After passing through the quiet corridor, a lot of noisy sounds came from behind.

Xiao Feng stared blankly at the towering buildings behind him, his face full of confusion: "What...what exactly is this place?"

Seeing Xiao Feng's blank expression, Qiu Ju bowed slightly and said, "This is a place for our Ming Cult to eat, drink, and have fun, called Jubaolou."

And the people here happen to be members of their Ming Cult.

When he learned that he had traveled so far but had not left the territory of the Ming Cult, his face turned ashen, but he did not say a word.

Qiuju and Chuntao listened attentively, but they couldn't let their guard down.

If he were to leak even the slightest bit of information, he believed that these two would very likely inform Su Mu and Su Xueqing.

Their lives were hanging by a thread, something Xiao Feng had no power to resist.

The Ming Cult has hundreds of members. To wipe them all out, it would probably be necessary to find the Poison King to cooperate beforehand.

Seeing that Xiao Feng was standing at the door without going in, Qiu Ju came to his side and said, "Should we go inside and take a look?"

Given their status as servants, they were not able to enter.

Given Xiao Feng's identity, it's believed that even the most senior elder in the Treasure Pavilion would have to step forward.

At the entrance, the gatekeeper saw Qiuju and Chuntao approaching with someone, and with a serious expression, he blocked their way.

"stop."

Chun Tao saw the guards at the door blocking their way and made way for them: "We are here on the orders of the young master."

"Young Master? Our Ming Cult only has one young lady. Are you sure you haven't made a mistake?"

Xiao Feng stood aside, not saying a word, quietly watching their performance.

He knew perfectly well that these two people would clear all obstacles for him and would not let him stand at the door unable to get in.

Qiuju slowly approached the gatekeeper disciple: "He is the person Miss Su has taken a liking to. He may reside permanently in our Ming Cult in the future."

Upon hearing this, the disciples at the door no longer dared to stop the two men, and approached Xiao Feng with smirks.

"So it's Young Master Xiao Feng. Why didn't you tell us sooner? Otherwise, we could have sent someone to pick you up."

Seeing this person's attitude change 360 ​​degrees, I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

Qiuju and Chuntao came to Xiao Feng's side and gestured with their chins towards the inside: "Let's go inside and take a look."

Xiao Feng readily agreed and led the two women inside.

Initially, he thought it was just a place to have fun.

Little did they know, this Treasure Pavilion actually contained a considerable amount of spirit stones and silver.

Judging from their appearance, they were clearly betting on these things.

Beside him, Qiuju, seeing Xiao Feng's shocked expression, couldn't help but move closer to him.

"As long as you have the strength, even if you come here every day, no one will say a bad word about you."

Judging from the attitude of the people at the door, one's status here must be extremely high.

Not far away, a man watched as Xiao Feng was brought in, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"call out..."

The man landed in front of Xiao Feng, his face full of anger: "Who let you in? Aren't you just a dog that our Holy Maiden caught?"

Around them, many people exchanged glances, watching Xiao Feng's group with the anticipation of a good show.

Right now, the man has lost money and is in a bad mood.

If Xiao Feng were to provoke him, a fight might break out.

Seeing that the two of them were not getting along, Qiuju stepped forward to Xiao Feng's side and lowered her voice.

"This is a member of our Ming Cult, and also Su Xueqing's captain of guards. His strength should be at the Nascent Soul stage, and his name is Qiu Bai."

If it weren't for Xiao Feng's appearance, most people in the Ming Cult would have considered the two of them a match made in heaven.

Who could have predicted that as soon as he appeared, Su Xueqing would become obsessed with Xiao Feng, unable to leave him at all.

Having had their identity and status completely stolen, it's like enemies meeting and being extremely hostile.

Upon learning that this man was the captain of the guards beside Su Xueqing, Xiao Feng sneered, "Such arrogance. You must have lost a lot of money, right?"

I deliberately peeked at where he had just been sitting and found that there wasn't a single chip on the table.

When Qiu Bai saw Xiao Feng using his own resources as leverage, his face became so ugly it was almost frightening.

The spiritual energy within his body surged forth, ready to strike at any moment.

Qiu Ju and Chun Tao exchanged a glance, then stood in front of Qiu Bai, their tone extremely stern.

"Make sure you know who you are. We were both sent by Miss Su to protect him."

Seeing that the two were trying to block his power with their own, Qiu Bai sneered: "You think you can defeat me with just the two of you? How laughable."

The spiritual energy within his body surged forth like a tsunami, striking the two of them heavily.

"Bang...bang..."

Two muffled thuds rang out, and Chun Tao and Qiu Ju involuntarily took two steps back, each spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing how easily the two men were defeated, Qiu Bai said with disdain, "Without you, wouldn't this piece of trash have died by my hand?"

He casually drew the long sword from his waist and slashed it down fiercely towards Xiao Feng's head.

Judging from his appearance, he really wanted to kill Xiao Feng.

On the ground, Qiuju stared at the scene, her eyes widening suddenly: "I wouldn't dare."

Xiao Feng was someone Su Xueqing specifically requested to protect. If he were to die in a place like this, both of them would likely be buried with him.

Seeing the sword shadow getting closer and closer, Xiao Feng no longer intended to pretend.

He stretched out one hand, his face indifferent: "Water Curtain Sky Splendor."

A blue light curtain gradually spread from his hand, engulfing the light and shadow.

Seeing his attack intercepted, Qiu Bai was filled with shock: "This...you actually have power comparable to someone from the Upper Realm?"

He had always been familiar with the people around Su Xueqing, and he had known Xiao Feng's identity as a person from the lower realm for a long time.

He just didn't expect that someone from the lower realm could break this attack so easily.

"Since you can annihilate my sword light, then I'd like to see if you can kill me."

The spiritual power within his body roared out once more, and he gripped his longsword, fiercely charging towards Xiao Feng.

This time, he showed no mercy. The sword light gradually transformed into a pillar of light, fiercely slashing towards Xiao Feng's head.

"break!"

With a forceful squeeze of his right hand, the sword light vanished from his sight once more, as if it had never existed.

Qiu Bai stared in disbelief at the scattered sword light that had been shattered, unable to react for a long time.

Neither of them expected that the aftershocks of this casual strike would actually activate the casino's formation.

The Ming Cult disciples noticed the trouble at Jubaolou and headed towards it.

Qiu Bai deliberately concealed Xiao Feng's identity and looked at the other disciples: "What are you all still looking at? Quickly take him away. How dare he cause trouble in our Jubao Tower."

The Ming Cult disciples always obeyed Qiu Bai's orders and slowly approached Xiao Feng's direction.