Who doesn't know that Feng Xie Zhenjun is extremely protective of his own?
He was willing to confront the Nascent Soul stage True Lord Cong Nian for the sake of a mere mortal disciple, let alone Wen Zhu, who was the closed-door disciple of True Lord Feng Xie.
"True Lord Fengxie, True Lord Fengxie, please forgive us! We will never dare to do it again. Just now, Senior Brother Xingzhan only wanted to spar with Junior Brother Wenzhu—"
"A friendly spar?" Bi Xie glanced indifferently at the disciple who had spoken, then shifted his gaze to Xing Zhan: "If it's just a friendly spar, why the intention to cripple my disciple's dantian?"
"True Lord Fengxie, this disciple only intended to scare Junior Brother Wenzhu. I had no intention of abolishing his dantian. Xingzhan is a disciple of True Lord Huaiming and would never dare to forget the sect rules," Xingzhan hurriedly explained.
"Yes, True Lord Fengxie, Junior Brother Wenzhu is a disciple of Xuanhuo Peak. We juniors heard that True Lord Fengxie has been in seclusion for several years and were worried that Junior Brother Wenzhu would be bored by himself, so we occasionally come to spar with him. We hope True Lord Fengxie will understand."
They are the ones who are injured now, while Wen Zhu is completely unharmed. Even if Feng Xie Zhenjun holds a high position, he shouldn't interfere in the sparring between juniors.
Bi Xie listened quietly, and only after the others fell silent did he say with an indifferent face, "Finished making excuses?"
Xing Zhan: "?"
The disciples: "???"
"Ding! The host's humorous tone has triggered OOC, deducting 10 points. The current score is -200."
Her usually aloof face twitched slightly.
"Whether it was a friendly spar or not, Zhu'er, you tell me." Bi Xie withdrew his hands and stood with his hands behind his back. After a pause, his eyes softened as he looked at Wen Zhu. "Master is here, don't be afraid."
The gentle, jade-like young man's almond-shaped eyes brightened instantly, sparkling as he met Bi Xie's gaze.
"Thank you, Master. It was Senior Brother Xingzhan who wanted the sword manual in my possession, so he led his men to block my path. Please, Master, do me justice."
Bi Xie coughed lightly and looked away, feeling guilty and not daring to look at the big boss. He strolled over to the disciples, his eyes catching sight of three jade-green leaves embroidered on the corner of their clothes. He parted his cherry lips and said, "As expected, you are disciples of Ji Mu Peak. I will demand an explanation from True Monarch Huai Ming about this matter. I have only been in seclusion for a few years. Do you peak masters think that Xuan Huo Peak has no one to rely on?"
Upon hearing this, the inner disciples turned ashen-faced, trembled violently, and desperately begged for mercy.
It is a major taboo in the sect rules for fellow disciples to fight each other for treasures. Xing Zhan is the eldest disciple of True Lord Huai Ming and has outstanding talent. True Lord Huai Ming may protect him a little, but those who slack off will definitely be expelled from the sect.
Xing Zhan's expression was also not good. A hint of jealousy appeared in his eyes as he looked at Wen Zhu. However, he knew that at this time, he could only lower himself and beg for mercy. So, he coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood and said in a particularly pitiful manner, "True Lord Feng Xie, this junior knows his mistake. Please forgive this junior for being young and do not hold it against me..."
Bi Xie complained to the hosting system: "Holy crap, I'm dying of laughter. He's almost forty years old and still calling himself young? Is age just for show in the cultivation world?"
Hosting System: "Hey, host, can't you be a little more tolerant of laughter? Hold it in, or you'll lose points!"
Bi Xie: "...Damn it!"
Not long after Bi Xie left Tianhuo Cave, several transmission talismans flew towards the main peaks of each region. Before long, all the peak masters knew the news of Feng Xie Zhenjun's emergence from seclusion and flew towards Xuanhuo Peak in unison.
Even the Supreme Celestial Venerable was alarmed.
Soon after, Huaiming Zhenjun, who was the first to learn the news, arrived at the foot of Xuanhuo Peak.
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