"What is a sense of collective honor?" Zhao Ruyan was completely confused.

"It's about a sense of identity and belonging to the sect," Ye Feng explained.

Zhao Ruyan suddenly realized and nodded.

Li Xiuzhen, who was in charge, didn't say much, but the female disciples of the Minghui Sect cried out as if their tails had been stepped on.

"What's it to you!"

Who do you think you are!

"That's like a dog catching a mouse, meddling in other people's business!"

"Did we even talk to you? You shameless thing!"

Night Breeze felt both annoyed and amused. Had he encountered a fairy from the Yin-Yang world?

"So the female disciples of the Minghui Sect are all bullies who prey on the weak. You can only bully Wang Lin. When you encounter an alchemist more powerful than yourself, you don't dare to compete," Ye Feng said calmly.

"What did you say? Say it again!"

"Such arrogance! How do you think you are?"

"Do you think we didn't notice you? You only managed to refine the Soul Cleansing Pill near the end of today's competition. What right do you have to be arrogant in front of us!"

"Since you say we bully the weak and fear the strong, fine, let's have a contest!"

"We don't even know if you'll pass the second competition tomorrow, you should worry about yourself first!"

These female alchemists from the Minghui Sect were all arrogant and haughty, each with a look of disdain on their faces, clearly not taking Ye Feng seriously.

Night Breeze didn't care, but Wang Lin couldn't help himself.

"Brother Feng, you don't need to argue with them. This whole thing started because of me, myself..."

Night Breeze interrupted Wang Lin, saying, "It's none of your business. Just watch."

Then, Ye Feng said to the female disciples of the Minghui Sect, "You just said that I might not even pass the second round of the competition tomorrow. In that case, let's make a bet."

"What bet?" The female disciples all glared angrily at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng continued, "Let's bet on tomorrow's second match. If I pass, then you all lose, and you must apologize to me and Wang Lin tomorrow. If I fail, then I lose, and I will naturally bow my head and admit my mistake."

"Okay, let's do it this way!"

"I'll see who has the last laugh!"

"Just wait and see if you'll have to apologize!"

The group of female alchemists sneered repeatedly.

The leader, Li Xiuzhen, didn't say a word from beginning to end; she just kept staring at Ye Feng.

Now that Ye Feng had already made an appointment with her junior sister, she had even less reason to speak up, so she calmly said, "In that case, I will be your witness. We will meet here again at this time tomorrow."

After saying that, Li Xiuzhen turned and walked away into the distance.

The group of female alchemists rolled their eyes at Ye Feng, then let out a cold snort and strode away.

After glancing at the figures of the female alchemists, Ye Feng looked away.

"Brother Feng, why bother?" Wang Lin sighed, shaking his head repeatedly.

“We can’t just stand by and watch them humiliate you,” Ye Feng said.

Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, Wang Lin's face was filled with gratitude.

Ye Feng and Zhao Ruyan returned to their room.

After entering the room, Zhao Ruyan closed the door and said worriedly, "Master Feng, you shouldn't have made a bet with those female disciples of the Minghui Sect. Their specialty is alchemy. Making a bet with them is simply..."

"So you're going to use your weaknesses to attack the enemy's strengths? You look down on me that much, thinking I definitely won't pass tomorrow?" Night Wind retorted.

“That’s not what I meant,” Zhao Ruyan quickly shook her head.

Ye Feng chuckled and said, "Since I dared to make a bet with them, I must be confident. You don't need to worry about me."

"Sigh, I hope so," Zhao Ruyan nodded.

For the rest of the time, Ye Feng meditated and focused on his internal energy, making no preparations for tomorrow's competition.

Because he doesn't need to prepare at all.

Chen Xinghe had already told him what the test would be for tomorrow. Refining the seventh-grade spiritual pill, Wind-Moving Cloud Pill, was no challenge for Ye Feng; he could refine it easily.

Not to mention, Hong Lunhai was secretly assisting them.

With Hong Lunhai as a powerful weapon, Ye Feng doesn't even need to lift a finger to get through tomorrow's competition safely, without having to worry about it at all.

At the same time, in a certain cultivation cave.

Li Huilong paced back and forth in the cave with a furious expression on his face. Several inner disciples were standing in front of him.

"That Feng Ye must have been invited by Chen Xinghe. Chen Xinghe wants to use the alchemy competition to help Feng Ye achieve good results and then bring him into the sect!"

"In this way, Feng Ye will become Chen Xinghe's confidant, and Chen Xinghe will have gained another great general under his command!"

Li Huilong said through gritted teeth, his eyes burning like two flames.

"Senior Brother Li, is that Feng Ye really that capable?" an inner disciple asked.

Li Huilong didn't want to boost the morale of others and diminish his own, but he had indeed lost to Ye Feng that day, and there was no way to hide it.

So Li Huilong could only say, "That Feng Ye is indeed very formidable. He is at the peak of the Transcendent Realm, and is probably only half a step away from the Saint Realm. Moreover, he has a powerful magic weapon in his possession! I dare say that, at least in our Sun Sect, as long as my master and elders don't take action, no one can be a match for that Feng Ye!"

"Therefore, once Feng Ye joins our Sun Sect and becomes Chen Xinghe's confidant, Chen Xinghe's power will immediately increase significantly!"

Upon hearing Li Huilong's words, the faces of these inner disciples turned extremely ugly.

They were all Li Huilong's men. If Li Huilong lost to Chen Xinghe, they would face a very difficult situation in the future, and might even have no place to stand in the Sun Sect.

So now, they have no choice but to help Li Huilong, because helping Li Huilong suppress Chen Xinghe is helping themselves!

Then an inner disciple said, "In that case, we can't let Feng Ye get good grades and enter our Sun Sect!"

"But how can we stop him?"

"Yes, that's a problem."

Another inner disciple said, "How about we tamper with the medicinal herbs? The second competition is tomorrow, isn't it? If we tamper with the herbs and make Feng Ye fail at alchemy, he will naturally be eliminated, and then we won't have to worry about it."

"That's a good idea!"

"But who would tamper with the medicinal herbs? This is no small matter; if the elders find out, it will be disastrous!"

A cold glint flashed in Li Huilong's eyes.

After a while, he looked at the inner disciples and said, "I'll handle it! I can persuade the outer disciples in charge of delivering the medicinal herbs to tamper with them!"