Douluo: Emperor of Light

In the atrium of Douluo Hall.

The Lord Inspector led people through the aisles quickly, and along the way he saw countless relief sculptures, paintings, lamps and jade ornaments, noble and exquisite decorations and playthings, none of which could enter his eyes.

Any item here, if taken to the outside world, will be a precious existence that can enter the big auction house and become the finale.

But he couldn't keep his gaze for a moment.

Not only that, when the powerful men following him looked at the people around them and any suspicious things with vigilant expressions, they were afraid of any conspiracy or trap.

The Lord Inspector even ignored everything in these, as if they didn't exist.

His eyes were always staring forward, never moving for a moment.

"How do you plan to face Qingyang later?"

Sean took advantage of this short period of peace to come to the Inspector Hall Master and asked him in a low voice.

The other party's attitude determines everything in the subsequent meeting. The current situation seems unclear, and he can't help but want to know in advance what his old friend really thinks.

It's not for anything else, I just want to have a foundation in my heart, which can make him feel at ease a little bit.

The Lord of the Inspector Hall turned his head slightly and glanced at the inconspicuous titled Douluo following behind him.

Then he replied in a low tone: "Everything that happens next will depend on that person's attitude."

After saying this ambiguously, he stopped talking and walked forward with all his heart, seemingly very eagerly.

Sean was a little confused by the other party's words. What does it mean that it depends on the other party's attitude?

Do you have any thoughts of your own but didn't tell me?

With even more doubts, Sean frowned slightly, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what his old friend was thinking.

Not long after, through the spacious corridor, the Inspector Hall Master led more than 20 people to the front of the Douluo Hall.

As far as the eye can see, there are no other people, and there are no complicated things on display.

The style of this hall is extremely simple, there are no superfluous things, it is just ordinary and empty. The only difference is that there is a person in the center.

The Inspector's Palace Master's eyes narrowed. He was very sure that this familiar figure was Qingyang.

"After all, this should be our first official meeting, right?"

Qingyang turned around and looked at the crowd that was slowing down and getting closer, and showed a normal smile.

No matter how hostile they were before and what they did, at least as Qingyang said, this was indeed the first meeting between them.

One is the Inspector Hall, which has almost the highest real power, and the other is the Douluo Hall, which has an extremely lofty status. The top leaders of both sides have not had much communication before.

What seems unimaginable to others is actually a fact.

But this is only because Qingyang is special. His promotion speed is unique in the entire Wuhun Palace.

No one expected or even prepared for the current situation, but a huge storm erupted, affecting everyone.

"Master Qingyang Palace, I have admired your name for a long time. I have always wanted to take time to meet you, but I never thought that meeting you again would be like this."

The expression of the Lord Inspector began to soften. When facing Qingyang, even he would calm down and be willing to communicate with him.

In other words, this is Qingyang's unique charm, and he has an innate sense of affinity.

Facing him, people would subconsciously release their kindness. Jin Yao did this, Qian Renxue did this, and even Bibi Dong, a woman filled with hatred, was no exception.

Even enemies will still feel heartfelt admiration for Qingyang in front of him.

Only those extremely evil people who annihilate humanity will hate Qingyang even more.

"You are willing to accept my invitation and go to my Douluo Palace. I guess you also have your own plans. Can you tell me about it?"

Qingyang's expression remained normal and he asked softly.

The Lord of the Inspector Palace was silent for a while. As a matter of fact, he did accept Qingyang's request and did not attack and kill on the spot, forcing his way into the Douluo Palace.

It is very incredible to know that there are countless people who died because of him tonight. To pause at this last moment.

There may be many factors involved, but it is undeniable that he does have some other ideas in his heart.

"Can you please stay out of the fight between us and the Pope?"

he asked.

"Unfortunately, no."

Qingyang shook his head and answered like this.

"Can you let us pass?"

The Lord Inspector asked again.

"Neither."

Qingyang still refused.

"The answer is so firm, maybe the result is already determined, but I still have to try. This is my last sincerity."

The Master of the Inspector Hall relaxed slightly and sighed.

Qingyang didn't answer, but looked at him with some curiosity.

I want to know what the other party's so-called final sincerity will look like, so that the Lord Inspector knows his own intentions, but is still willing to try.

"If it comes to pass, we are willing to support you in becoming the new pope of Wuhun Palace, taking charge of Wuhun Palace, and obeying your dispatches and accepting your orders."

"Even so, do you still want to maintain your current determination?"

With complicated emotions, the Lord Inspector stated the last condition he could give.

"Old friend, are you kidding me?"

Xiao En was suddenly startled and quickly looked at the Inspector Hall Master with a look of disbelief on his face.

The powerful men behind him were also in an uproar, looking at the Inspector Hall Master in front of them with disbelief.

All kinds of questions and inquiries, even at this critical moment, still couldn't stop coming out of their mouths.

After all, the seriousness of this matter is really extraordinary, which is equivalent to giving up all the fruits of their victory to their opponents.

Let Qingyang become the new pope of Wuhun Palace and obey the other party's orders. So what is the purpose of their desperate rebellion?

But even in the face of many questions and accusations, the Lord Inspector still kept his sharp eyes fixed on Qingyang's face.

It was as if at this moment, there were only Qingyang and himself in his world.

Surprise flashed across Qingyang's eyes, so he did not reply immediately.

He really didn't expect that the other party could actually give so much and be so determined, which surprised him very much.

However, when he came back to his senses, he just smiled softly, which made the Lord Inspector frown.

Qingyang waved his hand, and all the sounds in the noisy hall were eliminated in a burst of invisible soul power.

The hall immediately fell silent and calm returned again.

Facing the inspector's intense gaze, Qingyang shook his head again: "I'm sorry, I can't accept it."