Ye Feng formally performed the Daoist salute.
The other party only has two choices.
If you return the greeting in kind, you should introduce yourself.
Secondly, if you don't return the gift, it's as if you're openly an enemy, and there's no need for any further friendly pleasantries.
Of course, there might also be a third possibility.
It's like I'm just passing by; what I want to do has nothing to do with you, so there's no need for me to tell you my name or background.
Or perhaps the two are vastly different in strength, and happen to be enemies...
The principles of Taoism have a long history and have been observed by everyone since the beginning of sects.
Especially those cultivators with higher cultivation levels are more confident in their status and disdain pretense...
The man in blue was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but chuckle.
The Nine-Character Mantra!
It's likely that neither "Wang Lin" nor Li Feiyu has any idea what this represents.
However, he didn't expose him. He solemnly stood up, held his folding fan, and clasped his hands in a fist salute.
"So you are Fellow Daoist from the Upper Sect. I cannot reveal my identity. Please call me Han Li, Fellow Daoist Wang!"
Ye Feng nodded, not paying any attention.
This is the third possibility... but what's going on with this upper sect?
Is there really such a thing as the Nine Palaces Gate?
Judging from Han Li's tone, it seems that this Upper Sect is somewhat different from the Ten Great Upper Sects!
"I wonder what Fellow Daoist Han has come to offer me, Wang?"
Ye Feng sat down, still giving Han Li a cold look.
"I just thought Fellow Daoist Wang had a dignified bearing, and seeing you frown, I assumed you were one of our kind, so I decided to befriend you. I was a bit presumptuous, so please forgive me!"
This "Han Li" speaks in a very refined manner, and every now and then he shakes his fan.
He didn't seem like a cultivator; instead, he acted like an ordinary scholar.
"There are many injustices in the world. If everyone were like you, wouldn't everyone be an enemy? If you have absolute strength, why bother with pointless arguments?"
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he pulled over the plate, ready to taste the food.
But the thought of it being eaten by a stranger... made me feel uneasy. Holding my chopsticks, I didn't know whether to eat it or not.
Just as Ye Feng was hesitating, an old man's voice rang out.
"Hey! There's white dragonfish to eat! I haven't had any in ages, let me have a taste!"
Another pair of chopsticks was handed over from the other seat, and a large piece of spirit fish was picked up and passed over.
Ye Feng's pupils contracted; instead of stopping him, he put down his chopsticks.
Looking at this elderly man with white hair and a youthful face,
There was no one around just a moment ago... and then suddenly they appeared in the blink of an eye!
Teleportation! A late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator!
But that's not all; this building is riddled with level-four formations.
There's only one possibility for being able to use teleportation unaffected!
The Chamber of Commerce Owner!!
"Smack!"
"Brilliant!"
Han Li's sudden action startled Ye Feng.
The key point is,
The moment the other party clapped their hands with their fan, a powerful aura erupted instantly, causing even the window array behind Ye Feng to tremble a few times.
But the guests nearby seemed completely oblivious, continuing to eat and drink as if nothing had happened.
It turned out that their table had already been enveloped by another formation...
Damn it! Why am I the one who got hurt?
If it weren't for the Thousand Illusion Armor, he might have been injured...
The folding fan in their hand might just be a high-grade spiritual treasure!
"What Fellow Daoist Wang said is truly brilliant! It perfectly aligns with my own thoughts."
Han Li's face lit up with excitement, as if he had figured something out.
Ye Feng: ....
What the hell did I say?
"Why should I make an enemy of the world, and why should the world make an enemy of me? In the end, it all comes down to self-interest! Since I don't have the strength to be invincible, what is there that I can't let go of?"
Anyone I can defeat, I'll just kill them; anyone I can't, I'll offer them benefits and befriend them! Brilliant, brilliant, brilliant!
Every time Han Li uttered a word of wonder, he would tap his fan once.
After three strikes, the array around the table began to glow...
The surrounding diners, alarmed by the unusual commotion, quickly got up and left.
This time, however, Han Li avoided Ye Feng, who was sitting next to him.
"Fellow Daoist Han, please stop your supernatural powers! A few more hits and my little house won't be able to withstand it."
The old man who came to snatch the fish finally spoke.
At this point, only the middle third of Ye Feng's white dragonfish remained.
The two still maintained a semblance of morality in their food-fighting, knowing to leave the best parts for their host...
But after eating like this, who the hell would still eat what you left behind?
"Fellow Daoist Wang, what do you say I do when I sincerely seek alliances, but those weaker than me refuse to submit to me?"
Han Li ignored the old man and instead asked Ye Feng a question.
Ye Feng glanced at the old man who had just appeared, but didn't rush to answer.
The other party's words were clearly pointed.
The two sides were preparing to form an alliance, but then failed to reach an agreement?
But what does your alliance have to do with me?! Can't we find another private room to discuss this?
However, since this old man can teleport, he must be either a top genius in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, or a great cultivator in the late stage or even at the peak.
This old man doesn't look like a top genius; he's probably at the late or peak Nascent Soul stage.
But Han Li is actually even above that? Could he be a Nascent Soul cultivator?!
Damn it, I'm never eating out again.
"Being weaker than you... and still refusing to submit, then of course you should be taught a lesson. But teaching doesn't have to involve violence. Civilized people don't resort to violence so easily..."
Furthermore, if it affects others, it's even more inappropriate to offend them for no reason!
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he stood up without waiting for Han Li to reply.
"My fish have arrived, gentlemen. I'll take my leave now!"
Outside the array, the chef, holding a spirit fish, stared blankly at the empty restaurant and the glowing array.
The old man eating fish hesitated when he saw Ye Feng about to leave.
Since the matter hadn't been settled, he didn't dare to open the formation and let Ye Feng out.
If Han Li were to launch an attack, the consequences would be unimaginable...
But just then, Ye Feng, who had walked up to the formation, put two fingers together and gently tapped the front of the level four formation. A passageway, only wide enough for one person to pass through, instantly opened.
Amidst the astonished gazes of the two, Ye Feng calmly strode out.
"Fellow Daoist Wang!"
A gust of wind swept in, and Ye Feng caught it with his backhand.
"My home is in Yuyao Pass. If you have the time to visit, I will personally entertain you!"
The token broke through the formation, but he caught it with just the right amount of force.
Moreover, he forcibly broke through the token.
Although the place where they emerged was where Ye Feng dispelled the formation.
But this control over the force unmistakably demonstrates strength.
Of course, in terms of methods, she was still slightly inferior to Ye Feng, who spoke with nonchalance.
Before Ye Feng could answer, another token flew out; this one belonged to the old man.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, I am grateful for your gift of fish today. I will now give you this token. From now on, all the restaurants of the Wuyang Chamber of Commerce will be open to you free of charge!"
It was much easier for the old man to just throw out his token.
When Ye Feng came out, he only opened a passage; he didn't damage the formation.
But setting aside the array itself, the entire building was under the opponent's control; achieving this was naturally a piece of cake.
It was Ye Feng's identity as a level four formation master that greatly surprised the old man.
A level four formation master is almost comparable to a half-Nascent Soul cultivator.
The fact that Hanhai Island was able to remain in a secluded corner and not be controlled by the upper sect is largely thanks to this level four formation master!
If they could recruit another one, their importance would be self-evident.
The accommodation fee is negligible!
Ye Feng put the two tokens into his storage bag, clasped his hands in thanks, and
He then took the spirit fish from the chef and left without looking back!
Once out of sight of the two, Ye Feng activated his movement technique and quickly returned to his room.
This "Han Li" is a bit off his mind; they might actually start fighting later. It's best to leave now.
Although Ye Feng had just used 2 billion transaction points to upgrade the formation to level four.
However, the knowledge gained cannot be fully absorbed in a short time. Furthermore, setting up another formation within the restaurant's existing formation increases the difficulty level even further.
It's better to just change hotels.
Xiao Xuan wasn't cultivating in her room; it was unclear what she was thinking.
Ye Feng entered the room, pulled her up, and left.
They only breathed a sigh of relief after quickly moving to a restaurant further away.
That's good, even if a fight breaks out over there, it won't affect us here.
Although a level four formation weakens internal defenses, it is still stronger defensively against external threats.
Even if Han Li is a Nascent Soul cultivator, it won't be a big problem now; it won't affect this area.
Once Ye Feng relaxed, he noticed Xiao Xuan's state and couldn't help but ask a question.
"Is something bothering you? I brought you some delicious food, come and try it with me!"
Xiao Xuan turned around and hugged Ye Feng, whispering,
"Feng...it's my mother, she's come looking for me!"
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