Chapter 35

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"How the hell would I know?" Nan Feng was speechless.

He had only been out of the City of Slaughter for a little over a year, and he had been in seclusion for almost all of that time; where would he have the time to learn about these things?

However, when he went to war with the Clear Sky Sect before, he wandered through the cities he passed a few times and found that most people's attitude towards the Spirit Hall was very uniform.

Awe.

The latter occupies the majority.

Of course, this is also normal. For ordinary people, the Spirit Hall is a violent organization composed of powerful Spirit Masters.

The social system of the two great empires is a management system mixed with Spirit Masters and ordinary people. The management level is not just Spirit Masters; in fact, most of them are ordinary people without spirit power.

But the Spirit Hall is composed purely of Spirit Masters.

Same kind, group mentality.

The management level of the two great empires has ordinary people, so for the civilian class who are also ordinary people, they can communicate and have connections. But the Spirit Hall, this organization composed purely of Spirit Masters, has no intersection with ordinary people at all.

As for civilian Spirit Masters, there is a wrong concept here.

That is, once there is a Spirit Master in the family, that family leaves the world of ordinary people and joins the Spirit Master class.

And as everyone knows, the golden phoenix that flies out of the grass nest will never return to the grass nest.

Just look at Holy Soul Village; it is said that a Spirit Saint came from their ancestors.

And then? It doesn't affect the fact that the place is poor as hell.

The only thing they have is a bit of so-called pride in sharing honor and disgrace, just bragging, but in fact, that Spirit Saint they talk about probably doesn't even know he still has that kind of influence on that village.

A person in a disadvantaged class, once they have the opportunity to leave their original class, will not be willing to leave a trace of their original self on their body.

Unless those traces can bring him benefits, otherwise, it is a pure burden.

This is a very realistic problem.

The new Romans who arrived in Rome from being beasts of burden will not have sympathy for the beasts of burden, only more violent plunder.

This point is the same when applied to civilian Spirit Masters.

From the moment they awaken their spirit power and can become Spirit Masters, they are no longer civilians.

Instead, they have become nobles who enjoy the support of the civilian class.

How could noble masters empathize with beasts of burden? Only beasts of burden would self-righteously empathize with noble masters.

"Aren't you an Honorary Elder of the Spirit Hall?" Tang Yuehua asked suspiciously.

"Big sister, I'm only thirteen years old this year. I've only been in Wuhun City for a little over a year, and I've only joined the Pope Palace in the last few months. What could I possibly know?" Nan Feng complained.

After Bibi Dong succeeded as Pope, he managed to get a free-loading position in the Pope Palace. After the Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect went to war, he was appointed as a staff officer by Bibi Dong, followed Yue Guan and Gui Mei to the front line, and only after making contributions did he get the title of Honorary Elder.

"Thirteen?" Tang Yuehua was stunned.

"Are you serious?"

"If you have to count my previous life, then I've definitely lived for almost thirty years," Nan Feng said.

"Then why did you join the Pope Palace?" Tang Yuehua asked suspiciously.

"Because the current Pope saved me," Nan Feng said.

If his spawn point hadn't been the City of Slaughter, his first choice would definitely have been to run to Tiandou City to be a dog-headed strategist for Qian Renxue!

After all, the difficulty and danger of Bibi Dong are too high. Without the conditions of the City of Slaughter where all the right time, place, and people were occupied, it is not feasible. Choices depend on position and environment, not preference.

If he had been born in the Clear Sky Sect, the Tiandou Imperial Family, or the Star Luo Imperial Family, then he wouldn't even have to think about it; he would definitely have to fight the Spirit Hall! "..."

"Thirteen years old?"

Not far from the private room, Ning Fengzhi, who heard that the Honorary Elder of the Spirit Hall had visited Tiandou City, brought Gu Rong to Tiandou City to collect information.

Gu Rong relied on his own powerful spiritual power as a Titled Douluo to eavesdrop and relayed the conversation between Nan Feng and Tang Yuehua.

"Uncle Gu, did you hear that right?" Ning Fengzhi asked suspiciously.

"Are you sure you didn't miss a word, or, did he say thirty years old?"

Gu Rong rolled his eyes at Ning Fengzhi. "I'm old, but I haven't reached the point where I can't even hear this clearly."

The corner of Ning Fengzhi's eye twitched. "But this is too exaggerated."

He could accept thirty years old, but what the hell is this thirteen years old?

The age of a Spirit Master cannot be judged by appearance; some are mature at a young age, and some maintain a child's appearance even when they are old.

That Nan Feng does look like a young man in his teens, but that Elder of the Spirit Hall, Guang Ling Douluo, he had also seen; that was an old man older than Chen Xin and Gu Rong, but he looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen.

Who knows if it's an old monster pretending to be a young man? "From his words, he really doesn't know much about the Spirit Hall," Gu Rong said.

"But the news I got from the Tiandou Imperial Palace is that this Elder just robbed Xue Ye of five million Gold Spirit Coins," Ning Fengzhi said.

"His style of doing things is exactly the same as the Spirit Hall, or even worse!"

The strong and overbearing nature of the Spirit Hall is a well-known fact in the Spirit Master world; who told them to have big fists? From the Pope and Elders down to a local Deacon, it is almost all in the same vein.

Major sects, except for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect which started in business, basically stay in their own one-third of an acre and rarely wander elsewhere. Only the Spirit Hall has set up its own branch halls in almost every small city. In terms of scale, it is almost consistent with the management units of the two great empires.

It's just that the Spirit Hall only manages Spirit Masters, while the two great empires manage everything.

Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has the reputation of having eyes and ears all over the world, that is just an exaggerated statement. Their eyes and ears are developed based on business; where there are business transactions, there are the eyes and ears of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

"Wouldn't we know if we tested him?" Gu Rong said.

"You are an Honorary Elder, and he is also an Honorary Elder. You two are the only two Honorary Elders of this era. Isn't it reasonable for these Honorary Elders to get to know each other?"

"Then, I can also use the excuse of being itchy for a fight to test his depth."

"The strange fluctuation on his body that blocked my spiritual power investigation is different from other Titled Douluo. I suspect it is highly likely to be a martial soul ability. To figure out his true situation, we can only actually make contact."

Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment and nodded. "Uncle Gu, be careful. If this person is really an old urchin like that Guang Ling Douluo, I'm afraid there will be trouble."

"Rest assured, don't you know my skills?" Gu Rong stood up with a smile.

"Even if I can't beat him, I can run."

Ning Fengzhi smiled helplessly and stood up. "You can run, but I can't."

"Rest assured, Fengzhi, I will take you with me." Gu Rong put his arm around Ning Fengzhi's shoulder.

"When we ran away before, when did I not take you with me?"

The corner of Ning Fengzhi's eye twitched. "But the situations that required running away were all caused by you, and Uncle Jian and I were purely implicated by you."

"Ahem." Gu Rong was a little embarrassed.

"The past is like smoke, um, better not to mention it!"

(End of chapter)