Several figures landed in front of him one after another. Xiao Feng looked at their expressions and realized that they had been waiting for him to leave.
The Ming Cult disciples were shocked to see Xiao Feng actually stand up and his spiritual power restored.
"You...you're completely unharmed?"
Seeing that they were all looking at him, Xiao Feng took a deep breath: "Why...why are you stopping me? Wouldn't it be better to let me leave?"
He had never forgotten that he needed to find Zhao Yuwei, and if he stayed here, no one knew how much time would be wasted.
The Ming Cult disciples had never sensed such power from him before. They turned to the people behind them and said, "Go quickly and find the sect leader and Su Xueqing."
The others behind them had no courage to waste time and rushed inside, wanting to bring the two people out.
Seeing that their expressions were a bit off, Xiao Feng walked up to them without thinking, a smile on his face: "How about... you let me leave here?"
The members of the Ming Cult disliked him, and keeping him around would only be a burden.
Unfortunately, Su Xueqing had warned them long ago that if Xiao Feng left, they would all die here.
"Want to leave? Don't talk nonsense in front of us unless you step over our dead bodies."
Seeing that these people were so stubborn and unyielding, Xiao Feng really didn't have the strength to deal with them.
In the distance, a pink figure flew rapidly and landed in front of Xiao Feng.
When she saw that the person was standing there unharmed, she unleashed her spiritual power, which then seeped into his body.
"Not even a trace of poison power? Didn't that old poison master's poison power affect you?"
Seeing her expression, Xiao Feng shrugged helplessly: "I've neutralized the poison, shouldn't you be happy for me?"
He has discovered that many of the Ming Cult disciples are missing, and he estimates that they were all killed by that demonic art.
Upon hearing Xiao Feng's words, the Ming Cult disciples exchanged glances, their faces filled with shock: "We never imagined you possessed such power."
Seeing that only one person had come, the Ming Cult disciple approached Su Xueqing and deliberately lowered his voice: "Where is the Cult Leader?"
Without Su Mu's orders, they dared not wander around.
Su Xueqing looked into the distance and saw another familiar figure rushing towards her at top speed.
And this person was Zhu Chen.
When Zhu Chen saw Xiao Feng return to normal, he was completely astonished: "You...you actually recovered?"
Xiao Feng didn't take him seriously. He had never gotten along with this man, and answering his questions would only make him look worse.
Since that's the case, Zhu Chen had no interest in reminiscing with him and secretly glanced at Su Xueqing beside him.
"The cult leader wants to see him alone."
Beside her, Su Xueqing reached out and grabbed Xiao Feng tightly, refusing to let go no matter what.
No one could guess what Su Mu was thinking.
Seeing that Su Xueqing refused to let Xiao Feng go, he shrugged indifferently and said, "If he doesn't come with me, the Poison King will come back sooner or later. You can decide for yourself."
Having not returned to the Ming Cult for a long time, the fact that even someone like him could boss her around made her very uncomfortable.
Turning to Xiao Feng, his face showed extreme worry: "Are you willing to follow behind him?"
He understood Su Mu's personality quite well.
If I don't take the initiative to find someone, I'm very likely to die at Su Mu's hands.
Moreover, given his relationship with Su Xueqing, he believed that Su Mu would not kill him out of consideration for Su Xueqing.
After thinking it over, Xiao Feng patted Su Xueqing's hand and smiled, "I'll go with him and take a look. Trust me, nothing will happen."
Seeing Xiao Feng's expression, Su Xueqing took a deep breath and said, "Be careful. If anything happens, call out to me."
Although the Ming Cult was large, it was not that large.
Seeing that Xiao Feng had agreed to meet Su Mu, Zhu Chen made way for him, saying, "Please."
Inside the Ming Cult, the corridors were filled with their trusted followers.
Xiao Feng passed by them, his expression extremely unpleasant.
It's unexpected that even with so many people gone from the Ming Cult, they still have so many people watching over them; this is indeed a bit troublesome.
Seeing Xiao Feng's unusual expression, Zhu Chen subtly slowed down: "Are you sure the poison in your body has been cleared?"
Without using the spiritual power within his body to probe, he had no idea whether Xiao Feng had recovered.
Seeing that Zhu Chen was extremely afraid of him, he sneered, "If you think I'm a threat to you, you can just let me go, how about that?"
Zhao Yuwei's image still lingered in his mind.
We've already wasted enough time in the Palace of Bliss; we can't afford to waste any more time in the Upper Realm.
Upon hearing that Xiao Feng wanted to find a breakthrough with him, Zhu Chen snorted coldly and gestured with his chin towards the room in front of him: "Go in yourself."
Su Mu sat inside, with two cups of hot tea in front of him.
They seemed never to worry about Xiao Feng not coming, as victory was assured.
"Squeak..."
Xiao Feng pushed open the door and entered, looking at the two cups of hot tea on the table, and casually sat down on one of them.
"The sect leader summoned me, surely not because of Su Xueqing, right?"
Su Xueqing has a prominent status, but it's not yet time for him to personally issue an ultimatum.
Seeing that he possessed such petty cleverness, Su Mu sneered: "That's right, I sent people to investigate your identity and I also know why you came to the Upper Realm."
The Ming Cult holds a respectable position in the upper realm, and if he wants to know, news will likely arrive in no time.
Before he could respond, Su Mu approached Xiao Feng, her expression subtly changing: "Do you hate Su Xueqing?"
The voice was extremely cold and stern; if you answered incorrectly, you could very well lose your life here.
Xiao Feng looked up at Su Mu beside him, then at the shadowy figures at the door. How could he not know that Zhu Chen and the other disciples were waiting at the door?
Even if Su Mu is no match for them, those people at the door could easily overwhelm him with sheer numbers.
After thinking it over, he could only shake his head: "Why should I hate her? Su Xueqing saved my life and was even willing to transfer her spiritual power to me."
In just a few days in the upper realm, he gained spiritual power that would take him several years to cultivate in the lower realm.
And this credit was precisely brought about by Su Xueqing.
Seeing Xiao Feng go against his conscience, Su Mu couldn't help but burst into laughter: "If you say you don't hate him, even you probably wouldn't believe it yourself, would you?"
They sent people to the lower realm to completely wipe out the huge sect and even captured its members.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Su Xueqing wiped out his entire family; how could she not feel even the slightest bit of hatred?
Xiao Feng, seeing Su Mu's appearance, did not fall into his trap and remained silent.
Seeing his practiced demeanor, Su Mu sat down opposite him and clapped her hands.
"Squeak..."
Zhu Chen led a group of people in from the entrance, followed by Su Xueqing, who was protecting Xiao Feng.
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