324: Chapter 324 Eagle-like Strength

"I choose..."

"Liu Erlong!"

As the words fell.

Flender's expression remained calm, showing no emotion, as if he had long ago looked past everything.

But in his heart, it was as if he had been stung by something, and a sour bitterness spread through him.

Yu Xiaogang was filled with guilt and didn't dare to look at Flender again.

"Xiaogang!"

Liu Erlong shed tears of emotion. "Xiaogang, take Flender and go, don't worry about me!"

"Erlong, don't worry. If anything really happens to Flender..."

"I, Yu Xiaogang, will destroy Spirit Hall at all costs!"

Yu Xiaogang's hands were tightly clenched, his words filled with conviction.

The expressions of Liu Erlong and Flender changed instantly.

Their eyes were filled with admiration and emotion.

The people from Spirit Hall were stunned for a moment, then looked at them as if they were fools.

How could a fifty-something-year-old trash who couldn't even Breakthrough past level twenty-nine dare to say such things?

The key was that those two idiots actually seemed to believe him!

A nearby Cardinal couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to kick Yu Xiaogang.

This kick, by coincidence or design, landed right at the root of his thigh.

Yu Xiaogang let out a muffled groan, his eyes rolling back in a strange mixture of pain and sensation.

When his body hit the ground, he immediately let out a wailing cry like a ghost or a wolf.

"Xiaogang, Xiaogang!"

The expressions of Flender and Liu Erlong both changed.

Their Faces were full of worry and anger.

The Cardinal didn't care about their stares at all.

Seeing that the Saint seemed to give silent permission,

He summoned his Eagle Spirit.

The next moment.

Like an eagle catching a bird.

That man was like a majestic eagle.

With his arms crossed over his chest.

Under the surprised gazes of the Spirit Hall members,

Yu Xiaogang fainted from the pain.

"Damn it, I'll kill you!"

Liu Erlong's eyes were blood-red as she looked at the eagle-like man. Seeing that he had actually crippled Little Xiaogang, her eyes were practically spitting fire.

Flender was also filled with killing intent.

He had directly crippled Yu Xiaogang!

What would Liu Erlong do in the future?

He had been planning to play matchmaker for the two of them.

To let his goddess be with Yu Xiaogang.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo exchanged a glance.

Chrysanthemum Douluo whispered via sound transmission, "Old Ghost, if today's events reach the Supreme Pontiff, will we be implicated?"

Ghost Douluo said directly, "The Supreme Pontiff's focus is currently on the Saint."

Chrysanthemum Douluo was still a bit uneasy. "That's true, but better safe than sorry."

*Splash!*

The eagle-like man took out water from his spirit tool and poured it on Yu Xiaogang's Face.

The unconscious Yu Xiaogang woke up instantly.

He felt a searing pain in his body.

Humiliation, anger, and fear flooded his heart.

"Don't worry, you won't die. We have plenty of Healing Soul Masters here!"

"As long as you beg me!"

"I'll have someone treat you. There might even be a chance!"

"If it's too late!"

"Hahaha! You know the consequences!"

After he finished speaking, the surrounding people burst into laughter.

Whether from pain or anger, Yu Xiaogang's lips couldn't stop trembling.

"Xiaogang, don't beg him! These Spirit Hall people are all beasts, they all deserve to die! Even if you become a cripple, don't beg them... Slap!"

Before Liu Erlong could finish, she was slapped to the ground by Ye Yuaner.

Liu Erlong's Face turned red, and she felt dizzy. When she looked at Spirit Kite Douluo, one person turned into many.

"Holy Son of Spirit Hall, didn't you say you would let them leave?"

Flender suddenly spoke up.

He spoke sharply toward Su Wen, "Xiaogang has already made his choice. Let them leave. As the Saint, you should keep your promise."

Su Wen gave a light chuckle; Flender at least had some brains.

Just as he was about to speak, the aura of a Titled Douluo came from the distance.

The next second.

The figures of Bone Douluo, Ning Fengzhi, and Tang San appeared before everyone.

The three of them first looked at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the surrounding ruins, and the lingering scent of blood.

They secretly gasped.

The once powerful Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was gone just like that!

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo immediately moved behind Su Wen.

"Ning Fengzhi, Bone Douluo, what brings you here?"

"Yue Guan!"

Tang San's gaze immediately fell on Yu Xiaogang. Clearly, Yu Xiaogang had suffered no small amount of humiliation and suppression.

Intense fury instantly surged in the depths of his eyes.

Although he didn't have much affection for Yu Xiaogang, he was still his teacher in name.

For a moment, Tang San's gaze toward the surrounding Spirit Hall crowd was filled with cold rage.

They all already have a way to court death!

Ning Fengzhi held a folding fan, his expression carrying a practiced composure. "Saint, Yu Xiaogang long ago left the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and has no connection to them. I hope the Saint can be magnanimous and let them go."

"School Master Ning arrived at just the right time. Originally, I intended to let them go, but Yu Xiaogang said he would destroy my Spirit Hall at all costs. If I just let him walk away, where would my Face be?"

"This..."

Ning Fengzhi was stunned.

Bone Douluo was also speechless.

How could a fifty-something-year-old Spirit Master say such a thing?

"Saint, this is purely a misunderstanding. He is just a trash who can never Breakthrough in his lifetime; he's just letting his mouth run wild. Besides, you can see he has already been punished!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at the blood flowing down Yu Xiaogang's legs; he knew this punishment was not light.

He timely added another sentence: "I will compensate you with another million gold coins. What do you think, Saint?"

"How about this: two ten thousand year spirit bones, and I won't hold Yu Xiaogang accountable!"

Hearing the other party's lion-like demand, before Ning Fengzhi could react, Bone Douluo became angry. "What... ten thousand year spirit bones, and two of them? Saint, you aren't joking with me, are you?"

"Whether I am joking or not, can't Senior Bone Douluo tell?"

Su Wen didn't give this Titled Douluo any Face at all, and Bone Douluo's expression immediately turned ugly.

A faint mist rose from his gaunt fingertips, and the space around him distorted slightly as the pressure of a Titled Douluo quietly spread out.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo stepped forward simultaneously, Soul Power flowing around them.

The gentleness on Ning Fengzhi's Face faded, his expression tinged with a hint of subtle displeasure.

Two ten thousand year spirit bones—he really dared to ask. But looking at the Spirit Hall members and the three Titled Douluo before him...

After a moment of hesitation, Ning Fengzhi agreed. "Saint, it's not worth such great anger over a small matter... I agree to the two ten thousand year spirit bones. I just need some time. I hope the Saint will grant me this Face..."

"I'll give you three months. If I haven't received them after three months, School Master Ning, I'll have to pay a personal visit to your door!"

At Su Wen's threatening words, Ning Fengzhi didn't get angry but smiled. "If the Saint can grace us with his presence, I will certainly host you personally!"

"Little San, quickly help your teacher over here. We're leaving!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang San beside him, while also signaling Flender and Liu Erlong to come over quickly.

"School Master Ning, you seem to have misunderstood. I said I would only let Yu Xiaogang go, not that you could take everyone!"