Leng Rushuang was properly settled in the next room. If he hadn't been unable to fly using magical artifacts, Li Sisui would have wanted to forcibly seize the Flower Pavilion artifact. Its top-notch sound insulation and smooth driving experience were more than a hundred times better than the first class cabin of a private jet!
But this is fine too. With Feng Teng Daoren acting as his driver, he can have some free time, hehe!
He couldn't help but feel a little excited about the Flying Flower Sect. Leng Rushuang's sect couldn't be too bad in terms of taste. When he moved the Hidden Moon Sect there, he probably wouldn't need the Hidden Moon Sect's courtyard. He could keep it as his private villa. If the Flying Flower Sect's courtyard was even more upscale, he wouldn't mind having another private villa...
"You shall all retreat immediately. Taking another step forward will be considered a violation of the True Martial Hall's decree, an act of hostility towards the True Martial Hall, and will be met with death without exception!"
After forming a defensive formation, the disciples of Zhenwu Hall warily observed the large group of people in the distance. One of them, standing on a magical artifact from the Flower Pavilion, slowly floated to their side. He was none other than Daoist Fengteng, the sect leader of the Hidden Moon Sect!
Although the disciples received a positive reply from Daoist Fengteng, they remained unusually calm and did not let their emotions cloud their judgment. They stopped precisely within the restricted area of the Zhenwu Hall and did not cross the line. On the contrary, Daoist Fengteng, contrary to his usual composed and thoughtful demeanor, took the lead and flew over. Looking at the bewildered Zhenwu Hall members, he coldly said:
"Does anyone know the current address of the Flying Flower Sect?"
"You audacious Wind Vine, get back to the mountain at once! Considering you are the head of a sect, this transgression will not be reported. But if you continue to spout nonsense, you will be executed on the spot!"
Feng Teng Daoren's expression was indifferent, but his eyes were incredibly fervent, clearly indicating that he was experiencing intense emotions. He struggled to control himself and slowly began to speak:
"It seems you don't know. Since you won't tell us, you can't blame anyone else..."
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