Upon hearing the Great Emperor’s scorn, the Jingfeng Palace Master rely smiled lightly, as if he had no intention of arguing.
The Land of Conquest is a place where strength speaks.
In the East Spirit Immortal Pond, status and identity can be set aside, temporarily ignored. Only through strength and ruthless enemy killing can you earn the respect of others.
Here, those arrogant Inner Sect elite disciples chose to remain silent, even Bai Qi, such a domineering figure, clenched his fists and swallowed his anger, daring not to act out.
Ling Feng glanced around, seeing scattered groups, each led by soone powerful, not below the top thirty of the Creation Star List.
In other words, these people were once the top thirty of the Creation Star List’s powerhouses. However, they have left the sect, forsaken the sect’s protection, and beco stronger through battle in the Land of Conquest.
Seeing Ling Feng looking around, Chu Tiange frowned slightly and quickly lowered his voice, warning gravely, "Junior Brother Ling, don’t just randomly observe. Many powerful disciples who’ve withdrawn from the Creation Star List throughout the ages gather here. This is not like the Immortal Pond; if you accidentally provoke a hot-tempered powerhouse, you might get a thrashing."
"Brother Chu is right! In the Inner Sect, except for the top ten Young Emperors, the rest struggle to compete with the older generation here. After all, they are at least forty or fifty years old, and our Inner Sect Disciples are only around thirty; the disparity in depth is too great."
Lee Fei also quietly reminded.
"Indeed, I understand."
Ling Feng nodded slightly, but added in his heart, "As long as they don’t provoke , otherwise, who cares about your older generation?"
Qing Ping Fairy, nearby, snorted softly and transmitted through Divine Sense, "Your life belongs to Senior Brother Qin; only he can decide your fate. Before he leaves seclusion, you must not die by anyone else’s hand."
"Nonsense!"
Ling Feng cursed inwardly; this woman really had a problem in her head. That Senior Brother Qin, in her heart, was even bigger than the King of Heaven.
Soon, Jingfeng Palace Master dispatched a middle-aged man in armor to arrange accommodations for fifteen elite teams, each receiving a large cave as their future dwelling place.
Fortunately, each cave was divided into separate stone chambers. Although simple, they allowed for basic rest.
When assigning the stone chambers, Chu Tiange looked at Qing Ping Fairy with a smile and said, "Well, Fairy, you are the strongest among us; you should choose your stone chamber first."
Qing Ping Fairy replied without hesitation, "No need, I’ll choose the one right next to Junior Brother Ling."
Upon hearing this, the male disciples’ gazes towards Ling Feng changed.
Darn it, why does it seem like Unrivaled Young Emperor is getting a green tint on his head?
But Qing Ping Fairy herself seed not to find anything amiss, for she simply wanted to better monitor Ling Feng.
Ling Feng’s mouth twitched; this woman not only had a malfunctioning brain but seed frighteningly naive!
"Cough, cough..."
Chu Tiange chuckled awkwardly and looked at Ling Feng, "Then, Junior Brother Ling, you choose first."
"Sure."
Ling Feng’s eyes darted around, smiling lightly, "No problem, everyone else can choose first; I’ll be the last."
"Uh..."
Chu Tiange didn’t quite understand, but soon after the stone chambers were chosen, he realized there were only eleven stone chambers per cave, plus an outer hall and storage warehouse. Because Qing Ping Fairy insisted on choosing after Ling Feng, she naturally ended up in the outer hall or warehouse.
"Alright, I’ll choose this stone chamber."
Ling Feng comfortably settled into the last stone chamber, while Qing Ping Fairy blushed slightly, glaring at Ling Feng.
This bastard, definitely did it on purpose! Does he have no gentlemanly manners at all?
Ling Feng shrugged, grinning, "Fairy, why not choose between the warehouse and the hall?"
Qing Ping Fairy clenched her fists, full of grievance. Nearby male disciples widened their eyes, staring at Ling Feng.
How could there be a man who treats Qing Ping Fairy, such a stunning beauty, like this?
Lee Fei shook her head and smiled, "Qing Ping Fairy, how about this, you can share with , or I can squeeze in with Junior Sister Fong Ling, and you can have a room to yourself."
"Really?"
Qing Ping Fairy, grateful, repeatedly thanked, "I’ll stay with you then, thank you, Junior Sister Lee Fei."
Ling Feng glanced at Lee Fei; this woman was nice enough, just too kind-hearted.
However, to Ling Feng’s surprise, despite Qing Ping Fairy’s high status and strength, she didn’t use it to coerce him or others. It seed she wasn’t entirely without rits.
Except for the fact she was overly blindly devoted to the Unrivaled Young Emperor.
No wonder Feng Mo warned him repeatedly at Heavenly Position Academy: when a woman becos blindly devoted, she lacks brains!
"Brainless woman, pitiful!"
Ling Feng looked at Qing Ping Fairy, and his originally cold gaze showed a hint of sympathy.
That look carried a touch of "caring for the ntally challenged."
Qing Ping Fairy, confused by Ling Feng’s strange look, wondered what it ant.
...
Elsewhere, once the Jingfeng Palace Master arrived at the Hall of Conquest, he was imdiately led to a grand hall where he t an old man whose hair was graying but whose eyes were bright and determined.
This elder was the highest commander guarding the Hall of Conquest, also nominally the "Ninth Hall" Master, nad Xu Zhengfeng.
On that day, it was Xu Zhengfeng who released the Void Fire Jade to seek aid from the sect.
"An old man, greetings to the Jingfeng Palace Master!"
Xu Zhengfeng swiftly approached and bowed to Zuo Feiqing. Zuo Feiqing quickly supported Xu Zhengfeng, saying, "Elder Xu has guarded the Land of Conquest for years, with great rit, and is my senior. It’s too much for to accept such a grand ceremony; it would overwhelm as a junior."
"Tis are different now; you are the Master of Eight Halls. I, Xu Zhengfeng, an old man, must pay respects when seeing the Palace Master."
Despite his words, Xu Zhengfeng stood up with Zuo Feiqing’s support. His qualifications exceeded those of the Sect Leader, and even if the Sect Leader ca, he could not accept his bow.
"Elder Xu, the situation is urgent. Have the Northern Barbarians truly allied with the Northern Demon Clan?" Zuo Feiqing asked gravely.
"If the Demon Clan hadn’t intervened, I wouldn’t have dared release the Void Fire Jade to trouble the Supre Leader."
Xu Zhengfeng sighed gently, "In the past half month, the losses in the Land of Conquest have surpassed those of the previous six months. If this continues, I may not be able to hold this fortress."
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