Douluo: Dominating Douluo begins with summoning Kong Deming

Chapter 82. Bishop Miles of the Spirit Hall in Gengjin City.

In essence, Soul Masters and nobles both belong to the ruling class.

For ordinary civilians, the Spirit Hall might be better, but even that improvement is extremely limited.

Moreover, it largely depends on the level of the Spirit Hall bishop.

It's obvious that the current bishop of the Spirit Hall in Gengjin City is no good.

"Ever since the Clear Sky Sect closed its mountain, the Spirit Hall has become increasingly arrogant."

Titan's expression was still somewhat resentful, but also tinged with helplessness.

"When I was young, the combined forces of the three upper sects and four lower sects could still put us on par with the Spirit Hall."

At this point, Titan's expression grew increasingly helpless.

"It's just that the Spirit Hall's power has expanded dramatically over the past few decades."

"Not only did the Haotian Sect close its mountain, but most of the lower four sects also submitted to the Spirit Hall."

Ye Ling nodded upon hearing this.

Titan is absolutely right.

Putting aside her romantic obsession, Bibi Dong is actually quite capable.

The Spirit Hall also reached its peak under her leadership.

The Spirit Hall now controls more than 70% of the Soul Masters, and its high-end combat power has long surpassed that of the two empires and other Soul Master groups.

"Senior Titan, there's no need to be discouraged. What you've seen of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion is just the tip of the iceberg."

"The true high-end combat power of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion is by no means inferior to that of the Spirit Hall."

Seeing that Titan still looked distressed, Ye Ling couldn't help but offer some words of comfort.

"Moreover, we also have soul tools, which are powerful tools that can change the course of war."

"The future will definitely belong to our Patching Heaven Pavilion."

"Young Master is absolutely right."

Titan gave a perfunctory reply.

Although he joined the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, he did not believe that the Heaven-Mending Pavilion truly possessed the strength to rival the Spirit Hall.

Ye Ling clearly saw through Titan's perfunctory attitude, but he didn't offer any further explanation.

Sometimes, the more you explain, the more guilty you seem. Let the future tell the story.

The group fell silent for a moment, except for Zhu Zhuqing, whose eyes darted around.

"The Heaven-Mending Pavilion?"

She astutely discovered the most crucial point in the conversation between Ye Ling and Titan.

However, she had never heard of such a force on the mainland, so she could only keep the name in her heart.

"Hey, don't miss out, come and take a look!"

"This bright silver short blade, crafted by a disciple of the master craftsman Lou Gao, is an indispensable weapon for both home and hunting. Don't miss it if you pass by!"

Titan's steps were interrupted by the cries of a middle-aged man hawking his wares on the street nearby.

"Oh my, even the disciple of a master craftsman has to go out and sell his wares. It seems that life isn't easy for the blacksmiths of Gengjin City either."

Ye Ling naturally noticed this as well, and couldn't help but tease Titan.

There's no reason for it.

Titan frowned upon hearing this.

"Lou Gao is a master craftsman on par with me, and also the president of the Blacksmiths' Association, one of the most prestigious people in Gengjin City."

"Even if his disciples are doing poorly, they would never stoop to selling things on the street."

By this time, a large crowd had gathered around the area where the vendor's cries were coming from.

It can only be said that in Gengjin City, Lou Gao's reputation is still very well-known.

Even Ye Ling and the others had to put in a lot of effort to squeeze into the crowd.

The man hawking his wares was a middle-aged man, dressed quite differently from the blacksmiths around him, his clothes rather luxurious, and he was brandishing a gleaming silver dagger.

"Rubbish."

"Is this the level of what they call a second-generation master craftsman?"

Almost simultaneously, Titan and Kong Deming spoke as they caught sight of the dagger.

One of these two is a master forging, and the other is a master of soul tools. Their eye for metal products is naturally far superior to that of ordinary people.

The two men didn't lower their voices, so their evaluation of the dagger clearly reached the ears of everyone in the crowd, including the person selling it on stage. "You two old geezers, I think you're tired of living and looking for death."

The middle-aged man glared at Titan and Kong Deming.

"You've ruined my business today."

"If you don't give me a straight answer, I'll skin you alive."

Ye Ling, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but twitch his face. That's why they say ignorance is bliss.

Even though he usually treated Kong Deming with great respect, this middle-aged man dared to boast that he would skin Kong Deming and Titan alive.

"Your so-called bright silver dagger is made of ordinary iron, and even the quenching process was extremely perfunctory."

"It's just been polished a little smoother. If Lou Gao saw that his disciple's level was like this, he would probably be so ashamed that he would commit suicide."

Kong Deming remained silent with a gloomy face, while Titan stepped forward to argue.

In fact, there are plenty of blacksmiths in Gengjin City, and everyone knows whether this dagger is good or bad.

However, most people simply adhered to the principle of seeing through things but not saying them, and very few people, like Titan, directly spoke out and exposed them.

"How dare you insult Master Lou Gao!"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the middle-aged man immediately began to change the subject.

“Even if Lou Gao himself were present, I would dare to say this to his face.”

Titan snorted.

“He’s taught a trash disciple like you; he’s gotten worse and worse over the years.”

The crowd burst into laughter upon hearing this, while the middle-aged man on the stage blushed deeply with humiliation.

"you you……"

The middle-aged man pointed at Titan, his face quickly turning from red to green, and then he grabbed a dagger and rushed into the crowd of onlookers.

"Get out of my way if you don't want to die!"

The middle-aged man shouted as he frantically rushed through the crowd.

Since the onlookers were all burly blacksmiths, the middle-aged man naturally focused his efforts on breaking through Ye Ling and Zhu Zhuqing's positions.

Ye Ling raised an eyebrow and stepped forward, directly blocking Zhu Zhuqing's path.

"careful!"

Seeing Ye Ling standing in front of them, their faces paled instantly, and even Titan and Kong Deming's expressions changed slightly.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and everyone could only watch helplessly as the dagger stabbed towards Ye Ling.

"Crack!"

The crisp sound was particularly jarring.

The middle-aged man stared in disbelief at the broken dagger in his hand and murmured to himself.

"how is this possible?"

"The workmanship of this dagger is indeed poor."

Ye Ling rubbed the spot where the dagger had pierced her, but found she felt nothing.

Having already broken through to the third stage of the Nine Revolutions Witch God Technique, ordinary weapons can hardly harm him anymore.

"Although the workmanship of this dagger is indeed poor, you are certainly quite bold."

Ye Ling reached out and grabbed the middle-aged man by the neck, lifting him up completely.

"stop!"

Just then, a group of knights dressed in the uniforms of the Spirit Hall forcibly separated the crowd.

The leader was an elderly man with gray hair, a sinister expression, and an arrogant, haughty demeanor.

"Miles...sir!"

The middle-aged man saw the old man as if he had seen a savior and began to struggle frantically.

However, Ye Ling still held her tightly by the neck.

"I am Miles, the bishop of the Spirit Hall of Gengjin City."

The old man's gaze swept over Ye Ling and the others, finally settling on Zhu Zhuqing, a lewd glint flashing in his eyes.

"Release the person in your hand, or don't blame me for being impolite."

(End of this chapter)