After surveying the area, the two soon discovered the disciples of Green Pine Peak indiscriminately cutting down trees on the western mountain.

Seeing this, the two landed instantly. Learning from the previous experience, Xiao Feng did not let Zhao Yuwei speak.

"Hey guys? Pretty exciting, huh?"

Upon hearing this, the disciples who were working enthusiastically slowly raised their heads.

Upon seeing that the newcomer was Xiao Feng, the group of men displayed a disdainful expression and continued chopping wood.

Xiao Feng didn't bother to waste any time. With a single move, waves surged, and the disciples of Green Pine Peak were swept up and crashed to the ground.

After doing all this, Xiao Feng glared angrily.

"You still dare to attack me now that I'm here? You've become lawless, haven't you?"

However, the leader, despite being bruised and battered, remained defiant.

"What do you want? It's always been like this. When have we ever asked for money to cut bamboo?"

"The past is the past, the present is the present!"

Xiao Feng spoke sternly.

However, the man remained unceremonious.

"Our Senior Brother Wan said that if you on Qingfeng are short of money, you can help us cut bamboo and send it to the woodshed on the mountain!"

Zhao Yuwei initially felt some pity, especially after seeing Xiao Feng beat these guys black and blue, but upon hearing these words, even she, who was always kind-hearted, abandoned her kindness.

"You guys are so shameless!"

However, that person still refused to budge.

"This is our Senior Brother Wan's order. If you're not satisfied, go find him!"

Zhao Yuwei was so angry at these words that she laughed, and Xiao Feng didn't bother to say anything more.

"No money, no bamboo. Either pay up or get out!"

The servant disciples paid no attention to Xiao Feng.

"I already said I have no money, what's wrong with that? Why don't you go find Senior Brother Wan? Why are you bullying us?"

"Or are you simply afraid to face Senior Brother Wan Feiyu, so you bully us menial disciples? Junior Brother, you're such a coward!"

Xiao Feng chuckled lightly, not expecting these guys to resort to this moral blackmail tactic.

Unfortunately, I lack morals!

In an instant, Xiao Feng rushed forward and punched the disciple who had spoken, sending him flying. He then scanned the crowd.

"Does anyone still want to be sharp-tongued?"

Seeing this, Zhao Yuwei felt worried and whispered something in Xiao Feng's ear.

"Alright, be careful they don't run back and complain!"

A murderous intent rose in Xiao Feng's eyes, and his aura suddenly intensified.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister, I know what I'm doing. After all, the dead can't speak. There are bound to be some wild beasts on the mountain. These good-for-nothings were killed by those beasts!"

After saying that, Xiao Feng strode forward, his aura as fierce as that of a real ancient beast.

Seeing this, the disciples of Qingsong Peak were completely terrified, because they realized that Xiao Feng seemed to be serious.

Furthermore, considering Xiao Feng's recent reputation—provoking his senior brothers and flirting with his junior sisters—he is regarded within the Spirit Sword Sect as an rude fellow who came from the Great Wilderness.

Killing them isn't impossible!

They were just menial disciples, doing chores like chopping wood and boiling water. Why would they risk their lives like that?

Thinking of this, the group hurriedly retreated, and once they were out of a safe distance, they turned and ran.

Watching the screaming crowd flee, Zhao Yuwei drew her bamboo sword from her waist, leaped into the air, and addressed Xiao Feng.

"Junior brother, hurry and chase after them!"

Seeing Zhao Yuwei's serious expression, Xiao Feng was somewhat dumbfounded and grabbed his senior sister.

"Senior sister, where are you going?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuwei asked with a serious expression.

"Didn't you say you were going to kill them? These menial disciples can't handle wildcats and beasts!"

Xiao Feng burst out laughing, thinking that Zhao Yuwei and Yue Yang were quite a good match, at least they were both straightforward.

"Senior sister, I was just kidding. If I hadn't said that, they wouldn't have left the bamboo behind!"

Zhao Yuwei was stunned for a moment, and only after sheathing her weapon did she realize that Xiao Feng was trying to scare them.

"Junior brother, impressive skills! This time, the real culprits are coming. I'll take care of them for you, and I'll teach them a lesson!"

Before this, Zhao Yuwei had some pity for those guys cutting bamboo, but from now on she would definitely not.

Zhao Yuwei realized that the more she paid attention to them, the more arrogant they became. Since that was the case, she might as well just break off all pretense of civility.

We'll see whose martial arts are better then!

Seeing that Zhao Yuwei was deep in thought, Xiao Feng spoke softly.

"What are you thinking about, Senior Sister?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuwei paused, then turned to look at Xiao Feng behind her.

“I was thinking that now that you’ve reached the Foundation Establishment stage, you should have a suitable weapon. Since Master hasn’t returned yet, I’ll try to find a way to get one for you!”

These words completely baffled Xiao Feng. What kind of thought process was this? How did the conversation suddenly turn to weapons?

But upon closer reflection, he realized he did need weapons. He was about to agree but then hesitated. If he really had weapons, he would inevitably have to ask Zhao Yuwei for money anyway.

Although Xiao Feng was his junior brother, he couldn't enjoy this money with a clear conscience. Thinking of this, Xiao Feng spoke to Zhao Yuwei.

"Senior sister, maybe we should just forget about it. We can discuss the weapon with Master when he returns, or else..."

Before she could finish speaking, Zhao Yuwei spoke frankly.

"You're worried that your senior sister won't have any money, right?"

Xiao Feng dared not hide anything and nodded.

"Senior sister, I have received so many kindnesses from you since I came to Qingfeng. If I were to take your weapon now, I would really feel guilty!"

Zhao Yuwei, on the other hand, didn't seem to care. She smiled and spoke casually.

"Don't worry, your senior sister has been in this sect for so many years. Her title of senior sister is not just for show. I still have plenty of spirit stones. Come with me!"

Xiao Feng was still a little awkward, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that he had already swindled 1,500 spirit stones from Yue Yang.

I suppose there's a chance to see if I can get my hands on any weapons.

Thinking of this, Xiao Feng decided to be frank and spoke directly to Zhao Yuwei.

"Then I thank you, Senior Sister! By the way, where are we going to get weapons?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuwei smiled and pointed to the mountain peaks that looked as if they had been cleaved by a knife and axe.

"See that? That's Divine Sword Peak. There are a lot of magical treasures and weapons on this mountain, but if you want to really get one that belongs to you, you still have to rely on luck!"

"luck?"

Xiao Feng couldn't understand it. They had already paid money, and now they still had to rely on luck? Wouldn't that be a huge loss?

"Senior sister, why is there such a thing as luck?"

"True weapons are not chosen by others, but rather they choose the people who use them. So if you want a handy weapon, you have to see if you are qualified!"