Douluo Continent: The Martial Soul Tu Shan Su Su, a tangled web of fate.

Chapter 89 What do you want to do? [Please continue reading]

"What do you want to do?"

Ning Rongrong was startled by Oscar's distorted face, bloodshot eyes, and near-madness, and her voice trembled slightly.

My heart skipped a beat, and my body instinctively retreated until I was against the corner of the wall before I realized what was happening.

I am the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, why should I be afraid?!

"Oscar, what do you think you're doing? Get out of my way!"

Ning Rongrong shoved the man who, in her eyes, had once been a weak and sleazy fellow.

At this moment, no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't move it an inch.

Oscar, however, was not intimidated by her imposing manner.

A flame like never before burned in his eyes.

"What are you doing? Do you expect me to tell you? Don't you understand my feelings at all, Ning Rongrong?"

His voice was almost a roar, each word seeming to be squeezed out from the depths of his soul.

At that moment, he didn't know where the courage came from.

They dared to treat the goddess this way, even though they had only dared to admire her from afar.

It could also be that Ning Rongrong's momentary display of cowardice was instinctively captured by him.

They believed there was an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

"I have absolutely no feelings for you, and besides, I am the young sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. What about you? Do you think that's possible?"

Ning Rongrong regained her mischievous demeanor and reprimanded him sharply, her tone tinged with disdain.

Oscar froze for a moment, then shouted even more frantically:

"Why is it impossible? I'm a food-type Soul Master with innate full Soul Power! I reached Soul Master at the age of 13, and it won't be long before I become Soul Grandmaster! Soul King! Soul Emperor!"

He also emphasized, "I was born with full soul power!"

"Heh, isn't having enough innate full soul power?"

Ning Rongrong chuckled.

Oscar paused again, stunned. "Would you rather remain a widow for that beast than look at me?"

"Why? Why?!"

"Oscar, how dare you call the Little Prince a beast!!"

Ning Rongrong's voice gradually turned cold, and her eyes became sharp.

"What, can't people even talk about it? Do you think I'm afraid of your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

Oscar, utterly despondent, wore a cold smile, and even his voice became somewhat manic.

"Beast! Beast! I've disliked that beast for a long time!"

"Didn't you want to know how that beast died?"

"That's right, I'm the one who killed him!"

"Hahaha, it's my fault!"

Oscar's voice echoed through the alleyways.

Like a demon's roar,

Even the most ferocious stray dogs were so frightened that they tucked their tails between their legs and ran away.

however,

To Oscar's surprise,

Ning Rongrong did not burst into tears as he had imagined.

I didn't fight him to the death.

She just looked at him with a cold gaze, as if he were a comical clown.

That cold gaze,

Oscar felt a chill run down his spine.

It made the hairs on his entire body stand on end in an instant.

His smile froze on his face.

The dilapidated alleyway fell eerily quiet in the blink of an eye.

It was only then that Oscar remembered what he had done.

Threatening the young sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School

He disobeyed Bone Douluo's warning and publicly cursed Ning Rongrong about her affair with that dog.

Moreover, they foolishly revealed that they had killed the dog.

"Rongrong, I was wrong, I was talking nonsense!"

Oscar instantly knelt on the ground, the sound of slaps echoing through the alley.

His eyes were filled with fear and pleading, completely devoid of his previous arrogance.

He didn't want to die, he didn't want to die like this!

"You're saying you killed the Little Prince?"

Ning Rongrong's tone was icy, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth.

"It wasn't me, it wasn't me! I was just talking nonsense!"

"I'll give you one more chance to organize your thoughts!"

"It was the mistress, Tang San who gave it the poison, and that fat kid did it!"

The match between the Martial Soul Team and the Blazing Fire Team

Without the slightest setback.

The final top three teams were: Wuhun Team, Tianshui Team, and Tiandou Team.

The golden morning light shone on the towering angel statue in front of the Spirit Hall.

It was as if she had been draped in a golden cloak.

It appears even more majestic and sacred.

In front of the Papal Palace,

Two rows of paladin knights, clad in bright silver armor,

Holding a heavy knight's sword,

The temple gates stretched all the way down the mountain.

This made the solemn atmosphere of the Papal Mountains even more intense.

The eliminated teams have already left; they didn't even get to witness the final day's showdown.

At dawn, the three teams that had made it to the finals were already quietly waiting in front of the Papal Palace.

Even the college teachers could only watch from the sidelines.

Only truly strong young people are qualified to step onto this square.

This square is incredibly vast.

It was comparable to the competition venue, with the ground paved with special stones.

Each piece radiates a faint, lustrous glow.

Although it is not jade, it is incomparable to ordinary stones.

Twelve cardinals,

His status is second only to the Platinum Bishop.

They filed out from the side door of the Papal Palace and lined up in front of the palace, six people on each side.

The leading bishop sang loudly:

"His Holiness the Pope has arrived."

Immediately, three shouts of "Long live!" rang out.

Like a tide, it rippled through the Spirit City.

This is the highest respect that the Temple Knights and all the Soul Masters in the city can show to the Pope.

For them,

The Pope is the embodiment of faith.

Even the Golden Generation Martial Soul Team,

Apart from those three,

Only at the very beginning of the team's formation did I have the privilege of seeing the Pope's face.

Bibi Dong, dressed in a long, shimmering gold gown and wearing a purple-gold crown,

Holding the scepter, with a solemn expression,

I strolled out of the Papal Palace.

She had an ethereal quality, appearing incredibly tall and awe-inspiring.

At this moment, no one even noticed her stunningly beautiful face.

because,

She represents the supreme authority of the Pope of the Spirit Hall.

The gown clung to her figure, shimmering with jewels, and was adorned with a hundred red, blue, and gold gemstones that sparkled brilliantly.

And the purple-gold crown on her head was even more radiant.

All eyes were on them.

It made her appear as if a god had descended.

At this solemn moment, every member of the Spirit Hall knelt on one knee and shouted in unison:

"Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope."

Bibi Dong was followed by five people.

Four of them were dressed in bright red robes, unlike the cardinal's pure red.

Their formal attire was adorned with gold and silver, exuding extraordinary luxury.

The golden gem, the size of a baby's fist, on its chest.

They shone with dazzling brilliance, highlighting their noble status as Title Douluo.

For Soul Masters

This dress is not only a symbol of nobility,

It is the highest honor.

Lin Jiuxuan recognized two of them—Sword Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the old poisoner Dugu Bo.

The third one, with a blurred face and illusory figure, is someone I've never seen before, but it's not hard to guess that he should be Ghost Douluo.

As for the fourth one, it was the most imposing, appearing to be nearly three meters tall.

Lin Jiuxuan recalled the events in his mind.

Judging from his size, he is very likely the Demon Bear Douluo.

Only three types of people are allowed to exit through the main gate of the Papal Palace:

The Pope, a powerful Title Douluo, and an elder of the Spirit Hall.

Even powerful platinum bishops or imperial emperors do not have this honor.

(End of this chapter)