Bibi Dong's Ambition

Neuvillette waved his hand, and the ice dragon turned into pure water and dispersed, as if it had never appeared before.

The pure Oceanid that Focalors had summoned also vanished after releasing the last wave of energy.

At this time, judging from his appearance, Falling Devil Douluo was almost intact except for his clothes, but his eyes were dull.

These three hours felt longer to him than his more than one hundred years of experience!

For three hours, he wandered on the edge of life and death countless times.

At first, he resisted vigorously, preparing to save his martial soul and fight to the end, but by the end, he was already numb.

His eldest brother, Fifteen Ton Douluo, was not attacked and kept attacking his martial soul for three hours. For three full hours, the frozen spirit showed no response.

At this moment, Falling Devil Douluo and Fifteen Ton Douluo realized it!

The "two people" in front of them were simply not something they could handle.

Bibi Dong and the others did not even dare to help, even if they did, could they handle them?

No!

The ice that sealed the Coiling Dragon Staff had melted, and the Coiling Dragon Staff almost instantly transformed into its original size and returned to Fifteen Ton Douluo and Falling Devil Douluo's bodies.

After isolating the soul power for three hours, the Coiling Dragon Staff should have returned to normal when it cut off the connection between the soul power and the host.

But they were frozen, sealed. There was simply no way to return to their original appearance, which was why they had maintained their martial soul true form for so long.

"Old Mr. Falling Devil Douluo, please sit down, can we have a good talk now?"

Neuvillette brought Focalors to Fifteen Ton Douluo and Falling Devil Douluo, and said with an unchanged expression.

It was as if the person who had beaten up Falling Devil Douluo just now had nothing to do with him.

Focalors waved her hand, and four bubbles appeared. She and Neuvillette sat together naturally.

As for Fifteen Ton Douluo and Falling Devil Douluo, they had somewhat recovered at this time.

After hearing Neuvillette's words, they trembled and subconsciously took a step back.

They looked at Neuvillette and Focalors as if they were looking at devils.

"Gulp..."

Falling Devil Douluo swallowed, and after looking at each other, they sat calmly on the bubble.

Of course, they were sitting upright, half-sitting.

"Many...thank you."

Falling Devil Douluo said with some difficulty. He knew that if he said anything wrong again, his lifespan would be over.

With the opponent's strength, was it possible that he was afraid of the Spirit Hall and the Great Worship Qiandaoliu?

Obviously, impossible!

"Well, very good. Mr. Falling Devil is not aggressive now, nor does he use soul power to coerce the weak."

"It seems that Mr. Falling Devil, you know how to be calm now."

Neuvillette nodded, his face not red, his heart said without jumping.

Falling Devil Douluo's face turned red and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Not far away, Yue Guan's mouth twitched, he remembered, he still remembered everything!

At that time, after Neuvillette had single-handedly suppressed him, this was how he reasoned with him!

"Old sir, if you need any information, you can use your Spirit Hall's intelligence network, or find someone else."

"Our Soul Fighting Arena will not participate in any disputes on the mainland, and we will not sell or leak information about any person or force."

"Please, Mr. Falling Devil Douluo, don't make things difficult for me."

Neuvillette said sincerely, but after Falling Devil Douluo and the others heard these words, they always felt weird!

Don't embarrass him?

What he said made sense, very much!

The Fighting Arena and the eight major families have been around for an unknown period of time. They do not participate in any disputes on the mainland.

Unless there is trouble in the Soul Fighting Arena, the eight major families treat every guest politely.

When they see a girl or a woman, they call her "madam", when they see a boy or a man, they call him "sir", which is better than many nobles.

If you are a commoner, the nobles will probably look down on you, but not in the Soul Fighting Arena. The visitor is a guest!

Everyone was confused after hearing what Neuvillette said. Was he being too polite?

But everyone knew that if Falling Devil Douluo did not take this step, today next year would be the anniversary of his and his brother's death!

There was no trace of murderous intent, and Neuvillette spoke calmly, but his strength was so powerful that others thought it was a "threat", just like Falling Devil Douluo had done before.

Water has no permanent shape. How you treat water will determine how it will respond to you.

Falling Devil Douluo threw several big rocks into the water, and the water almost drowned him in response.

"Ah, yes, yes..."

Falling Devil Douluo nodded and said quickly. He felt sweat dripping down his back, and the cold sweat on his forehead fell like a drop of money.

Who was embarrassing whom?

If he thought about it carefully, it was true that he had lost some sense of martial ethics.

For so many years, the Soul Fighting Arena had maintained a neutral stance, and it was wrong to ask the other party for information.

He did not want to go through so much trouble, so he collected information himself and directly used his soul power to coerce and teach Neuvillette a lesson.

As a result, he never expected that the other party turned out to be an extremely powerful person!

This appearance was really too young!

Neuvillette never made things difficult for him, he just used his strength to tell him that the Soul Fighting Arena was not that simple!

"Now that the old gentleman understands, Neuvillette takes his leave!"

After saying this, Neuvillette took Focalors and stood up.

At the critical moment, Falling Devil Douluo and Fifteen Ton Douluo subconsciously stood up.

Everyone had stood up, but could they still sit down?

The next moment, in the shocked eyes of Falling Devil Douluo and Fifteen Ton Douluo, Neuvillette and Focalors turned into two "water streams" and disappeared.

After a long silence, at the critical moment, the two brothers and Bibi Dong finally joined together.

"Yueguan!"

Fifteen Ton Douluo looked at Yueguan, and his eyes were spitting fire!

This loser clearly knew Neuvillette's strength, but he did not bother to remind him more!

Well, Yue Guan did remind him, but unfortunately, he did not listen.

Generally speaking, the three of them, Yue Guan, Fifteen Ton Douluo, and Falling Devil Douluo, had been friends for more than two months.

Following the orders of the Great Priest Qian Daoliu, the three of them secretly explored the "filth" in Spirit Hall and eliminated a lot of it.

They made a huge contribution to the population of the Killing City.

After a wave of attacks, the mainstay of Spirit Hall was reduced by nearly one-fifth!

One could imagine what Spirit Hall had become!

"Elder, you can't blame me, I have reminded you many times!"

Yue Guan said without changing his expression, but his eyes were full of smiles.

"Huh!"

Falling Devil Douluo snorted coldly, but did not say much.

After a long while, Bibi Dong said: "Chase down Tang Hao first..."

"As for this existence..."

At this point, Bibi Dong paused, looked in the direction of Heaven Dou City, and then continued, " Sixth Elder, Seventh Elder, if you want to take revenge, this Pope will fully support you!"

Falling Devil Douluo and Fifteen Ton Douluo's eyes twitched as they heard this. Bibi Dong had no good intentions at all!

She just wanted to destroy Spirit Hall, didn't she?

Bibi Dong ignored the angry glares of Falling Devil Douluo and Fifteen Ton Douluo, focusing on the Heaven Dou city wall.

There, a person had been standing there for two and a half hours…