However, during this half month, Yu Xiaogang was able to live a comfortable life.

Han Yu watched Yu Xiaogang enter the prison with his own eyes, and then left with satisfaction.

"Why did you arrest me? Let me go." Yu Xiaogang, who had recovered from his shock, was unwilling to accept the reality for a moment and started shouting wildly in the cell.

It is a pity that there were no perverted people in the prison cells of Soto City, so Yu Xiaogang's butt was spared.

However, his shouting annoyed the jailer.

They picked up the dung bucket nearby and poured it towards Yu Xiaogang's cell.

"If you keep yelling, I'll eat everything in this bucket." A jailer shouted angrily.

Smelling such a pungent smell, Yu Xiaogang immediately calmed down.

He kept praying in his heart that Flanders and Tang San could come and rescue him.

"Boss, our superiors have told us to teach this guy a lesson." Several jailers discussed in a low voice.

The leader was a burly man with a murderous face that was enough to make people feel terrified at just one glance.

"It's okay. Yu Xiaogang is locked up in a solitary cell. It seems that there is a lot of swill and feces in the cell with nowhere to dump them."

The big man said it simply, and the people below immediately understood.

From now on, Yu Xiaogang's meals will be this swill. As for whether the swill will be spilled on the manure, that depends on Yu Xiaogang's own luck.

…

After leaving Soto City, Han Yu rushed towards Wuhun City without stopping.

Right now, with a systematic task on his plate, he has to be more diligent.

A few days later, he followed the instructions on the map and arrived at Wuhun City.

Compared to Tiandou City, Wuhun City's business prosperity is relatively poor. However, this is a holy land for soul masters. Countless soul masters have come here from thousands of miles away just to see the Pope's true appearance.

"It's a bit like the medieval church on Blue Star."

In a sense, the Spirit Hall is more like a religious organization.

When they arrived at the city gate, the city guards did not ask for entry fees, but only asked Han Yu to show the soul master's notes.

Only soul masters can enter Wuhun City. Ordinary people are strictly prohibited from entering unless invited.

This has led to the fact that there are many experts in Wuhun City, and even the person sweeping the streets may be a Soul Sage.

Coincidentally, such a middle-aged man appeared in Han Yu's sight.

This man had the strength of a Soul Saint, and while sweeping the streets, he kept muttering something.

Obviously, he was punished because he made a mistake.

Seeing this, Han Yu just smiled and didn't stay for too long.

After traveling all the way here, he was a little tired.

Han Yu casually entered a restaurant, intending to fill his stomach first before going to the offering hall.

"Sir, this is your first time visiting our Wuhun City, right?" The waiter greeted with a smile.

"Well. I'm here to do something. Please bring out any signature dishes you have." Han Yu said casually.

However, the waiter did not do so. Instead, he smiled and said to him, "Sir, you don't need to order. Not long ago, a gentleman booked a private room here. I will take you there now."

Han Yu searched his mind but did not find the original owner or anyone he knew in Wuhun City.

However, he had the strength of a Soul Douluo and was not afraid of this man at all.

When enemies come, we will fight them; when water comes, we will block it with earth. Who is afraid of whom?

The waiter took Han Yu to the private room on the third floor.

Along the way, Han Yu also saw through the layout here.

There are some individual tables in the lobby on the first floor, and separate private rooms on the second floor.

Anyone who can book a table here must have an extraordinary background.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the private room, a voice came from inside.

"Come in?"

Han Yu could sense that this was a way of transmitting sound by forcing it to form a line.

The people who are disciples are definitely Titled Douluo, and their strength is not low.

After pushing open the door, Han Yu walked in slowly.

In his sight, a man's back appeared.

The man was wearing a dark and luxurious robe, and his long golden hair was draped behind him and combed very neatly.

He just sat there, making Han Yu feel out of reach.

"I'm a newcomer and don't know you, senior. May I ask your name?" Han Yu asked with a fist clasped.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

He could guess the other party's identity, but in the outside world, he was just a 27-year-old young man with no background, and it was impossible for him to know about such an existence.

You know, such a strong person can easily catch loopholes in these details.

"Haha, my name is Qian Daoliu, you can also call me the Great Priest." Qian Daoliu's voice gave people a calm and comfortable feeling.

One of the three peerless Douluo, Qian Daoliu who is invincible in the sky.

Even though Han Yu has many kinds of strange fire, he has almost no chance of winning against such a strong man.

"Great Priest, are you Qian Renxue's elder?" Han Yu asked again.

"Haha, that's right, I am Xue'er's grandfather."

"Come and sit down. Xue'er thinks highly of you. I also want to meet you, the young Soul Douluo."

Han Yu nodded slightly.

He walked to the opposite side of Qian Daoliu and sat down cross-legged.

The table was already filled with sumptuous food. Even with Han Yu's current income, it was unrealistic to order such a large table of delicious food.

"I wonder what the great priest wants from me?"

Qian Daoliu said calmly: "Xue'er told me that you want to use the resources of the Spirit Hall to open a high-level spirit master academy in the Tiandou Empire. I want to ask, what is your purpose in doing this?"

It is unbelievable that a genius like Han Yu actually wants to set up an academy.

When Qian Daoliu heard the news, he thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. So, when he sensed Han Yu's aura coming to Wuhun City, he set up such a table.

Of course, the most important thing is that the Worship Hall and the Douluo Hall are together. Soul masters who have not reached the level of Titled Douluo are absolutely prohibited from entering.

"I don't like fighting. Qian Renxue invited me to join the Spirit Hall, and I can't just be an idler. So, it's not bad to train some talents for the spirit master world." Han Yu responded.

"Haha, smooth talk."

Qian Daoliu naturally didn't believe Han Yu's nonsense, but at the moment, he was quite satisfied with Han Yu and thought it necessary to absorb him into the Worship Hall.

With a wave of his hand, two tokens floated in front of Han Yu.

One of the tokens was a papal decree with six patterns, and the other was engraved with the pattern of a six-winged angel martial spirit.

"It won't be long before you can enter the Titled Douluo realm. It's okay for me to give you these two tokens in advance. The first one is the Pope's token, which symbolizes your status as an elder of the Spirit Hall. The other one is the Angel's token, which symbolizes that you are the future eighth worshiper of the Worship Hall."

Wow, you’ve already arranged my future so clearly as soon as I got here?

Han Yu couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

However, Han Yu had no interest in becoming a worshiper. He joined the Spirit Hall purely to attract investors.

After all, the cost of opening a college is very high.

(End of this chapter)