Douluo: Reincarnation of Leosli, punishing the evildoers

"Oh, no, don't!" Yu Xiaogang's voice was like a child suddenly awakened, panicked and helpless. He sat up suddenly, leaning back in his chair, his face as pale as paper, his chest heaving as if he had just experienced a heart-wrenching nightmare.

It was almost an instinctive reaction. He wanted to activate his soul power and try to summon his martial soul, but found that he got nothing.

The panic in my heart turned into a low and sad murmur: "My martial soul is gone."

He clenched his teeth, his eyes bloodshot, as if he was concentrating all his resentment and anger in that moment. He raised his head, his gaze fixed on the towering Spirit Hall, and thought to himself, "Bibi Dong, you are so cruel!"

I slowly stood up and looked around, only then did I realize that I was in a small and exquisite garden, which was a place for pedestrians to rest on the side of the street.

He sat on a bench beside a stone-paved path. No one else was around, and the atmosphere was exceptionally quiet. The afterglow of the setting sun adorned the surroundings with a dreamlike quality, yet his heart was like a raging storm, unable to calm down.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and he hurriedly headed towards the street. "Bibi Dong has already discovered Xiao San's identity and harbors murderous intent. If Xiao San is allowed to continue competing, his life is in jeopardy. While the Spirit Hall may not directly intervene during the competition, the possibility of an unexpected incident exists. Even if Xiao San leads the team to victory and their plan fails, the Spirit Hall may send someone to ambush him after the Spirit Master Competition."

"If Bibi Dong succeeds, we're all finished!"

His mood became increasingly heavy, and his mind kept thinking about the surrounding environment. After all, this was the territory of the Spirit Hall.

At this thought, his expression suddenly changed. "No! I have to hurry and stop Xiao San from participating. With Xiao San's talent, as long as he survives, he will definitely become famous throughout the continent in the future and realize my theory!"

He made up his mind and quickened his pace, as if he was chasing time with every step. However, his face began to turn pale, and his breathing became rapid and heavy.

After walking a short distance, a cough began to emerge from his throat, accompanied by bursts of painful gasps.

Ghost Douluo's cold spirit power not only crippled his martial spirit but also inflicted severe damage on his body. Despite the blessing of two century-old spirit rings, his lack of exercise and his near-fifties had already weakened his physical function. With that loss, he now relied solely on his internal spirit power for survival. Without that power, all its drawbacks were now apparent.

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The journey was as uneventful as a glass of boiled water, without even the slightest disturbance. Not to mention assassinations, not even one or two petty robbers showed up, which was truly surprising.

Those with some strength knew that the world's number one was in this team, so who would dare to act rashly? Without an army of 100,000 soul masters, they probably wouldn't even have the courage to take action.
The team traveled smoothly all the way to the outskirts of Wuhun City. The Royal Knights did not enter the city, but chose to camp outside to protect this sacred land.

As for the participating spirit master teams, they began to enter the city in batches according to the arrangements of the Spirit Hall. In order to avoid a covert struggle between Tiandou and Xingluo, the two were cleverly separated and placed in the western and eastern parts of the city respectively.

Because Wuhun City had special regulations, Xue Qinghe ordered the Armored Army and the Royal Knights to hold the city's perimeter to ensure safety. He then led fifteen teams of spirit masters toward the interior of Wuhun City.

Speaking of Wuhun City, although its scale was much smaller than Tiandou City and Suoto City, even less than one-tenth of Tiandou City, it still impressed the spirit masters with the same awe. Every stone brick, every street seemed to tell of its past glory, leaving people in awe.

However, someone was already waiting for them at the city gate.

"Your Excellency the Duke, long time no see." Yue Guan, who had changed his clothes, looked at Xue Qinghe in front of him and spoke slowly.

"We just met a few days ago?" Sigwen also tilted her head, confused.

Xue Qinghe and Leosili looked at Sigwen, not knowing what to say. "Head Nurse, could you please not be so honest?"
There are other people here besides them, right?

Although everyone knew that Yue Guan was one of the hidden masterminds of the attack a few days ago, he was shrouded in mystery, and no one could see his true face. Even Ning Fengzhi was just provoking him verbally, but he knew in his heart that as long as Yue Guan didn't admit it, the matter would be over.

Yue Guan didn't care about Xigwen's direct naming. After all, among the people present, except Xigwen and Xue Qinghe, no one else could see the truth of the matter.

"Hehe~" Yue Guan laughed awkwardly, thinking to himself, this is the Pope's instruction, how could he let me take on this responsibility?
"Okay, head nurse, stop teasing Elder Ju. Look at her waiting here alone. She must have something to say, right?" Leosli spoke slowly, his voice gentle but firm.

"That's right." Yue Guan nodded after hearing this, and the embarrassment on his face eased a little.

Last time, Leosli generously gifted him so many magical grass seeds. Yue Guan was full of anticipation, thinking that even if they didn't bloom, they would at least sprout. However, several months passed, and there was no sign of anything!

In order to make these magical herbs thrive as soon as possible, Yue Guan specially cleared a piece of land in his own garden, carefully fertilized and watered them every day, and tried every way to protect them.

But in the end, those magical herbs remained silent and lifeless.

He even began to suspect that Leosili was selling him fake seeds. To clarify the situation, he had come all the way to seek Leosili's advice. Although the Spirit Hall's intelligence network on Douluo Continent was incredibly powerful, Yue Guan knew he couldn't pin all his hopes on it.

"Let's go!" Leosli said slowly. Since Yueguan was waiting for them here, he obviously had something to tell them.

But just after taking a few steps, a figure in front blocked their way.

"who?!"

Yue Guan was also a little annoyed, after all, this was Wuhun City.

In Wuhun City, someone actually dared to block his way. Doesn’t he want to live?
And he brought his most important guest with him.

Half an hour ago, at the Tiandou camp.

A staggering figure struggled forward, his right hand tightly covering his left arm, his steps as shaky as a zombie.

"Huh? There's someone in front!" The guard on the side was sharp-eyed and quickly noticed the person coming in front.

"You, go check it out!"

The guard next to him commanded.

"Yes!" (End of this chapter)