Looking at the figure sitting on the roof of the Pope's Palace, no one in the Spirit Hall dared to speak out to stop him, simply because the identity of the person was so important that it was terrifying.
Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo looked at each other, and their expressions became solemn.
"Why is he here?" Jian Douluo said lightly: "I haven't seen him for a few years, and his strength has improved so much."
From the opponent, Jian Douluo felt a soul power fluctuation that was no weaker than his own, which means that the opponent's soul power level has obviously reached level ninety-seven!
A few years ago, or even more than ten years ago, Jian Douluo could still suppress his opponent with absolute advantage, but now, Jian Douluo no longer has complete confidence unless Ning Fengzhi assists him.
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