Everyone present trembled as they watched the suddenly appearing phantom. Its vast and unfathomable aura shocked everyone present.
Even Leng Yuexi, who had always had unwavering faith in Qin Feng, frowned, sensing the terrifying power of the illusory figure.
Even a mere phantom is this terrifying; if the real body were to arrive, the scene would be unimaginable.
Qin Feng's expression also turned serious as he stared intently at the appearing phantom. He knew he couldn't defeat it now.
The phantom was small, about the size of a normal person, and was probably someone's thought or clone.
Upon seeing the illusory figure, Mad Blade True Lord immediately knelt down and respectfully said, "This humble one, Wang Defu, greets the Venerable One."
Everyone was shocked. The previously arrogant Mad Blade True Monarch had actually knelt down and bowed respectfully. Who was this person?
Venerable One? What kind of title is this? Or is it just a respectful term for someone in a higher position?
The people of Qingzhou were not very clear about this, and they dared not speak up in front of such a person, for fear of offending a master, which would have dire consequences.
So it turns out that Mad Blade Master's real name is Wang Defu, which is just as unimpressive as his nickname.
The venerable one seemed to have just realized what was happening, and looked around at the surroundings with some surprise, glancing at the crowd.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He ignored the Mad Saber True Monarch Wang Defu, who was kneeling and bowing, and looked in the direction of the Qin Mansion.
His gaze was fixed on Leng Yuexi.
He forced a smile, trying to appear kind, and spoke gently to Leng Yuexi: "Little girl, what is your name? Would you like to become my disciple?"
This scene shocked Wang Defu. He knew that the girl was on Qin Feng's side, and it was still a question whether she would help him. However, he did not dare to interrupt the Venerable One's question.
Dao Yufei, Nangong Tian, and Fan Wentao felt a chill run down their spines; something was definitely wrong.
Everyone else cast envious glances at Leng Yuexi. What an honor it was to have such a powerful figure as her master! She had a very strong backer.
Most people thought Leng Yuexi would agree.
Qin Feng's attention was also focused on Leng Yuexi at this moment. If this so-called Venerable One did anything wrong, he would immediately awaken his past life's will and beat him to a pulp.
Leng Yuexi hadn't expected that this Venerable One would pay attention to her. Even in the face of so many people's gaze, she remained calm, her lips slightly parted, and she uttered a few words in a cool and aloof manner.
"I don't want to."
Mad Blade True Lord, Dao Yufei, and the others breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this answer.
The others were puzzled, wondering how such an opportunity could be missed; they themselves would have seized it decisively.
"oh?"
The Venerable One was somewhat surprised to be rejected. Someone actually dared to refuse him; it had been a very, very long time since anyone had done so.
"Why? Do you even know what level I've reached?"
"I don't know. You and Brother Feng are not on the same path, and I don't want to take anyone as my master."
"Brother Feng? Is it this kid? Is he important to you?"
The venerable one subconsciously ignored the second half of the sentence. He thought that the main reason she didn't want to become his disciple was because the boy had a conflict with his side. Otherwise, why would she refuse the request of a peerless master to take her as a disciple?
"Yes, it's very important." Leng Yuexi said calmly and firmly.
Qin Feng winked at him, and Leng Yuexi returned the wink with a smile.
In this setting, the young couple is exchanging glances and flirting.
At this time.
The Venerable One felt it necessary to clarify the situation first, and turned to look at the Mad Saber True Lord Wang Defu kneeling on the ground.
"Xiao Wang, what's wrong? You actually used the means I gave you to save your life."
Mad Saber True Monarch dared not be negligent, and pointed at Qin Feng, respectfully replying:
"Reporting to Your Excellency, this brat named Qin Feng ruined our plans and killed many of our Tyrant Blade Sect disciples. Even I am no match for him."
Without saying a word, Wang Defu first accused Qin Feng of ruining their plans.
But as he spoke, his face turned red with shame. It was indeed difficult for him, a Nascent Soul stage True Monarch, to defeat a Golden Core True Person.
This venerable one did not blame Wang Defu. His knowledge was far broader than that of Mad Saber True Lord. Although such things were rare, he had seen them before.
Without a doubt, a Golden Core cultivator capable of fighting beyond his level is an absolute prodigy. This Venerable One scrutinized Qin Feng with great interest.
He frowned, surprised that he couldn't see through Qin Feng.
This is very unreasonable. He is a Nascent Soul cultivator, and a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage at that. How could he not see through a mere Golden Core cultivator? There must be something fishy going on.
However, no matter how extraordinary you are, you are no match for him when he is at the Nascent Soul stage; he can easily defeat you.
He looked at Qin Feng with disdain and said imperiously, "Submit or die."
Qin Feng had regained his composure and smiled slightly.
"Who do you think you are, and what gives you the right to order me around?"
"hiss."
Everyone present gasped, feeling a chill for Qin Feng.
Leng Yuexi simply watched quietly without saying a word.
The venerable one was not angry, his expression was calm, and he turned to Leng Yuexi and said: "You agreed to be my disciple, so I will not hold it against him, and I will spare his life so that he can be a mortal in his next life."
This is to cripple Qin Feng's cultivation and turn him into a mere mortal.
That's a really ruthless method. It would have been better to just kill him directly. You know, for a cultivator, death is not the most frightening thing.
What they fear is confusion, despair, and a life worse than death.
If one were to fall from a cultivator to a mortal, it would be worse than death. Qin Feng's father, Qin Yi, experienced this once. If it weren't for his mother, Xia Yaqin, he probably wouldn't have been able to bear it.
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