed, who could reach the Soul Sage level at such a young age?
There is none!
Previously, when Qin Ming, a Tiandou level instructor at their academy, was promoted to Soul Emperor at the age of thirty, he was already called the youngest Soul Emperor.
He was even known as a remarkably rare super genius.
Back then, the academy had paid a great price to keep him.
As for comparing him to an instructor, that was completely out of the question.
If Ye Feng had such strength, what's wrong with being a bit wild?
A mere Salas is nothing but the Pope's dog.
Someone like the instructor, if willing, could certainly become an Elder of the Spirit Hall.
The position of Spirit Hall Elder is supremely prestigious.
Much stronger than this so-called Platinum Bishop.
"Indeed."
Dugu Yan also nodded in agreement.
That must be the confidence of a super genius.
My grandfather treats him as if he were a peer, what is this Salas in comparison?
"Young man, don't be too vigorous, the overly rigid is easily broken."
At this moment, Salas looked at Ye Feng, his words filled with a different kind of flavor.
He indeed was a genius.
But if he continued to be so arrogant, it wouldn't bode well for his future!
After all, as the old saying goes, the overly rigid is easily broken!
"A fine saying about being easily broken, if you've got the ability, then come break me! Moreover, what kind of young man isn't vigorous? Do you expect them to be as decrepit as you, hardly looking like a young man at all?"
Ye Feng sneered.
When it came to verbal sparring, he had never feared anyone.
"You!!"
Salas originally wanted to give Ye Feng a lesson.
But he had never expected that not only would the young man not fall for his tricks, but also insult him!
This made his blood pressure skyrocket!
Yet he was somewhat helpless.
After all, Ye Feng was someone even the Spirit Hall wanted to win over.
And the Empire had offered such high conditions.
If he offended Ye Feng, the young man might completely side with the Tiandou Empire.
If that happened, and blame came down from above, Salas would really be in a difficult position.
"Salas, your tricks might work on ordinary people, but not on a young genius like this,"
At that moment, a voice sounded.
Then, a figure appeared in the distance.
His presence was as elusive as a ghost.
His steps were even eerily light.
"This person looks familiar."
The people from Tian Dou Royal Academy felt a sense of familiarity upon seeing this person.
"Ghost! Ghost Douluo!!"
They quickly realized who it was.
Their pupils constricted.
This man in front of them was none other than Gui Mei, a level 95 Elder of the Spirit Hall.
What was he doing here!!
Was he also here for the instructor?
"Hmph, since the Ghost Elder has arrived, I'll leave this matter in your hands then,"
Salas said at that moment.
Since Ghost Douluo had appeared, all Salas could do was remain silent.
After all, he no longer had any initiative.
"Oh, isn't this the Ghost Elder? Why didn't Chrysanthemum Douluo come with you, and it's just you by yourself?"
Ye Feng looked at Gui Mei at this moment.
It was normal for Salas to shut up.
Why?
Salas was like the eunuchs by the side of ancient emperors—though favored and able to speak a word or two to the emperor usual, compared with the real generals who could lead troops to battle, Salas was dispensable.
Naturally, Ye Feng wouldn't be foolish enough to contradict Gui Mei at this point.
And Ye Feng had also seen Ghost Charm.
Though not as familiar as with Chrysanthemum Douluo.
"Boy, I didn't expect that after such a short time I haven't seen you, you would have advanced so rapidly, to actually reach the state of Soul Sage. It is truly somewhat unbelievable."
Gui Mei came beside Ye Feng.
He scrutinized Ye Feng closely.
Today, he had arrived at the Tian Dou Royal Academy camp along with Salas.
Hoping to pull Ye Feng into the Spirit Hall.
At first, since Salas was eager to show off, Gui Mei didn't pay much attention and just watched quietly on the side.
If Salas could pull Ye Feng into the Spirit Hall, it would save Gui Mei the effort.
But when Salas was full of certainty, he fell flat instead.
It was somewhat amusing to witness.
After all, he was just a messenger for the Pope.
How could he understand the pride in the heart of such a high-level genius?
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"There's no other way, really. There's pressure everywhere, and if you don't level up, you just get taken out by someone else."
Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders.
His whole demeanor spoke volumes.
This wasn't a joke.
If he didn't level up, Tang Hao could easily take him out.
Now that he had reached this state, Tang Hao could do nothing to him, which spared him a lot of trouble.
Otherwise, the guy would be like a plague, always there by his side.
"You're still as crafty as ever. I suppose you know why I'm here today."
The Ghost Douluo stared at Ye Feng, skillfully sidestepping the focus of his own question.
That was, how the hell did Ye Feng level up so fast!
But since Ye Feng didn't want to talk about it, he wouldn't press the issue.
As for the purpose of his visit today, he believed that someone as smart as Ye Feng must have already guessed it.
And giving Salas no face at all just now probably made him aware of his presence.
Or perhaps he knew that it wasn't just Salas who came today.
"Please, Ghost Elder, speak plainly. I really don't quite understand why the Ghost Elder is looking for me."
Ye Feng said at that moment.
Of course, he understood.
But he couldn't just come out and say it, after all, he really didn't want to suck up to the Martial Soul Hall.
"Heh, since you say so, let me speak plainly then. Our Pope has taken a liking to you and hopes you will join the Martial Soul Hall."
Gui Mei (Ghost Charm) said to Ye Feng.
"What? The Pope has taken a liking to me? But... I'm still so young, it doesn't seem quite right, does it?"
Ye Feng put on an expression of utter shock upon hearing these words.
"Hmm??"
Gui Mei's gaze turned sharp at these words.
"Kid, do you have any idea what you're saying?"
Salas glared at Ye Feng.
Fire seemed to flicker in his eyes.
"What am I saying?"
Ye Feng looked at Salas and asked directly.
"You, you're blaspheming the Pope!"
Salas blurted out.
He was like a rabid dog, utterly frenzied!!
"Oh? Am I blaspheming the Pope? All I'm saying is that I am too young and it's not suitable for Martial Soul Hall to put so much effort into me."
Ye Feng's lips curled slightly, a sign that he had measures in place to deal with this situation!
Moreover, with Chrysanthemum Uncle around, Gui Mei had an acquaintance in him.
So, naturally, he wouldn't rush at him over such remarks.
They might serve under the Pope,
But they have their own thoughts!
"You!!"
Salas's eyes nearly burst with fire.
This kid had a sharp tongue!!
"Indeed, those with evil in their hearts often think evil thoughts!"
Ye Feng's fingers twitched subtly.
Instantly releasing a violent surge of Soul Power.
Salas was sent flying several meters away and face-planted into the dirt.
"Ye Feng, it's only because you can be a bit cunning that you got away with that. If it were anyone else who had said what you just did, they'd be a corpse by now."
Gui Mei looked at Ye Feng dispassionately.
No wonder Chrysanthemum was so close to this kid.
He actually kind of admired Ye Feng – not only did he have the power, but he also had the guts.
Mocking the Pope like that was not something many people dared to do.
But then again, Ye Feng really did have the power to back it up.
They have yet to investigate Ye Feng's exact background.
All they knew was that he was a child from a normal family born in Holy Spirit Village.
But if you believed he was just the child of a normal family, that would be a joke.
"Hiss—"
The battle-hardened crowd went pale upon hearing those words.
Everyone knew the Pope was a woman.
Truly, those with power can do whatever they want.
If it were just some regular person, they'd probably be gone by now.
After all, it was a direct insinuation against the Pope.
"Then thank you for the heads-up, Ghost Elder. But for the time being, I have no intention of joining the Martial Soul Hall."
Ye Feng finally spoke.
He had no freedom in the Martial Soul Hall.
"Don't you want to hear what position the Pope is offering you?"
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