Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Saint Master, Twelve Talismans Chaotic the Continent

Chapter 179 Misunderstanding

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"Senior Bone Douluo, thank you so much for your help just now."

After leaving the Papal Palace, Gu Rong quickly led Ning Fengzhi and his group back to the rest area of the Tian Dou team.

Only after they disappeared from the sight of the Spirit Hall personnel did Yu Xiaogang and the others finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's all thanks to me," Gu Rong said with a wry smile.

"If he had really wanted to make a move just now, I wouldn't have been able to stop him."

Yu Xiaogang was stunned, an expression of disbelief on his face. "Even you're not confident?"

"It's not just that I'm not confident; if he had made a move just now, I might not have been able to escape." Gu Rong shook his head.

Nan Feng's cultivation progress is getting more and more exaggerated. He didn't feel this terrifying pressure when he was in Tian Dou City a while ago.

"How is that possible? That guy is just a show-off, how could he..."

Yu Xiaogang lowered his head absently, muttering something to himself.

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi shook his head and looked at Tang San, "Master must have been frightened during this time. Why don't you take him to get some rest?"

"Thank you very much, Sect Leader Ning and Your Highness the Crown Prince." Tang San bowed respectfully to the group.

"Thank you, Your Majesty Bone Douluo."

"It's nothing," Gu Rong waved his hand.

Today's events were originally just a show, a way out that Nanfeng had prepared for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and Xue Qinghe.

Yu Tianheng is the future of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. With Tang San's talent, barring any unforeseen circumstances, he will most likely become a pillar of the Clear Sky Clan in the future.

To put on a show in front of these two people, demonstrating that they are not truly allies with the Spirit Hall and Nan Feng, is both a preparation for tonight's meeting and a way to leave themselves an escape route.

Even if Nanfeng loses, they can switch allegiance, and with Tang San and the others as witnesses, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School won't be in too much of an awkward position.

Including the previous incident involving the four families with single attributes, Nan Feng was actually preparing a way out for them. After all, Titan and the others were former members of the Clear Sky Sect. When the Spirit Hall was expanding, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School protected them. Even if the situation reversed in the future, they would not become the target of everyone's criticism.

To be honest, he used to think that Nan Feng was a crazy person who would do anything, and that following him would not end well.

However, only after reaching this point did they realize that Nan Feng, despite his madness, never burdened others.

Only the head requires a life-or-death struggle; the other parts can be altered.

While risking his own life, he also thought about leaving a way out for those below him; that kind of heart...

"I'm ashamed," Gu Rong sighed.

"It seems I've been judging others by my own petty standards."

"Fengzhi, what if something really goes wrong..."

"We can only pray that he wins," Ning Fengzhi said.

"What if he loses?" Gu Rong asked.

"We lost..." Ning Fengzhi sighed.

"Do your best."

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Inside the Papal Palace.

Qian Renxue, who had just left with Ning Fengzhi and his group, returned and blocked Nan Feng, who was about to return to the Holy Maiden Palace.

"What's wrong with you now?" Nan Feng asked, puzzled.

"I don't understand, you're willing to put so much effort into preparing an escape route for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, so why are you so harsh on me?" Qian Renxue asked.

Nan Feng was taken aback. "Does this need a reason?"

"Don't you need it?" Qian Renxue asked.

"I don't think Ning Rongrong has a very deep relationship with you. I can also see that in your eyes, she is just a child, and she is not even as important to you as Xiao Wu."

"But why? Why are you going to such lengths to prepare a way out for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? I'm not talking about myself, but what about Xiao Wu and the others? Have you considered their future?"

"How do you know I haven't considered it?" Nan Feng retorted.

"And what about me?" Qian Renxue asked.

"You are driving the Spirit Hall to its doom."

It is no exaggeration to say that the Spirit Hall is now in a state of being surrounded by enemies.

Not to mention the sects outside, even many of the Spirit Hall's own people have developed rebellious intentions.

It's all because of Nan Feng!

This guy has been advocating for changing the current social system, and the price is the few privileges that lower and middle-level Soul Masters have!

Low-level Soul Masters, who were already a vulnerable group in the world of Soul Masters, will be reduced to the same status as ordinary people if Nan Feng's policies are implemented across the entire continent, taking away their little bit of privilege as Soul Masters. Guess what they will do then?

Nan Feng did indeed win the hearts and minds of the people, but at the cost of the Spirit Hall!

At the cost of most of the Soul Master class!

"So I've made it very clear, we are enemies," Nan Feng said helplessly.

How many times do I have to say it?

He had told Qian Renxue a long time ago that the conflict between them was not just about Qian Xunji's petty matter, but also about the Spirit Hall, or rather, the current social system that prioritizes spirit masters.

Soul Masters cannot survive outside of ordinary society; they are more like parasites, not engaged in production or contributing to social progress. On the contrary, they are the greatest obstacle to the progress of the times.

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Because the power of Soul Masters is almost innate, they don't need to use their brains. They only need to maintain their privileges through their own power and don't need to explore or improve.

All the fighting is nothing more than a few Soul Master families vying for dominance.

As long as organizations like the Spirit Hall, which promote the idea of the supremacy of spirit masters, exist, the Douluo Continent will remain in its current state.

Because they are the ruling class and the beneficiaries, how could they possibly be willing to share their benefits with more people?

The common people do not have the power to resist the Soul Masters. Once the Spirit Hall really wipes out all the Soul Master sects outside and all internal and external troubles disappear, he can hardly imagine what kind of dark and hopeless era the Douluo Continent will enter next.

What the ruling class wants is never progress, but stability.

He had told Qian Renxue all of this, but the girl seemed not to hear him.

"But you also said that the dragon slayer will become the dragon himself," Qian Renxue said.

"Today's oppressors were yesterday's oppressed, and today's oppressed, once they succeed in their resistance, will inevitably become tomorrow's oppressors. This is a vicious cycle that can never be broken."

What you're doing won't make the world a better place.

"I know," Nan Feng said.

"I know the world tomorrow will still be a terrible place, but it will at least be a little bit better than the world today."

"As for whether this is right or wrong, arguing is pointless. If you oppose me, then you should just kill me."

"This is the last time I'm talking to you about this. If you come to me with this nonsense again, I'll assume you've chosen to challenge me."

"..."

"What good will this do you?" Qian Renxue asked, puzzled.

"What do you gain from all this trouble?"

"The fact that you even asked this question proves that we are two completely different kinds of people," Nan Feng said.

"You care about what you can get, I care about what I do."

"Including you, your anger towards me stems from your inability to possess me; nothing else."

Qian Renxue disliked him, and even hated him.