Early the next morning, Lin Fan led the Haotian Sect and stood in front of the magnificent gate of the Haotian Sect. The sunlight shone on the three large characters “Haotian Sect”, making them look particularly solemn.

Standing next to Lin Fan were the two brothers Tang Xiao and Tang Hao, as well as four elders.

At the door, Tang Yuehua, the Seventh Elder and others watched them go, their eyes full of concern and expectation.

Lin Fan turned to look at Tang Yuehua and the Seventh Elder, his tone calm and firm: “Okay, everyone, don’t see us off. You must be cautious in the few days after we leave. Although the Spirit Hall is willing to negotiate with us on the surface, we don’t know what tricks they will play behind the scenes. We can’t take it lightly.”

Tang Yuehua nodded, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it. She said softly: “Brother Lin, you can go without worry. I will handle the affairs within the sect and will never let the Spirit Hall take advantage of it.”

The Seventh Elder also said in a deep voice: “Lin Fan, you can rest assured. Leave the sect’s safety to me. I will be vigilant at all times and will never let anyone from the Spirit Hall get close to me.”

Lin Fan smiled slightly and looked at Tang Yuehua and the Seventh Elder: “I feel relieved with you here. Remember, the sect is the foundation. Only when the rear is stable can we negotiate with the Spirit Hall with peace of mind.”

Tang Xiao patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and said with a smile: “Lin Fan, don’t worry. We are all aware of Yue Hua and the Seventh Elder’s abilities. There will be no problem if we leave the sect to them.”

Tang Hao also nodded, his tone firm: “Yes, Lin Fan. The focus of our trip is negotiation, let’s leave the sect’s affairs to them.”

Lin Fan nodded, then turned and looked at the road ahead, his eyes firm and deep. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: “Okay, it’s getting late, let’s go.”

Following Lin Fan’s order, the seven people began to go down the mountain and set out on the journey to Wuhun City.

Tang Yuehua, the Seventh Elder and others stood at the sect gate and watched their backs go down the mountain until they disappeared from their sight.

“Reporting to His Holiness the Pope, according to our informants, the Haotian Sect and Tang Hao set out a day ago, but the leader of the negotiations this time is Sword Shadow Douluo, Lin Fan.” Ghost Douluo knelt in the middle of the hall and reported to Bibi Dong.

“Strange, how could Lin Fan be the leader of the Haotian Sect? Isn’t he the honorary elder of our Spirit Hall?” Ju Douluo was confused when he heard Ghost Douluo’s report.

“Alright, the fact that Sword Shadow Douluo is the honorary elder of our Spirit Hall must not be told to other people, including Qian Daoliu. Also, you should tell Elder Ling Yuan and others who went to the Star Dou Great Forest with you not to say anything.” Bibi Dong coldly stopped the two from talking.

“Yes, Your Holiness!” The two looked at Bibi Dong, whose face was full of coldness, and did not dare to say anything more. They left the Pope’s Palace immediately.

As the two left, Bibi Dong stared at the door with a complex emotion in her eyes.

“Lin Fan, what on earth are you doing? Or have you really decided to side with the three major sects and become the enemy of the Spirit Hall?” Bibi Dong found that she could not understand Lin Fan’s behavior at all.

In other words, Lin Fan had never told the truth to himself.

After several days of trekking, Lin Fan and his party finally arrived at the gate of Wuhun City.

But before they entered the city, three people appeared in front of Lin Fan and his seven companions.

These three people are none other than the other two of the top three sects—Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Yu Yuanzhen, the patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, and Sword Douluo Chenxin, the guardian elder of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Fengzhi smiled, his tone gentle but with a hint of unquestionable firmness: “Everyone, how can we, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family, be absent in such a serious matter as negotiating with the Spirit Hall? The three sects are of the same blood, and the Haotian Sect has returned, so we must advance and retreat together.”

Yu Yuanzhen also nodded, his voice loud and powerful: “That’s right. The Haotian Sect is planning to make a comeback. How can we be left out of such a big event? Although this negotiation is a matter between the Haotian Sect and the Spirit Hall, Sect Master Ning and I have no right to come forward, but we have to tell the Spirit Hall that the Haotian Sect is not just one person.” Lin Fan and the others were stunned, but Tang Xiao, as the sect master, stepped forward and bowed calmly, saying: “Sect Master Ning, Patriarch Yu, Senior Sword Douluo, this negotiation is our Haotian Sect’s own business, it is not easy for you to intervene, but Tang Xiao is very grateful that you can come.”

As the protagonist of the negotiation, Tang Hao also bowed and said, “Thank you three very much, but what Big Brother said is right, it is not easy for you to interfere in this matter.”

“I expected this.” Feng Zhi smiled slightly, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes: “Lin Fan, Tang Xiao, Tang Hao, the key to this negotiation is how to deal with the difficulties of the Spirit Hall. Especially regarding the problem of Tang Hao, the Spirit Hall will definitely not let it go easily. Sect Master Yu and I also appeared in the Spirit City, hoping that we will be cautious together in this negotiation.”

Yu Yuanzhen also nodded and said, “Yes, Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu of the Spirit Hall are not simple characters. We must show enough strength in the negotiations to make them hesitate.”

Lin Fan glanced at the three people and said calmly and steadily: “We discussed the negotiation in detail yesterday. Our Haotian Sect is bound to succeed in this negotiation. Of course, with the support of the two sects, our Haotian Sect will be even more powerful.”

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, “Okay, let’s go into the city together. Sect Master Yu and I heard that you were leaving, so we waited outside the city gate for two days.”

“it is good.”

As Lin Fan and others entered the city, the Spirit Hall’s spies reported to Bibi Dong and others a few steps ahead.

“Ghost Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo, welcome the guests.” Bibi Dong said calmly.

“Yes!”

The two quickly left the Pope’s Palace and came to the gate of the Spirit Hall, quietly waiting for the arrival of Lin Fan and others.

At the same time, Bibi Dong sent someone to the worship hall to inform Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu was sitting deep in the worship hall. When he heard the news, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Qian Daoliu said slowly: “Are you finally here? Is there anyone named Tang Chen in the crowd?”

The visitor bowed his head and reported: “Reporting to the Grand Lord, I don’t know, but there are seven people from the Haotian Sect this time.”

Qian Daoliu nodded and waved his hand: “Go down.”

He stood up slowly, his eyes deep, as if he was thinking about something.

Tang Chen’s name stirred up waves in his heart. Has the peerless Douluo who was once as famous as him really returned now?
Lin Fan and his group arrived at the gate of the Spirit Hall. Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo were already waiting there, both with smiles on their faces.

Ju Douluo said in a delicate voice: “Friends of Haotian Sect, welcome to Wuhun City. His Holiness the Pope and the Great Priest are already waiting in the meeting hall, please follow us.”

Lin Fan had a calm expression and a composed look: “Thank you both for leading the way.

As Lin Fan led Tang Xiao and others into the gate, Ghost Douluo, who had been standing silently by the side, reached out his hand to stop Ning Fengzhi, Yu Yuanzhen and the other two.

Ghost Douluo said in a high and cold voice: “His Holiness the Pope specifically instructed me that people not involved in this negotiation are not allowed to enter the Spirit Hall.” (End of this chapter)