Douluo: Reincarnation of Leosli, punishing the evildoers

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang can no longer wait for the moment when Tang San grows into a Titled Douluo. This Soul Master Competition is his only chance.

Bibi Dong, my mistress will definitely defeat your Spirit Hall team. When that happens, your pride will be trampled under my feet. I, Yu Xiaogang, will never become a useless waste...

Yu Xiaogang's tone gradually softened, "Erlong, please go to Wuhun City and customize a mask for me."

He knew that the herbs needed to treat his injuries still depended on the help of Liu Erlong and Flanders.

As for Sigwen.
He also heard from Liu Erlong yesterday that Xigwen's medicinal herbs were completely unsuitable for his current use. If it weren't for her kindness, he probably wouldn't be alive today.

But it was impossible to express gratitude, no matter if it was for the sake of face in the past or now, as he was a great master, it was only natural for others to save him.

He can bow his head to people around him, but when facing those "strangers", he must have the demeanor of a master.

At this moment, the only people he could trust were Flender, Liu Erlong, and his gifted disciple Tang San, whom he treated like his own son. As for the others, he could sense their lack of respect for him, which made him feel helpless and heartbroken.

"Okay!" Liu Erlong nodded slightly.

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In the early morning, just as the sun peeked out and a glimmer of light appeared on the horizon, everyone got up early and started their busy day like birds. After washing up, everyone gathered around the breakfast table. The simple but hearty breakfast made everyone feel warm and comfortable.

After breakfast, we excitedly went downstairs to gather, followed the staff, and headed towards the competition venue, our hearts full of anticipation.

The finals of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition cannot be held anywhere. Wuhun City has specially opened a brand new competition venue for this purpose. It is located in the center of the city and looks particularly grand.

The massive arena, a hundred meters in diameter, was awe-inspiring just by looking at it. Constructed from solid granite, it stood proudly like a towering mountain.

In order to ensure the smooth progress of the competition, a large number of soul guides were specially installed on the ring, just like putting a thick layer of armor on the ring to prevent damage.

The Spirit Hall was confident, claiming that this site was strong enough to withstand any attack from spirit masters below the rank of Spirit Emperor. The thought of this was exciting. After all, even the two great empires wouldn't dare to waste such vast resources on an organization as wealthy as the Spirit Hall.

Directly in front of the arena was the imposing Papal Palace. It was only a thousand meters away from the hill where the Papal Palace stood, so close it made one's heart beat faster.

The Spirit Hall's announcement has been posted: the top three finalists will engage in a final battle on the stage in front of the Pope's Hall. The Pope will personally attend and crown the champion. This is an unparalleled honor for any Spirit Master; who wouldn't yearn for it?
Early in the morning, participating academies arrived at the competition venue one after another, accompanied by representatives from the Spirit Hall. Each academy had its own dedicated rest area, surrounded by the arena, and the atmosphere was bustling with activity.

Opposite the Pope's Palace was the VIP judging booth. Representatives from the two great empires watched the battle silently there, along with members of the Spirit Hall. This lineup created an immense sense of both pressure and anticipation.

Upon arriving, Flanders was called away to draw lots, a hint of nervousness and anticipation evident on his face. After all, the first round draw was crucial. Drawing a weaker opponent would be a huge boost for any team, incredibly exciting!

Leosli and Sigwen also came to the competition venue. In fact, the finals of Wuhun City no longer needed Sigwen as a "temporary doctor". As for Linnet who was far away in Tiandou City, Wuhun City must be very lively these days, so there was no need for her to take the risk.

How can I describe Leosli's position?

Somewhat embarrassing.

Because the boss of the Worship Hall, Qian Daoliu, came in person this time, and his status was above the Pope, but this made Bibi Dong's original position at the top seem a bit awkward.

If Bibi Dong is arranged in the second position, what about Leosli?
As a strong man of the same level as Qian Daoliu, it seems inappropriate to let him be under the Pope.

And Sigwen and Leosli are inseparable, so it would be bad to separate them.

Just like that, Bibi Dong went from being the most popular pope in every conference to an outsider. Chen Xin, who was below, was also slightly taken aback when he saw Qian Daoliu.

"I didn't expect he was still alive."

Chen Xin once told Ning Fengzhi about his father challenging Qian Daoliu, but that was a long time ago. At that time, Ning Fengzhi was probably still in his father's body.

"Uncle Jian, he is..." Although Ning Fengzhi had heard of Qian Daoliu's name, he had never seen him before.

After all, even Ning Fengzhi's intelligence network couldn't get deep into the Worship Hall to gather information, not to mention that Qian Daoliu hadn't left the Worship Hall for decades.

"He is the former Judgment Elder of the Spirit Hall, the Angel Douluo known as the invincible in the sky, Qian Daoliu." Chen Xin said this solemnly.

"what!"

Ning Fengzhi was suddenly shocked, Angel Douluo, Qian Daoliu.

"He's out?"

"I didn't expect that either."

Chen Xin thought that Qian Daoliu had been staying inside and had not come out. After all, even the one on the Sea God Island had not gone out all year round. It seemed that the two peerless masters of the Douluo Continent seemed to have some serious illness, and they stayed in one place when they reached level 99.

Ning Fengzhi suddenly became a little nervous. What should he do next?
His idea was to let the Duke and Qian Daoliu fight, and then "take action" against Tang San.

But now this happy situation seems to be a little wrong!

Ning Fengzhi fell into deep thought for a moment, but Qian Daoliu's appearance forced him to consider another plan.

"Duke, how does the tea in my Spirit Hall compare to that in the Heaven Dou Empire?" Qian Daoliu poured a cup of tea for Leosli and asked with a smile.

"This tea is my first time drinking it too. Duke, you are very knowledgeable and I'm sure you have tasted something."

Leosli put down the teacup in his hand without saying a word.

Although he didn't know much about tea art, he knew that Qian Daoliu was looking for a topic.

After all, it is not easy to ask an old man who is almost 200 years old and has been staying at home to say something interesting.

"Haha, doesn't this show your extraordinary qualities, Duke? After all, you are knowledgeable and experienced. I don't think I need to explain how to taste this tea."

Qian Daoliu put down the teapot and continued, "Come to think of it, this is the first time the Duke has come to my Wuhun City."

"Indeed." Leosley said indifferently.

"Your presence in Wuhun City truly brings honor to my humble altar!" (End of this chapter)