The next morning, Han Li was awakened by the sunlight.
He was so tired last night that he simply cleaned himself and fell into a deep sleep, forgetting to close the curtains.
Feeling the rumbling of his stomach, he asked the waiter to bring him breakfast. After eating, he knocked on the door of the next room.
Guang Ling seemed to have arrived a little later than him, but he had just finished his meal. When he saw him coming, he simply stopped eating and pushed the food aside.
"It seems that you have recovered well." Guang Ling said with a smile on his face.
"It's OK. It won't affect the next action."
Han Li found a chair and sat down, looking at his master: "Should we go to the local Spirit Hall first to ask them to cooperate? Or should we go directly to their door?"
"The local Spirit Hall? Haha."
Guang Ling listened to his words, his expression turned unpleasant and he sneered.
"Is it a big problem?" Han Li asked directly.
"No, there is no problem. The key is that it has no effect. Do you know what their biggest role is in this city?"
Guang Ling asked with a hint of sarcasm.
"To highlight the strength of the academy?"
Han Li's DNA instinct kicked in and he blurted out the answer.
"Yeah, about the same."
After being described like this by his own disciple, Guang Ling's anger dissipated a lot.
"Let's not go there. It's disgusting. We'll leave in a moment and go straight to your door."
Guang Ling has always been very active. He sighed and said to Han Li.
"Go directly to Tianshui College?"
"No, let's go directly to her house. I asked the hotel waiter to deliver a visiting card anonymously early in the morning. Judging from the time, they should have received it." Guang Ling shook his head.
An anonymous visiting card? Han Li immediately realized that it was just a threatening letter. The master was quite particular.
To put it nicely, they came here to find a disciple for Qingluan, but in essence they came to steal people. To be more precise, this was a warning to Bibi Dong from the Worship Hall.
Tianshui College and Shui Bing'er were just an excuse. At best, it was because of Han Li's previous attention that Guang Ling allowed him to use his power for personal gain and "earn" someone back at the same time, thus doing favors to both Qingluan and Han Li at the same time.
As for Tianshui College and Shui Bing'er, they had no choice. They were like meat on the chopping board. The only thing they could decide was how to sell them at a good price.
This is the true style of the fantasy world, and the one with the biggest fist is the real boss.
Han Li had only figured this out on the way here. Through this action, Guang Ling showed Han Li the real situation of the soul master world.
This is the reason why he insisted on bringing Han Li with him this time. Well, his style of doing things is much more severe than before.
"Okay, let's go."
Guang Ling looked at the time again, stood up first and walked towards the door.
As soon as he walked out of the hotel, Guang Ling showed his wings and turned his head to look at Han Li.
Han Li took a deep breath and spread his wings as well.
Then, in the panicked eyes of the people nearby, the two of them flew quickly towards Shui Bing'er's home.
What was somewhat funny was that there was also a group of people below chasing the two of them, and judging from the uniforms they were wearing, they were from the Spirit Hall.
But what’s interesting is that the people in the city didn’t seem to be afraid of them. After they ran past, they even talked with the people around them about whether the people from the Spirit Hall might have run into some big shot again and returned empty-handed.
Han Li, who was in mid-air, saw everyone's expressions and shook his head silently, hoping that after the news spread, these people would still maintain their current attitude.
After almost crossing the entire city, Guang Ling and Han Li stopped in front of a small manor.
Han Li looked down. Although the manor was not large, it was decorated to a very high standard, with pavilions, waterside terraces, rockery and lakes. In a trance, he thought he had returned to his previous life and was viewing the Suzhou gardens.
At this time, at the manor below, four people were waiting at the door, two adults and two children. Two beautiful women and two young girls were looking at the master and disciple in the sky.
"I guess you two are the owners of this visiting card. I wonder what your purpose is in coming here this time."
One of the beautiful women stepped forward, bowed, and spoke in a neither soft nor hard tone.
Guang Ling did not fall from the sky, but just looked down at her in mid-air.
"Yes, I am Su Yan, the dean of Tianshui College. May I know you?"
The beautiful woman was not angry because of Guang Ling's attitude. Instead, she became more respectful.
"A worshiper of the Spirit Hall, titled Guang Ling, level ninety-six."
Guang Ling reported his previous level. As he spoke, he walked down slowly from mid-air as if there were steps in the air, and came in front of the people.
Han Lizhe's wings fluttered slightly, turning into a green light, and instantly appeared behind Guang Ling, half a body length behind him, without saying a word.
"I came here today for only one thing, and that's her."
Guang Ling continued talking to himself and pointed at Shui Bing'er, with no intention of restraining himself.
"My third brother is in need of a disciple now, and he has chosen her. What do you think?"
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After Guang Ling finished speaking, he paused for a few breaths, then clapped his hands and looked at the few people who were unable to speak due to the pressure of his breath.
"Okay, very good. I am satisfied with your attitude. If no one objects, that means you agree."
"That's settled then. She will come back to the Spirit Hall with me later."
Only after he finished saying this did Guang Ling seem to realize that he had not restrained his breath. He smiled embarrassedly and then restrained his breath.
"Oh, it was my fault. I was so happy to have a good disciple in the Spirit Hall that I forgot to restrain my aura. I apologize to you all. Do you mind?"
The two girls were fine as Guang Ling's aura had slightly avoided them when he was threatening them, so there was nothing unusual. However, the two beautiful women could only support each other to barely stand. When they heard Guang Ling's words, they didn't care about their embarrassment and hurriedly lowered their heads to speak.
"Your Majesty, you are joking. I dare not."
"Don't dare?"
Guang Ling repeated with a smile and looked towards the manor in front of him.
"What? We're a family now, why don't you invite me in?"
After he said this, although the two beautiful women looked very unhappy, they still looked at each other, and Su Yan, who had spoken earlier, stood up.
"Your Majesty, please."
"No hurry. I came here in a hurry just now and forgot to meet those useless subordinates. Let's wait here."
At this time, Guang Ling was no longer in a hurry. He turned around leisurely and looked in the direction he came from.
After about three minutes, the people from the Spirit Hall finally caught up.
But just as they were about to step into the manor, they stopped at the edge, gathered together to discuss something, and seemed to be hesitating whether to come in.
"It seems that you two have great power. This place seems to have become a forbidden area of our Wuhun Hall."
Guang Ling turned around with a smile and glanced at the two beautiful ladies who had not dared to look up since just now. He turned around again and looked at the Spirit Hall personnel who were still outside the manor and looking over here.
"Come over here now."
At the same time as Guang Ling's words, there was also the sound of a token breaking through the air. The token flying over there was Guang Ling's identity token.
When the offering token was recognized, there was a commotion among the crowd over there. After a few seconds, the law enforcement team quickly came towards the manor.
"I have seen the offering."
The law enforcement officers of the Spirit Hall stood three meters in front of Guang Ling, and the captain bent over and handed the token to him.
"I know some things, so I won't embarrass you. Go back and tell Ling Situi (the bishop) that if he really likes to think about retreat before doing anything just like his name, I will personally help him and let him retreat completely."
After Guang Ling finished speaking, he turned around, walked past his master, and walked towards the manor first.
It was not until Han Li, Su Yan and the other three entered the manor that Guang Ling's voice rang in the ears of the deacons.
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention, my name is Guang Ling."
(End of this chapter)