Douluo: Me! Huo Yuhao, Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.

Wuhun Palace, deep in the dungeon.

Entering the dimly lit restricted area of ​​the dungeon, crisp footsteps were heard from behind.

Ning Fengzhi sat with his back to the light, leaning against the prison cell.

Feeling the change in light, he raised his head slightly and glanced to the side, seeing the corner of the scarlet robe.

He moved his eyes upwards and immediately saw the man's face clearly.

Bibi Dong!

The woman who destroyed the upper three sects.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi had some stubble and fluffy hair.

When he saw his enemy, his eyes were surprisingly calm.

Ning Fengzhi was too lazy to reply and closed his eyes to cultivate himself.

For him, death is nothing to fear.

At this point, there is nothing to worry about.

The other side of the dungeon.

The treatment of Gurong is completely different.

His strength has reached the level of a worshipper, so it is naturally impossible for him to be "free-range" like Ning Fengzhi.

At this time, he was tied to a bronze prison chair, his body wrapped with chains that sealed his soul power. He was unable to move at all, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

Bibi Dong looked at Ning Fengzhi who was leaning against her back.

"We have found out the whereabouts of your escaped daughter." Bibi Dong said calmly.

Ning Fengzhi, who was pretending to be asleep, opened his eyes, and deep in his eyes there flashed a trace of extremely suppressed emotions.

At this time, he still had his back to Bibi Dong, unmoved.

It’s not that I don’t want to, but I can’t.

He is a prisoner himself, what else can he care about?

“To be honest, letting such a scourge remain in the outside world is always a threat to the Spirit Hall. Imprisoning you instead of killing you is an even greater hidden danger to the Spirit Hall.” Bibi Dong said in a deep voice.

“Among the top three sects, the Haotian Sect was almost wiped out, and so was the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. Only your Seven Treasures Glazed Sect managed to escape by luck.” Bibi Dong said in a calm tone.

"How can you be lucky? You just think it's a pity to kill him and let him cause trouble." Ning Fengzhi's hoarse voice sounded.

"If you want to use Rongrong as a threat to make us submit, then your wishful thinking has failed."

Ning Fengzhi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, just wanting to be bad.

"Is it a pity to kill them? Isn't it a pity for Tang Xiao, Yu Yuanzhen and others who were executed? Or do you think that you can still stir up some trouble after Jian Douluo's death?" There was a strong sense of sarcasm in Bibi Dong's cold words.

When Ning Fengzhi heard her mention the word "Sword Douluo", a strong hatred flashed in his eyes.

“You should be thankful that you are still alive and have the right to speak, instead of showing off here. After all, compared to Yu Yuanzhen and Jian Douluo, the value they can bring is far greater than you and Bone Douluo. Do you think Bone Douluo is still alive because of his luck or because of my subordinate Dao Ci?” Bibi Dong said coldly.

"You don't need to mention this to me." Ning Fengzhi closed his eyes and ignored him.

Those who were killed were simply those that the Spirit Hall felt were untamable, but they left him and Uncle Gu behind, which was undoubtedly an insult and contempt for them.

The Spirit Hall has harmed him to this extent, but he still wants them to work for the Spirit Hall?

It's a shameless dream!

Bibi Dong must have come here for a purpose today.

Kill him as soon as possible.

Either something happened and I'm needed, otherwise I wouldn't come here and waste my breath.

He didn't care and would delay it as much as possible. It just depended on who couldn't wait any longer and showed their cards first.

"I don't care about your daughter's affairs, but her death is not far away." Bibi Dong said calmly.

"What do you mean?" Ning Fengzhi was silent for a moment, then turned around and looked up at Bibi Dong.

"Disaster is coming and the world is about to collapse. I came here just to ask you to work together with Bone Douluo." Bibi Dong said.

"What kind of disaster can shake the thousand-year foundation of your Spirit Hall?" Ning Fengzhi said calmly.

"It turns out that after being imprisoned, your news is lagging behind." Bibi Dong said calmly, "Far away overseas, another continent was discovered, which also has martial spirits and spirit master professions."

"Is your Spirit Hall in trouble?" Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Disaster means that your rule will be shaken and the world will collapse? You regard yourselves as the representatives of the 'world', but have you ever consulted the people of the mainland?" Ning Fengzhi couldn't help laughing, his words full of irony.

Bibi Dong watched this scene calmly.

"You want to force us to work for your Spirit Hall and consolidate your rule. This is a really good plan. But what about the promise of freedom? Haha, I am tempted by what you said."

"Unfortunately, I refuse!" Ning Fengzhi changed the subject, his eyes full of smiles.

But he saw that Bibi Dong was very calm.

This made him realize that his guess might be wrong.

“Are you happy to hear that even that old bastard Qian Daoliu couldn't handle this crisis?” Bibi Dong said calmly.

Ning Fengzhi suddenly reacted.

The Spirit Hall is unshakable because the Douluo Hall has Qian Daoliu in charge.

That old man has not been out for many years, and people always subconsciously ignore him and only consider the apparent strength of the Spirit Hall.

That's why he subconsciously said "the disaster has shaken the rule of the Spirit Hall."

Isn't this an underestimation of the Spirit Hall?

The one who had reached the ninety-ninth level, the only remaining peerless Douluo on the continent, and the spokesperson of the Angel God.

With Qian Daoliu in charge, why would they need to beg me and others to take action?

How terrifying must the enemy be to be able to shake the crisis of the Spirit Hall!

"Could it be that...there are contemporary gods on their continent?" Ning Fengzhi's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were fixed on Bibi Dong.

"From another world, foreign gods." Bibi Dong said calmly.

"It's not just Douluo Continent, it's a crisis for the entire world. The enemy comes from another world, and whether it's humans or soul beasts, they are all their targets."

“If the Spirit Hall is defeated, the entire world will lose, and all living beings will die. If you are willing to assist, I can guarantee your daughter’s safety; if you are not willing, I will never leave any harm to the rear.” Bibi Dong’s face was as cold as frost, and he was filled with murderous intent.

Keeping these two people from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would be a nuisance, and it would be a pity to kill them, especially now when we need them.

The Tiandou Empire is under control. The Xingluo Empire is unable to shoulder the heavy responsibility and cannot share much of the pressure. Ultimately, the Spirit Hall still has to bear this heavy responsibility.

Ning Fengzhi’s increase in power is quite significant.

Gu Rong's attacking methods are not strong, but he is a top-notch defensive Titled Douluo. He is tough and very suitable for expeditions and resistance to injuries.

But if they are unwilling to help, it is better to kill them to avoid causing trouble in the rear.

After all, the Spirit Hall will have to split up to fight under pressure soon, and if they keep two high-level fighters who need to be on guard against backstabs, it will not be worth it.

Ning Fengzhi was silent for a moment. He clearly felt Bibi Dong's murderous intent.

If he refuses this time, he and "Uncle Gu" will die, and Rongrong will not be able to escape death either.

To resist foreign aggression, one must first stabilize domestic situation, especially when facing a powerful enemy.

"Where is Rongrong?" Ning Fengzhi suddenly looked up.

"You won't be able to see her for the time being." Bibi Dong said calmly.

Ning Fengzhi fell silent again.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong turned around and prepared to leave.

Better kill him.

She herself didn't hold out much hope.

A level 79 Soul Saint; a level 96 Titled Douluo

He is not an important character in himself, so persuading him once is enough.

They alone cannot influence the overall situation.

As long as Huo Yuhao was there, she was somewhat confident that she could handle the invasion of the abyss.

"I want to see Gu Rong." Ning Fengzhi said.

Bibi Dong turned sideways and stared into the other person's eyes, as if confirming something.

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