Douluo, about my journey from a soul beast to a human

"Who do I think he is? It turns out to be the Lord of the City."

Gan Jia squinted his eyes, looked at the man in luxurious clothes, and said sarcastically: "But, is this the way the Lord of the City treats guests?"

This 'late arrival' person is none other than the Lord of Kara City, Walter.

Walter glanced at Ringo, who was lying on the ground seriously injured, and said with a smile:

"What a trick! Even my eyesight couldn't see the mystery just now."

He walked around the moaning Ringo, walked towards Gan Jia, and said:

"If Teacher Ganjia is willing to leave Meyer College and come to Kara to assist me, I can give you everything you want!"

"Why do these words sound so familiar..."

Gan Jia picked his ears and said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, someone seemed to have said this in Xingluo City earlier. Who was it..."

Faced with Gan Jia's ridicule, Walter not only did not show any dissatisfaction, but his mood became even higher.

He puffed out his chest and laughed:

"I am the Earl of the Empire and am in charge of everything in Kara City. Who else would offer a higher price than me?!"

"Makes sense."

Gan Jia nodded noncommittally and said, "But I am so virtuous and capable that the Lord of the City values ​​me so much."

Walter sighed and responded:

"It's hard to say."

"Then just say it slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

Gan Jia pulled a chair from the side, assumed the posture of a listener, and quietly waited for Walter's subsequent words.

Seeing this, the emotions that Walter had just brewed were stuck for a moment.

He hesitated for a moment, then adjusted his mentality and continued:

"I didn't want to take this step. The situation is really urgent. Teacher Gan Jia must have heard about the power of the Soul Resurrection Cult."

He also followed Gan Jia's example, pulled a chair and sat down, and said in a sincere tone:

"To be honest, the Soul Capturing Cult has now arrived in Kara City, and before that, there was a force called the Divine Lord Alliance lurking in the dark.

Although they are hostile to each other, once a battle breaks out in Kara City, it will be difficult for me to control the situation alone.

No one can predict what will happen to Kara City at that time.

I hope that Teacher Ganjia can come and help me for the sake of all the residents of Kala City to quell the upcoming disputes. "

Gan Jia nodded understandingly and said:

"I have indeed heard of the Soul Captivating Cult, but even if I come here, it will not help. My soul power is just cannon fodder and will not have any effect at all."

Walter looked solemn, waved his hands slightly, and said:

"Teacher Gan Jia, there is no need to be so humble. I have heard before that you have at least one titled Douluo under you. With such strength, he will definitely be able to withstand the coming disaster."

After working on it for a long time, he finally set his sights on Black Light and the others... Gan Jia raised her eyebrows slightly and said in a rather embarrassed tone:

"The Lord of the City may have misunderstood. If I had Title Douluo's subordinates, why are they still staying in a junior soul master academy? They would have gone to show their ambitions long ago."

"It doesn't make sense for Teacher Ganjia to say that."

Walter shook his head slightly, his body suddenly tensed, and he said in a slightly threatening tone: "I can naturally tell whether the matter is true or not. I only need a word from Teacher Gan Jia, are you willing to come to Kara?" Assist me."

Sensing the soul power that was about to explode all over Walter's body, Gan Jia leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, and said with a smile:

"What if you want to, what if you don't want to? Aren't you afraid? What's wrong with me here? My Titled Douluo men came to demolish your Kara City?"

Walter took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"In that case..."

In the blink of an eye, eight dazzling soul rings appeared at Walter's feet, and the huge silhouette of the silver-tusked elephant martial soul trampled circles of soul power fluctuations between the two.

"If you don't drink a toast, you'll be punished with a drink. Now that you're here, everything is out of your hands!"

Walter stood up suddenly, and the fifth soul ring under his feet lit up instantly.

"The fifth soul skill, shake the mountain!"

The silver-tusked elephant stepped forward, and then used its pair of shining silver-white tusks to push towards Gan Jia.

"This is too soft. Are you ready for something hard?"

Gan Jia was still sitting on the chair, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile.

However, at the moment when the silver tusk of the silver-tusked elephant was about to touch Gan Jia, a sharp sword shining with golden light suddenly flew from the sky. It hit the elephant's tusk accurately and pushed the silver-tusked elephant forward. The force easily blocked it.

The sudden change shocked Walter's expression. He kept instilling soul power into the Silver Tusk Elephant martial spirit, but the Silver Tusk Elephant seemed to be frozen in place at this moment, unable to make any further progress.

With fear in his heart, Walter slowly turned around and looked in the direction of the flying sword.

There, Feng Xianglin, dressed in a snow-white robe, was walking slowly towards the military camp with a smile on his face.

Feng Xianglin stroked his beard, looked at Walter and said coldly:

"Walter, what are your intentions in treating my sect elder like this?"

Walter's eyes rolled, the panic on his face disappeared, he put away his martial soul and soul ring, and said with a smile:

"It's not like I heard that your Fengjian Sect had an honorary elder, so I couldn't bear it and wanted to discuss with him. I didn't expect that your news was received so quickly. You arrived just as we started.

You happen to be here too, so be a witness and see if this honorary elder has the strength to take on this position..."

Feng Xianglin waved his hand, interrupting Walter's words and said:

"I, the great elder of Fengjian Sect, don't need outsiders to judge! Walter, let me tell you, what happened before was in the past, but as long as I'm here, you can put away those little thoughts!"

The smile on Walter's face gradually disappeared, and his breathing became more rapid.

He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:

"I did all this for Kara City! Don't you, the Fengjian Sect, care about the life and death of Kara City?!"

Feng Xianglin sneered and retorted:

"I think you are doing it for yourself. Don't think that I don't know anything. Aren't you just afraid that after the Soul-Taking Cult establishes a branch in Kara City, it will erode your power little by little.

For the sake of Kara City, you just wanted to find another backer. Seeing that the empire could not stand up for you, you turned your attention to other people. After all, including the captain of the city defense army, everything was nothing but... You are just a tool. "

"presumptuous!"

Walter raised his right hand and pointed at Feng Xianglin, breathing heavily and yelling: "You...you...are full of nonsense!"

Feng Xianglin snorted coldly, looked past Walter to Gan Jia, waved and said:

"Elder Gan didn't say hello in advance when he came back. If I hadn't gone out to relax, I would have missed it."

Gan Jia's hands behind her back suddenly retracted her extended nails.

He stood up slowly, walked around Walter, who was trembling with anger, and walked towards Feng Xianglin:

"It was also a last-minute idea, but what I didn't expect was that Kara City would be so lively."