"Hmph, I guess they're afraid of losing face, aren't they?"
"Yu Xianzi has already fought two battles, yet he dares not make a move?"
"Surely not? Even Du Qingfeng doesn't dare to accept the challenge. Is he just a pretty face with no substance?"
For a moment, everyone's gaze towards Liu Feng became subtle.
Seeing Liu Feng's refusal, Du Qingfeng smiled faintly and cupped his hands, saying, "Fellow Daoist Liu, do you perhaps look down on me? Or is it... that your cultivation is insufficient and you are afraid of making a fool of yourself?"
After saying that, he walked to Mo Shengjie's side. The reason why he, a disciple of Shaoling Hall, was able to get into the cultivation circle was because he had latched onto the powerful Laoshan Sect.
Liu Feng didn't take it to heart and remained calm. His gaze fell on Yu Jingya, and seeing that she looked a little tired, he stepped forward and said softly, "Those two battles just now must have taken a toll. You should rest for a while."
Yu Jingya nodded, followed Liu Feng back to her seat, and took a small sip of tea.
The way many people around looked at Liu Feng changed subtly, with some questioning and some looking down on him, and whispers began to rise.
Yu Jing frowned slightly, put down her teacup, and said softly, "Let's go."
Liu Feng nodded slightly, and the two were about to turn and leave.
But then he heard Mo Shengjie's mocking voice: "Brother Zhao, don't force him. Brother Liu must have his reasons for not wanting to spar."
Mo Shengjie changed the subject, turning to Yu Jingya with a broad smile, "Fairy Yu, your skills today are truly admirable. Our Laoshan Sect has a treasure trove of cultivation grounds, rich in spiritual energy, which would be of immense help to someone as talented as you. Would you be willing to come and chat with me, and explore the wonders of cultivation together?"
Yu Jingya didn't even lift her eyelids, completely ignoring his solicitousness, and said in a cold voice, "Thank you for your kindness, Young Master. I appreciate it, but I am feeling tired today, so I will take my leave now."
After saying that, she took Liu Feng's hand and left side by side.
Mo Shengjie's smile froze on his face, a flash of malice passing through his eyes as he watched the two figures disappear into the distance, secretly plotting something.
Suddenly, Liu Feng turned around and glanced at Mo Shengjie. Mo Shengjie felt an invisible pressure descend upon him, causing him to involuntarily take a step back.
It took him a while to come to his senses, thinking, "What's wrong with me? I was actually scared by this gigolo!"
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