"Feng'er, you too, come to see me in the middle of the night. What's the matter that can't be discussed tomorrow?"

boom!

Chu Feng was petrified on the spot as if struck by lightning. His master actually allowed the thief Li to act recklessly.

When he saw Li Lingge's hand, he felt as if his reverse scale had been touched.

"Thief Li!"

However, as soon as the immortal power in his body began to flow, it was instantly suppressed by Zi Shuhe.

"How dare you! What do you want to do?!"

Chu Feng felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave. He stared blankly at his master who was confronting him to protect the demon.

Thunder roared outside the window, and heavy rain poured down, soaking Chu Feng's clothes.

"Master, you actually did it for him..."

"That's enough. It's too late. Go back quickly."

Bang!

Zi Shuhe directly closed the door, preventing Chu Feng from saying anything.

Looking at the tightly closed door, Chu Feng felt a bitter taste rising in his throat.

The faint light from the distant starry sky reflected the warm yellow candlelight in the hall, casting two overlapping human figures on the carved window lattice.

The slender silhouette holding the scroll was none other than his master, Zi Shuhe.

The black hair of another tall figure fell down and became entangled with the black hair of his master. This scene instantly shattered Chu Feng's heart.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and he almost instinctively formed a sword gesture.

But when he thought of his master's attitude towards him just now, he suddenly felt hopeless.

Chu Feng left in the heavy rain like a dog abandoned by its owner.

He didn't notice that Zi Shuhe's figure on the window frame had already knelt in front of Li Lingge.

…

The next day.

Li Lingge, whose head was resting on Shangguan Yourong's belly, was still asleep when he was awakened by the noise outside the door.

"Mr. Li, Senior Brother Chu Feng wants to challenge you to a life-and-death challenge!"

Life and death stage.

Li Lingge walked through the crowd and soon saw Chu Feng standing on the high platform.

Chu Feng's gaze was like a knife, pointing directly at Li Lingge in the audience.

His voice was cold, filled with endless sarcasm and contempt.

"Li Lingge, do you dare to come on stage and fight me to the death? Do you dare?"

As they were both at the Immortal Saint Realm, Li Lingge could never be his opponent.

After a sleepless night, he had figured it out: his master had actually been bewitched by Li Lingge.

If he wanted his master to wake up, the only way was to kill Li Lingge.

Since that’s the case, he challenged Li Lingge to a life-and-death challenge. On the stage of life and death, life and death are your own responsibility.

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief.

Li Lingge is the distinguished guest invited by the Sect Master, yet Chu Feng actually wants to challenge him!

"Chu Feng, are you crazy?"

Zi Shuhe's face suddenly changed and he hurried forward to dissuade him.

"Li Lingge's strength is far beyond your reach. Stop messing around and get down here immediately!"

However, it would have been better if she hadn't advised him. After she did so, Chu Feng felt even more despised by his master.

At the same time, a warm feeling welled up in his heart.

Master still cares about him, otherwise why would he care about his life or death?

"Master, don't worry, I will spare his life."