You have to understand that anyone who comes out from below is someone whose cultivation and status are far superior to his. Facing them requires immense courage.
"You're too kind, Vice Sect Master."
Considering the management of the sect after his departure, Jun Feijue felt it would be more prudent to rely on his immediate family to maintain order, so he handed over the position of vice sect leader to Jun Yunbu.
The other members of the Black Warriors gang had no objections to this.
The position of deputy sect leader is quite sensitive, requiring a high degree of trust. Although the members of the Black Martial Gang all recognize each other, their feelings would be very different if someone were to actually take control of the management.
Therefore, Jun Yunbu is currently the most suitable candidate.
"Wow, what a grand display!"
Just then, a very discordant voice came from the entrance.
"Sect Master, we can't stop them."
At this moment, several Black Martial Gang disciples responsible for entertaining guests came running over, clutching their chests in pain, saying, "He's not a guest."
The Black Martial Gang doesn't invite people randomly; only a limited number of people are eligible for an invitation, and most of them simply send a congratulatory gift and leave.
Therefore, you can't get in without an invitation.
Jun Feijue frowned. These sect disciples were obviously injured, and their presence in the bustling city on such an important occasion was clearly meant to cause trouble.
After sending the other disciples to treat the injured disciple, Jun Feijue and his disciples stepped through the crowd and walked up to the person.
Only then did they realize that the group that had come was a young man in blue robes. Judging from his arrogance and luxurious attire, he must be of noble or wealthy status.
Behind them, the people following were all dressed in the uniforms of alchemists.
Not only were Jun Feijue and others wondering who dared to cause trouble on such an important day, but the guests were also very curious.
"Feng Daohui, it's you."
Upon recognizing the newcomer, Di Mingkun, who had come to offer his support, was the first to identify him. He then frowned and said coldly, "You didn't respond when I invited you before, so what's the meaning of this show of force now?"
The people in front of them clearly had ill intentions; they weren't blind, so they could naturally see that.
"snort."
Seeing that Di Mingkun was getting closer and about to meet the young man in blue, Feng Daohui immediately snorted and flew forward, making a move without warning.
"Feng Daohui, what exactly are you trying to do!"
Upon seeing this, Emperor Mingkun frowned, but he did not back down at all and returned the attack.
Although alchemists are skilled at refining pills, they are naturally weaker in terms of martial arts than ordinary cultivators. Even in a simple exchange, Feng Daohui was still forced to take a small step back.
"President Feng, you'd better give us a reasonable explanation."
Having gained the upper hand, Di Mingkun spoke with increasing confidence, "Otherwise, this matter would absolutely not have ended here!"
"waste."
The young man in blue was clearly dissatisfied with Feng Daohui's performance, his disdain undisguised. "It's because of this level of strength that you've been unable to return to the Holy Domain."
"I am incompetent, please calm down, young master."
Upon seeing this, Feng Daohui disregarded his pride and immediately knelt down in fear.
"hiss!"
Upon seeing this, all the guests couldn't help but gasp and turn their attention to the young man in blue.
I originally thought he was just a junior member of the Feng family who came with us, but I didn’t expect his status to be much higher. Feng Daohui actually knelt down to him!
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