Chapter 48 Everyone is present
In the past few days, under the personal command of Golden Crocodile Douluo, all matters and materials needed for the banquet have been prepared.

In this enthusiastic atmosphere, the mood of the people in the Spirit Hall was also infected, and everyone's face was filled with festive smiles.

There is only one exception.

Bibi Dong was in her bedroom, venting her emotions like crazy.

Anything that comes into her sight will turn into debris in just three seconds.

"It's just an insignificant apprenticeship banquet, but they put on such a fuss! Do they really take me, the Pope, seriously?"

Bibi Dong looked at the mess around him with a ferocious face, feeling extremely annoyed.

If others didn’t know about this situation, they would think that a new pope had ascended the throne in the Spirit Hall!
"Your Holiness, the elders sent someone to say that the banquet is about to begin, and we hope you can arrive as soon as possible."

Hearing the voice of the maid outside the door, Bibi Dong became even more manic, but she also knew that now was not the time to lose her temper.

"Got it. Tell the messenger that I'll be there shortly."

Taking a deep breath, Bibi Dong managed to calm herself down.

She was very reluctant to attend this banquet.

But firstly, she is the Pope of the Spirit Hall, and she has to attend such a grand banquet.

She had just ascended the throne and her prestige was not very strong. If she missed the banquet again, who knows what the people below would think of her.

The heads of all the major forces had arrived, as well as important figures from the Spirit Hall and a number of Titled Douluo.

What would it mean if she, as the Pope of the Spirit Hall, didn't go?

Secondly, the protagonists of this banquet are not only Qian Renxue, but also her unfathomable master.

Bibi Dong has witnessed and experienced Su Bai's power.

At the moment, she didn't want to upset him because of such an incident, and then let him find a reason to teach her a lesson.

After a while, Bibi Dong, who had controlled her emotions, walked out of the bedroom and said to the maids on both sides:
"Clean up everything in there before I come back!"

"Yes!"

The maids replied respectfully.

After Bibi left, they walked into the bedroom and saw the mess on the floor. Everyone had a look of surprise on their face.

On this joyous day, His Holiness the Pope...what happened?
This question arose in every maid's mind.

But they all knew that the Pope's dignity was not something they could discuss casually.

As a result, everyone present was in perfect harmony.

Just work, don't talk.

……

"Xiaoxue, how do you think your grandfather and the others are preparing?"

Su Bai was walking on the road holding Qian Renxue, who was dressed like a little angel, and was in a good mood.

Judging from the various preparations made by the Spirit Hall in the past few days and the final product.

The Spirit Hall had obviously put a lot of effort into preparing for this banquet.

Qian Renxue raised her head and asked sweetly, "Master, what do you think of this?"

Looking at Qian Renxue's bright eyes, Su Bai smiled gently and said, "Not bad."

……

"Master Ning, Sword Douluo, please follow me."

Sarath came to Ning Fengzhi with a warm and hospitable smile on his face.

Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo were stunned by what they saw.

This seems a little different from the Sarath they know on a daily basis?
Following behind Sarath, Ning Fengzhi sent a message to the Sword Douluo behind him:
"A platinum bishop from the Spirit Hall is here to welcome the guests. Is this a show of power?"

Jian Douluo looked forward with a serious expression, and said to Ning Fengzhi calmly:

"Those people at the top are all Titled Douluo!" "What?"

Ning Fengzhi almost cried out in surprise, but luckily he stopped himself in time, but his body still paused for a moment.

As if sensing something, Salas turned his head and smiled at Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo behind him.

"Including Bibi Dong, there are now seven Titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall! And that's after three Titled Douluo died a while ago..."

"With such a number of Titled Douluo, I'm afraid that all the forces on the continent combined cannot surpass the Spirit Hall."

The more Ning Fengzhi thought about it, the heavier his mood became.

You know, their Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is one of the top three sects, and there are only two Titled Douluo in the entire sect.

"This is just the apparent strength of the Spirit Hall. The Spirit Hall's chief priest and the master of the chief priest's granddaughter have not appeared yet."

"Master, I hope that the Spirit Hall will simply host a banquet this time, otherwise..."

Jian Douluo did not say anything else.

The situation he saw now was worse than he had imagined.

With the strength of the Spirit Hall, if they had any other intentions, the major forces would have no room to resist.

If they launch a decapitation operation, the top leaders of their major forces will all be wiped out in an instant.

"Master Ning, this is your seat."

After leading Ning Fengzhi to the designated seat, Sarath did not stay for long and continued to greet the next guest.

As soon as Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo sat down, they saw Emperor Xue Ye standing beside them.

Ning Fengzhi stood up and bowed, then said, "Your Majesty, I didn't expect you to come in person."

Emperor Xue Ye glanced at the Sword Douluo beside Ning Fengzhi, waved his hand, and said with a faint smile: "Didn't Sect Master Ning come in person?"

Just as the two were greeting each other, a golden figure suddenly appeared in the hall.

"I am Qian Daoliu, and I would like to thank you all for coming from afar to attend my granddaughter's apprenticeship banquet. I would like to thank you all in advance."

Qian Daoliu's speech attracted the attention of the leaders of various forces.

When everyone present saw the powerful and imposing chief priest of the Spirit Hall, a look of fear appeared on their faces.

Except for the existence of Emperor Xue Ye, those who can come here are basically powerful soul masters, and each of them is a top existence in the continent.

They could naturally see the difference between Qian Daoliu and other Titled Douluo.

The Sword Douluo who was guarding Ning Fengzhi held down his Seven Killing Sword tightly the moment he saw Qian Daoliu.

At this moment, he was more nervous than ever.

"Sure enough! I was right!"

"Uncle Jian..."

Ning Fengzhi noticed something strange about Jian Douluo behind him and looked at him with a worried look.

After calming down the turbulent waves in his heart, Jian Douluo gave Ning Fengzhi a reassuring look.

"I didn't expect that Qian Daoliu is still alive. I'm afraid his strength has really climbed to level ninety-nine!"

Before, Jian Douluo had only guessed, but now that he had met Qian Daoliu in person, his guess had completely turned into certainty.

"Level ninety-nine! The Spirit Hall's strength is truly terrifying!"

Ning Fengzhi had no doubt about Jian Douluo's judgment.

That's level ninety-nine! The real peerless Douluo!

"Master Ning, you said level ninety-nine?"

Emperor Xue Ye standing by gave him a puzzled look.

(End of this chapter)

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