In contrast, the Breaking Formation Dukes Mansion’s atmosphere was extremely oppressive.
Luo Du knelt in the center of the main hall, his face pale and bloodless.
Seated at the head was a middle-aged man who bore a seven or eight-tenths resemblance to Luo Du.
It was his father, Duke Pozhen, Luo Chen.
An eighty-eighth rank Spirit Douluo!
On the left and right sides of the hall sat Wang Ou and a young man slightly older than Luo Du, respectively.
The young man’s lips curled into a sneer as he looked at Luo Du: “My dear brother, you’ve caused a huge disaster this time.
That seventy-thousand-year ‘Shadow Ghost Leopard’ right leg bone was something father spent a great deal to acquire, originally intended to assist him in advancing to Titled Douluo.
As a result, because of your boastful words, not only did you lose the Spirit Bone, but you also interrupted father’s path to advancement.
It’s truly losing both the wife and the army!” Luo Feng shook his head, feigning a look of regret.
Upon hearing this, Luo Du immediately looked at Luo Chen: “Father, I was wrong!
You must believe me, my plan was originally very successful.
I intended to send the person I had already bribed to be his betting fighter, thereby winning the gamble.
But who knew a monster from the Body Sect would suddenly appear!
It’s all Lu Chen’s fault!
If he hadn’t disrupted my plan, I would have already brought back that Silver Armored Giant Bear left arm bone!” At this moment, Wang Ou, who was nearby, spoke up appropriately, his tone calm: “Young Master did not lie.
That young fellow named Lu Chen is indeed a rare genius seen only once in a century, so the outcome is understandable.” Luo Chen nodded towards Wang Ou, then glared sharply at Luo Du: “Freeze all of Luo Du’s expenses and get back to the academy to study honestly!
If you dare to go out privately again, I’ll break your legs!” With that, he flicked his sleeves and left.
“Yes, Father!
I will study hard and never cause trouble!” Luo Du quickly promised.
Seeing his father walk away, he immediately put on an arrogant expression and looked at Luo Feng mockingly: “Big Brother, seeing this outcome, aren’t you very angry?” Luo Feng gripped the armrests of the chair tightly with both hands, his eyes fixed on Luo Du.
Seeing this, Luo Du laughed even louder: “Haha, anger is good!
I love seeing you rage in incompetence!” With that, he turned and strode away.
Luo Feng watched his retreating figure, gritting his teeth and muttering: “Why?
I’m better than this good-for-nothing in every way, so why does Father just not see me?
Not only did he send Old Wang to protect him at all times, but even after losing a priceless Spirit Bone, the punishment is merely’study hard, don’t cause trouble’…” Unwillingness and hatred churned in his heart.
“Young Master Luo Feng, I have said that only by becoming strong yourself can you gain recognition from others.
And the Holy Cult can help you grow quickly.” A figure slowly emerged from the shadows, completely shrouded in a black robe, revealing only a pair of green vertical pupils: “Your Spirit is the extremely rare dark night demon spear.
Only by joining the Holy Cult can you fully develop your Spirit’s potential and quickly ascend to the hall of powerful experts.” As his voice fell, spirit rings slowly appeared beneath the black-robed man’s feet.
Purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, black!
He was indeed an eight-ring Spirit Douluo!
Even more terrifying was his spirit ring configuration; the lowest was a thousand-year spirit ring!
Luo Feng’s pupils constricted slightly.
Even though he already knew, seeing it again still left him incredibly shocked.
Even the unparalleled genius girl from Shrek in this year’s Continental Spirit Master Tournament still had the conventional two yellow, two purple for her first four spirit rings.
But this mysterious person before him directly defied common sense.
This showed how powerful the force behind him was!
At this point, the black-robed man continued: “And you only need to provide some insignificant information to become as strong as me.” Luo Feng’s eyes flickered.
After a moment, he said, “I agree to join the Holy Cult.” “A wise decision.” The black-robed man smiled faintly.
…
Meanwhile, a huge dark green streak of light cut across the sky.
Du Busi, with his terrifying cultivation of a ninety-eighth rank Super Douluo, carried Lu Chen, Tang Ya, and others, flying at full speed towards the deep mountains in the far north of the Heaven Dou Empire.
They finally landed in front of a valley.
“This is the Body Sect?” Lu Chen looked at the scene before him, his expression filled with surprise.
It might not seem tempting right now but who knows what the future holds?
“And If you’re enjoying it, drop a Power Stone for me!”