After all, Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin's strength is undeniable. If he can really hold them off for a few minutes, he might be able to escape the Spirit Hall's pursuit. Then, he can run away without any problem.

Upon hearing this, Chen Xin nodded, "That's right. But you must understand, my dear nephew, although the 100,000-year soul bone is an opportunity you obtained, if someone targets it, you'll likely face endless trouble."

"However, we swore an oath before that we would not covet the spirit ring and spirit bone of the person beside you, and I, Ning, will keep my word on that matter."

Although Ning Fengzhi felt that today's plan had not kept up with the changes, it was still possible to make use of the Spirit Hall people.

We'll help Tang San out, but Tang San has to give us something in return.

"Tang San, are you going to hand over the soul bone or not?"

Demon Bear Douluo's expression hardened, and he questioned him.

The appearance of Chen Xin and Ning Fengzhi has disrupted his plans.

If one could obtain a 100,000-year-old soul bone, that would be a very important matter.

Although the people inside the Spirit Hall knew that the Pope had reached that level, they were not clear about the extent of his strength.

Therefore, Demon Bear Douluo knew that as long as they obtained this 100,000-year-old soul bone, the strength of their elders would definitely increase again, and they might even be able to counter the Pope.

Tang San sneered, "What if I say no?"

"You're welcome to try!" Demon Bear Douluo's lips curled into a wicked smile, his face full of disdain.

"Let me tell you, this Ghost Leopard Douluo is no ordinary being. He's a level 95 agility-type titled Douluo. With his speed, hey, even if you could teleport, or even if you could fly, you'd only be worn down by him!"

Ghost Leopard crossed his arms, a sly glint in his eyes, as if he knew Tang San's every move perfectly. If Tang San dared to run away, he wouldn't hesitate to give him a good beating.

"Even if Tang San can escape using teleportation, so what? I am a level 95 agility-type titled Douluo. I can cross ten meters in a single step. It's a piece of cake for me!" Ghost Leopard raised his chin, his face full of confidence.

"Why don't you run first?" he asked provocatively.

"Tang San, make your choice!" The Demon Bear remained calm, as if everything was under control.

"Demon Bear, Ghost Leopard, do you dare to make a bet with me?" As soon as Tang San finished speaking, the people around him couldn't help but twitch slightly. That familiar feeling in their hearts returned, making them want to laugh and cry at the same time.

"Hand over the soul bone, or I won't have time to waste here with you!" the demonic bear said coldly.

"Either hand over the soul bone, or I'll end you right now!" His tone was domineering and ruthless.

"I'm just a level 55, are you two seniors afraid?" Tang San's provocation was on full display, a hint of challenge flashing in his eyes.

"Being weak is your problem, so what if we bully the weak?"

Tang San's eyes twitched involuntarily at the words of the Demon Bear, and his lips twitched slightly. He stared directly at the Demon Bear and the Ghost Leopard, as if to say, "I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone as shameless as this!"

Chen Xin's lips twitched slightly; he was now overestimating Tang San.

If you have the strength of a Title Douluo, you can gamble however you want.

The problem is, you're not!
"Tang San, you should hand over the 100,000-year-old soul bone."

Ning Fengzhi chimed in at this moment, "I wouldn't mind helping you keep them here!"

"Sect Leader Ning, you are mistaken!"
The demon bear sneered.

Although he didn't know the relationship between Tang San, Chen Xin, and Ning Fengzhi before, now that the elders were here, he was naturally fearless.

Upon hearing this, Tang San smiled slightly.

"Yeah?"

Upon hearing this, Demon Bear sensed something was amiss, but he didn't dwell on it and said, "You're welcome to try!" "Sect Leader Ning, I imagine you wouldn't want to see the Spirit Hall grow stronger, would you?"

Tang San raised this question.

Ning Fengzhi was taken aback at first, then laughed: "Well done, Tang San! You've used the 'borrowing a knife to kill' tactic exceptionally well! But..."

Tang San knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch, and Ning Fengzhi's "but" meant there must be conditions.

"Uncle Ning, don't worry, Tang San will do anything I can, even go through fire and water!"

When facing Ning Fengzhi, Tang San knew he couldn't use the vague phrase "I'll repay you in the future," so he decided to settle things directly.

We're all old foxes, no need for any ghost stories.

Having lived through two lifetimes, Tang San knew what Ning Fengzhi, a profit-driven businessman, valued.

Saying you'll repay me in the future is simply not going to work.

Upon hearing this, the demon bear's expression hardened.

Tang San, are you planning to use Ghost Leopard and me as weapons?
"Ha ha!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xin and Ning Fengzhi exchanged a smile. "What a fine nephew! I, Ning, have misjudged him."

"But my dear nephew, you should think this through carefully. If you really hand over the 100,000-year-old soul bone, then things will get complicated."

"Of course, I don't want your soul bones, I only want your promise."

Ning Fengzhi spoke slowly, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

"What promise?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San suddenly had a bad feeling.

Now is a matter of life and death, and Ning Fengzhi's request at this time is probably no small matter.

"I don't need anything from you, my dear nephew Tang San. I've heard you have plans to establish a sect, and I have only one request."

"You swear by your martial spirit that if you establish a sect and become its leader, you must respect the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and be loyal to it for generations. If you do not become the leader, you must ensure that the sect you establish obeys the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. If you join another sect, you must do your utmost to become its core and make it an appendage of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. If you neither join nor establish a sect, then my dear nephew, you must have other hidden weapon blueprints, or some methods to rapidly increase your soul power. Just use those to pay the price."

Ning Fengzhi had discovered long ago that Tang San's cultivation speed was exceptionally fast.

Two and a half years ago, he had just been promoted to Soul Master, and now he has reached Soul Sect.

Before attaching a spirit ring to the second spirit.

You have to understand that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has been researching martial souls for so many years. They have seen people with innate full soul power before, and they have even learned about the innate level 20 of the Six-Winged Angel. But they have never seen anyone cultivate as fast as Tang San.

A student who is 12 years old and has reached level 29 is not uncommon; it has been observed in large datasets.

But to reach the Soul Master level at the age of fifteen without attaching any Soul Rings to his Second Martial Soul, and without even having a Soul Bone other than his External Soul Bone, and still possess a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring, is rather unbelievable.

A jump of more than ten levels in two years is quite unusual.

Moreover, Chen Xin had observed that Tang San's soul power showed no signs of weakness.

In other words, Tang San's cultivation level was all achieved through genuine hard work and cultivation.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't have believed such a thing existed.

Ning Fengzhi wasn't stupid; when he learned about Tang San's cultivation speed, he guessed some things. (End of Chapter)

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