Seeing the huge room crammed with Ming Cult members, Xiao Feng couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Staring blankly at Su Xueqing's appearance, a sense of unease flashed through his heart.
Su Mu slowly stood up and walked to the side: "You ruined our martial arts contest for marriage, what are your plans?"
He killed the person, so naturally he needs to take responsibility.
Upon hearing that Su Mu wanted to cause trouble for Xiao Feng, Su Xueqing quickly stood up and said, "This matter shouldn't be blamed on him, right?"
If she hadn't acted in time, the Poison King's grandson would most likely have taken her away.
The Poison Sect is precisely the kind of sect that will stop at nothing to deal with you; no one knows what methods they will use to deal with you.
Seeing Su Xueqing's anxious expression, Su Mu turned to Xiao Feng and said, "I need to get the answer from him."
He already understood the implication.
However, with Zhao Yuwei in his heart, no one else could possibly be on his mind.
Xiao Feng could only feign ignorance and stood up: "I wonder what the leader hopes I will do? I am willing to go through fire and water for the Ming Cult."
Seeing his expression, Su Mu didn't waste any time and laughed loudly: "I plan to betroth Xue Qing to you. What do you think?"
Hearing that Su Mu had such thoughts, Su Xueqing's face turned very red.
The matter of the Poison Sect is not over yet, and happiness has come so suddenly.
Xiao Feng looked at Su Xueqing beside him and noticed that she actually had this kind of girlish expression.
If he could become her husband, the vast Palace of Bliss would become his sect.
Even without Zhao Yuwei's involvement, Xiao Feng would definitely have done such a thing.
Unfortunately... he already had someone in his heart, and he no longer had the capacity to accept other women.
Seeing that Xiao Feng had not yet agreed, Su Mu's tone became extremely stern: "Could it be... that you disagree?"
The voice was filled with murderous intent, and many people around him even placed their hands on their weapons.
The ability to neutralize poison in a single day is a talent that even Ming Cult disciples cannot match.
And if such a person cannot be kept by one's side, it is certainly impossible to let him leave.
Seeing that their gazes were fixed on him, Xiao Feng took a deep breath and nodded slightly: "I don't know if Xueqing will agree or not, I dare not answer lightly."
Beside him, Su Xueqing sat down, her face flushed with embarrassment, clearly having already expressed her feelings.
Seeing how well the two were getting along, Su Mu couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Since you two are so in love, from now on this Ming Cult will be your home, and you are free to move around here as you please."
Seeing that Su Mu was willing to let Xiao Feng stay, Su Xueqing was overjoyed and pulled him up.
"You've been here for so long, yet you haven't had a proper look at the Ming Cult. Why don't I show you around here?"
Hearing Su Xueqing say this, Su Mu stroked his mustache and said, "That's fine. It would be absurd if you didn't even know your own home."
Seeing that the other disciples wanted to follow behind, Xiao Feng glanced at them with an embarrassed expression.
"Could we please not let them come with us? We want to have some time alone together."
Upon hearing Xiao Feng's reminder, Zhu Chen secretly glanced at Su Mu and discovered that he had actually agreed.
He then nodded slightly to his disciples, signaling them not to do anything.
If they anger Su Mu, none of these disciples will be able to return.
As they left the room, Xiao Feng unconsciously followed behind Su Xueqing, pretending to look at the Ming Cult with curiosity.
My only thought was to get out of here as soon as possible.
He knew very well that he couldn't stay here for too long, otherwise Zhao Yuwei would most likely run into trouble.
Inside the room, Zhu Chen approached Su Mu, his gaze gradually turning cold and sharp: "If we don't send disciples to accompany him, I'm afraid that brat..."
"Xiao Feng's patience is the strongest I have ever seen among all those people."
Even though the person who destroyed his sect was right in front of him, he had no intention of seeking revenge, and even stayed by that person's side for a long time.
Seeing that Su Mu knew everything, Zhu Chen looked puzzled: "Since you know everything, why didn't you order him to be killed?"
He glanced sideways at Zhu Chen and sneered, "If I kill him, how will I explain it to the Poison Emperor?"
Although the Ming Cult is not afraid of the Poison Sect, if they fight, other sects will inevitably take the opportunity to develop.
Having finally secured such a position, they must think carefully about their own future.
Zhu Chen listened to Su Mu's well-thought-out plan and realized his foresight, then silently lowered his head.
"The Poison King should be back in a day. If he sees Xiao Feng safe and sound, he will surely keep his word."
Fortunately, the two of them were in love, otherwise things would have been difficult to handle.
"That kid is quite lucky. He actually happened to run into the Poison King when he was in the best mood, and was even willing to take him in as his godson."
Outside, many people want to find the Poison King, but they have been unable to find him for a long time.
In contrast, Xiao Feng killed his grandson and received no punishment whatsoever.
Behind them, one of the disciples, seeing that the two of them were not worried at all about Xiao Feng's potential harm to them, came out with a worried expression.
"What should we do if Xiao Feng and the Poison Emperor join forces against our Ming Cult?"
The Poison King alone was enough to give them a hard time; if Xiao Feng were added to the mix, the Ming Cult might indeed be doomed.
Looking at the worried expressions on his disciples' faces, Su Mu sneered, "Did you really think I asked you a question for nothing?"
Since he was able to investigate that information, he was naturally giving Xiao Feng a false impression.
Zhao Yuwei is very likely under their control, and if she doesn't cooperate properly, they might kill her.
Zhu Chen was quite impressed with Su Muyan when he learned that Su Muyan had a hidden meaning.
"boom...."
The spiritual energy gradually roared out of Su Mu's body, even forming a huge vortex above his head.
Zhu Chen stared blankly at Su Mu, who possessed such power, his eyes widening suddenly: "You...you actually broke through?"
Because no action had been taken for so long, no one outside the area had ever imagined such a thing.
He deliberately concealed his true strength, making outsiders believe that the Ming Cult had made no progress at all.
With his current strength, dealing with the Poison King would be almost effortless.
Demonstrating his strength, Su Mu approached Zhu Chen, his face filled with intense killing intent.
“If that kid can cooperate with us, he can become the next leader of our Ming Cult; otherwise… let’s leave him here along with that Poison Emperor.”
Seeing that Su Mu had a well-thought-out plan, Zhu Chen gave a wink to the disciples behind him, signaling them to leave the room as soon as possible.
Inside the corridor, Xiao Feng and Su Xueqing were taking a leisurely stroll.
Xiao Feng didn't believe that this Holy Maiden of the Palace of Bliss could restrain her thoughts. He glanced at her sideways and asked, "You want me to be your husband. What is your purpose?"
When Su Xueqing heard Xiao Feng ask such a question, her face was full of astonishment: "Purpose? Don't you feel any of my feelings for you?"
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