Ning Liu looked at the empty space in front of him that was slightly messy due to the previous battle and said.

 "From now on, summon the craftsmen."

 "Here, build a spirit fighting arena."

 His finger drew a huge circle in the air.

   "This soul fighting platform is centered on this place, with a radius of 500 meters!"

   Li An's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

  A soul fighting platform with a radius of 500 meters?

 What is that concept!

  Soto City, no, even the Royal Grand Soul Fighting Arena in Tiandou City, its main soul fighting platform is far from such an exaggerated scale.

 What level of strong showdown does this require such a vast venue?

 What is this going to do, Lord?

  Countless thoughts flashed through his mind instantly, but he did not dare to ask more questions. He just suppressed the horror in his heart.

  Ning Liu didn't seem to care about Li An's inner turmoil and continued.

  "Three days."

  "It must be completed within three days."

  "It must not only be strong, but also able to accommodate enough spectators."

  The suspicion that had just arisen in Li An's heart miraculously calmed down somewhat when he heard the deadline of "three days."

 After three days, you will know what the Lord is going to do, so why should you guess?

  He took a deep breath, his tone full of confidence.

    「Lord, be at ease!」

"Now my men want money and people!"

 h "Especially the Li Clan and the Yu Clan, they are experienced in building such fortifications and can be called experts!"
  "Within three days, Li An will definitely present a qualified soul fighting arena in front of the Lord!"

  Ning Liu nodded slightly, without comment on Li An's guarantee, and changed the subject.

 "By the way, the auction cannot be left behind."

 "It will still be held in three days, as usual."

 Li An responded quickly.

  "The Lord knows clearly that this matter has already been arranged."

"We have re-established closer ties with major chambers of commerce, major sects, and some secret supply channels."

"Although it may be difficult to collect peerless treasures such as the 100,000-year-old elixir in a short period of time, other grade treasures and rare objects can definitely boost the popularity of the next auction!"

Ning Liu also had a smile on his face after hearing this.

 "Very good, you can go."

 "Yes, my lord!"

 Li An saluted respectfully, and then hurried towards the auction house, already thinking about how to mobilize manpower.

 After Li An's figure disappeared, Ning Liu turned around and looked at Dugu Bo and Xu Jiushi.

These two people had previously tasted the sweetness of the soul power crystallization and the essence of the martial soul. At this moment, they were looking at the open space eagerly and quickly restored their soul power.

  "Two of you."

  Ningliu spoke.

  "Now, don't rush to continue the "discussion"."

  "Follow me to a place."

  Dugu Bo heard this and withdrew his gaze, a trace of doubt flashed in his green eyes.

  "Oh, where are you going?"

  Xu Jiushi also took a step closer curiously.

  "Lord, is there something new?"

  Ning Liu did not answer directly, but just stepped forward and walked towards the center of Soto City, and then said.

     

   Dugu Bo and Xu Jiushi looked at each other, and both saw a bit of surprise in each other's eyes.

  Martial Soul Hall?

  …

  At the same time.

 Whundian, the branch hall of Sotuo City.

 In a quiet room, Bibi Dong sat cross-legged.

  She was dressed in luxurious papal robes, and her long purple hair fell like a waterfall.

  Threads of dark purple and dark green energy swirled around her body, and vaguely, a huge spider could be seen looming behind her, exuding a strange and heart-stopping aura.

 After returning from the auction house, she temporarily meditated here.

After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes, and deep in her eyes, a faint light flashed away.

      

   A breath of turbid breath was gently exhaled by her, with a bit of coldness.
After accepting the Rakshasa test, the efficiency of divine power tempering has been greatly improved."

 "Dong! Dongdong!"

 At this moment, a rapid knock on the door broke the tranquility of the quiet room.

 Bibi Dong’s beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes.

 “What’s the matter?”

Her voice was cold, penetrating through the heavy palace door.

 Outside the door, a slightly panicked but still trying to remain respectful voice came.

 "Your Majesty the Pope!"

 "It's me, Salas."

 "Come in and say something."

 The door of the palace opened silently, and Salas walked in quickly, with a strange expression on his face.

  He knelt on one knee, his head lowered, and his tone was somewhat solemn.

 "His Majesty the Pope, something big has happened!"

 Bibi Dong sat still and spoke calmly.

      

   Salas swallowed and seemed to be organizing his words.

"After today's auction, my subordinates have been ordered by you to try to learn more about its information..."

"However, the Qibao Auction House, no, it should be said that the owner Ningliu suddenly announced!"

Sara paused and then said.

  "It is announced that the Qibao Auction House of Soto City will break away from the Qibao Liuli Sect and form a new independent force from today!"

  "Its name is...Liu Li Tian!"

   "Liu Li Tian?"

   Bibi Dong muttered the name, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

 Of course she knows that the Qibao Glazed Sect is one of the top three sects, and its strength and heritage cannot be underestimated.

 It's just that such an auction house suddenly broke away from the sect and established its own business, and it also took such an...ambitious name?

  What kind of trick is the Qibao Glazed Sect playing?

  Is it Ning Fengzhi’s instruction, or is this boy named Ning Liu ignorant of the heights of the world?

 Salas felt the invisible pressure coming from above and continued.

   "Furthermore, Your Majesty, the leader of Liulitian, Ning Liu, is... right outside our branch hall at this moment!"

   "He...he named the Pope and said he wanted to see His Majesty the Pope. You!"

  "What?!"

  "You want to see me by name?"

  Bibi Dong stood up abruptly, his luxurious robes moving without any wind.

 How could a small auction house owner dare to be so arrogant, even if he had the shadow of the Qibao Glazed Sect behind him? Go directly to the branch hall of Wuhun Hall and ask to see her as the pope by name?

  "How many people did he bring?"

  Bibi Dong's voice turned three points colder.

  Salas answered quickly.

  "Back to the Pope, there are only three people."

  "Besides that Ningliu, there are two other people with extremely powerful auras!"

  "One of them, my subordinates recognized him, is Poison Douluo Dugu Bo!"

  "The other person, who appeared in the previous auction, is also a Titled Douluo!"

 Two Titled Douluo?

  Bibi Dong's pupils shrank slightly.

 Dugu Bo took refuge in this Ningliu? Is there another titled Douluo with comparable strength?

 This "Liu Li Tian" seems to be not just an empty shelf.

 His thoughts were racing in her mind, and all kinds of speculations and analyzes kept emerging.

 After a moment, Bibi Dong shook her head and stopped thinking about it.

  "Interesting."

  She took steps and walked out of the palace.