Dai Mubai's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help shouting in his heart: "Brother, you are a little jumpy."
Zhu Zhuqing and Hermione next to them couldn't help but glance at Zhao Xuan and pursed their lips, but in the end they said nothing.
Zhao Xuan looked directly at Dai Haotian in front of him, his eyes calm, and Dai Haotian just looked at him calmly. The two looked at each other in silence, no one knew what they were thinking.
The three people next to them were silent, especially Dai Mubai. They looked at the two of them and hesitated to speak, but they held back their words as they reached their lips. They could only look at the two of them helplessly, praying silently in their hearts.
"Mubai, why don't you introduce your friend to me?"
Finally, Dai Haotian relaxed and asked lightly to Dai Mubai next to him.
The hands behind his back were trembling slightly, and his heart was beating loudly. The pressure Zhao Xuan put on him just now was really too much. The dark pupils staring at the young man seemed to be facing an endless abyss.
, the young man in front of me is indeed not simple!
Dai Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly introduced: "Father, these two are my friends in Tiandou, this is Hermione, and this is Zhao Xuan."
"His Majesty."
Hermione saluted Dai Haotian nervously. Although she had traveled the mainland with Zhao Xuan for more than a year and her knowledge had been extremely extraordinary, facing the Star Luo Emperor, one of the only two empires in the mainland, she could not help but feel excited in her heart.
Dai Haotian's heart moved, and then he nodded slightly, as if to make himself look more kind. He tried his best to smile, but in the eyes of others, it looked a bit stiff and strange.
After nodding to Hermione, his eyes inevitably looked in the direction of Zhao Xuan: "Zhao Xuan and Hermione, right? Welcome to the Star Luo Empire as a guest. The mountains are high and the road is far. I want to come with you all.
I’m very tired after traveling, so I won’t disturb you today, just have a good rest.”
Zhao Xuan had a smile on his face at this moment and said to Dai Haotian: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Dai Haotian nodded and walked out slowly under the strange looks of Dai Mubai and others.
"Father, what are you doing here?" Dai Mubai murmured with a headache.
"What else are you doing here? Just to find out my true identity. Do you think your father is the only one here? In addition to him, there were three titled Douluo who were secretly watching."
Zhao Xuan curled his lips. It seemed that Dai Mubai's elders had noticed him just after he showed his strength in the square. However, this was also within his expectation. Showing some strength would also save him some trouble later.
After Dai Haotian left, several people started chatting again, and laughter could be heard from time to time.
…
In a main hall in Xingluo Palace, the main hall is very empty, with almost no decorations or furnishings. In the center of the main hall, a huge white tiger statue stands there, with its head held high and its chest high, with a cloud-like aura.
Arrogant, his eyes are vivid, as if he is looking down at the world.
Dai Haotian opened the door and walked in. The sunlight poured in, driving away the darkness in the hall. It was vaguely visible that there were three futons under the white tiger statue, and three figures were sitting on the futons.
After entering, Dai Haotian closed the door again, and the hall fell into darkness.
"Haotian, have you found out the origin of that strong man?"
In the invisible hall, a somewhat ethereal and old voice suddenly came out.
Dai Haotian's face suddenly became a little strange, his mouth slurred, and his face was tangled.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
Although the main hall is dark, for those who have reached the realm of Titled Douluo, they can see everything clearly even in the dark.
Dai Haotian's expression fell into the eyes of several old men. The old man sitting in the center frowned slightly and asked.
Taking a deep breath, Dai Haocai suppressed the weirdness in his heart and said, "That... is Mu Bai's classmate."
"Mubai's classmate?"
The three old men looked at each other in shock when they heard this. The old man sitting on the left couldn't help but said: "Haotian, have you been deceived?"
Although this possibility is extremely low, the three of them can't help but think about it. After all, this matter is too unbelievable to talk about.
That kind of mental fluctuation is the real realm of Titled Douluo!
At this moment, Dai Haotian still retains the majesty and indifference of the past. He had a wry smile on his face: "I have seen with my own eyes that whether it is appearance or breath, he is a young man. Although I also find it incredible, it is the fact."
Several old men had expressions of disbelief, and the old man in the middle suddenly frowned, thoughtfully.
"Haotian, tell me again the investigation results of the battle that took place after the elite soul master competition a year ago..."
…
At the same time, Star Luo City Spirit Temple Xing Luo Temple.
Behind a large table, the master of the Star Luo Temple was writing quickly on a piece of letter paper with his brows furrowed. After finishing writing, he stamped his soul power mark on the lower right corner of the paper.
Then he folded the paper in half, put it into an ornate envelope, and sealed it with wax.
"Come here!" he shouted toward the door.
"Your Majesty Bishop!"
A templar warrior who had reached the Soul Emperor level opened the door and walked in. He half-kneeled on one knee and said respectfully.
"Give this letter to Bishop Hughes and ask him to quickly send this letter to Wuhun City and hand it over to the Pope. Tell him to be quick!"
"yes!"
A strange look flashed in the Templar's eyes, but he still carried out the bishop's orders firmly.
Looking at the templar warriors in the distance, the face of the master of the Star Luo Temple suddenly darkened. If you get closer, you can hear his low murmur.
"After a year, he was finally found again, and I don't know what the Pope is going to do."
Thinking of the unknown battle a year or so ago, even he couldn't help but feel fear. More than double digits of titled Douluo were involved in the melee, and two of them were killed, including the elder of the Douluo Hall, Sword Douluo Kang.
wave.
That failure brought the pope's prestige in the Wuhun Palace to a freezing point. If it weren't for her iron-blooded power and strength, as well as the support of the Enshrinement Palace, he might not even be able to keep his position as the pope.
…
In the guild hall, Xue Qinghe was sipping tea alone. The priest from the Tiandou Empire who came with him disappeared somewhere. There were only two personal guards beside him.
"Holy Lady, do we need to tell the Pope about Zhao Xuan's whereabouts?"
"We don't need to do this. Her ears and eyes will tell her this naturally."
Xue Qinghe's eyes were calm, but only the two guards disguised as Title Douluo beside him knew the palpitations in her eyes when she met Zhao Xuan that day.
"Zhao Xuan..."
Xue Qinghe murmured softly, and the two titled Douluo beside him looked at each other, not knowing why...