Chapter 37: Money speaks - 28
" How dare a mere outer sect disciple Challenge the Holy Envoy from the capital, he has gone insane,"
" I think, Ling Fei has booked an appointment with lord Yama and is looking for a quick path to meet him, "
" Ling Fei is Mad, he is challenging the Envoy from the capital... it's over, we are dead, we are all dead, the sect failed to educate a pathetic disciple, "
" lets be real, he is certainly one of the exceptional disciples in the Sect with great talent and potential, I even heard that he could easily beat 3 of the inner disciples despite being an outer disciple, alas, what a pity, "
" I think senior brother meant this devil was currently using devilish art to beat 3 inner disciples, " one of the disciple with red hat couldn't help but speak his mind out hearing how Ling Fei had potential.
" Geez! It seems like he's really tired of living. If he were to anger the Envoy from the capital even further, he might just bring the entire Heaven Fall sect down with him. " Frustrated and scared, a direct disciple of the Great Elder spoke in an irritated voice, and his name was Beta Fang.
( Beta is a family name... No further comments )
After all, this is a world where one mistake can lead your entire bloodline and sect to perish... Not just that, but, your mistake will bring doom to your friends too.
If Ling Fei's actions had indeed upset the mysterious young master, then, perhaps not only the Heaven Fall sect but the entire East Mountain might face casualty.
Therefore, Beta Fang was tempted to take Ling Fei down by himself, wanting to prove himself.
Beta Fang was another minor villain, and needless to say, he had some troubles with Ling Fei, thus, he couldn't help but want to beat the crap out of such a foul mouth.
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Meanwhile, the Talented geniuses, who have also descended here leaving aside their cultivation seclusion, were observing the disturbance as if they were watching a performance in a circus.
Of course, at the same time, many perceived Ling Fei as if he was a joker, Matter of Fact, He was.
A monkey dancing alone on the stage, attracting the attention of everyone.
Out of all the things a sect disciple could do, Ling Fei decided to oppose the Envoy, the powerful yet mysterious figure with unfathomable background.
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Just then,
" Ling Fei, is it? There are many Ling Fei in our sect, but, I do recognize you, you came from a small village near Death Mountain,
and after experiencing the terrible massacres where your entire clan was mercilessly annihilated, you with your senior eventually came seeking refuge in my Sect.
And now, you speak to me and my other disciples in such a rude manner? Sigh! I am disappointed. The ancestor used to say; Even if you give milk to a snake, it will repay with poison, and you Ling Fei, proved it, your foul mouth isn't a result of lack of parenthood in your life, it's due to lack of teaching in my sect,
Our sect seems to have failed to raise you properly, as such, I have to sadly announce it, you will meet your demise here, the problem we created abound be removed by us, "
At that moment, The middle-aged man with a long beard, who had been in the foremost space of the palace, uttered trying to maintain his calm and professional demeanor.
And that person was the sect master.
However,
This instant, Bai Lung in the front seat beside Sect master, slightly moved his fingers and a red chilling aura floated around him.
It was his dragon aura.
" Silence Bum! " Upon his utterance, the entire palace quieted down as each of the Disciples and Elders ended their conversations feeling a bone-chilling aura.
Whoosh!
Swoosh!
Ling Fei felt an intimidating pressure, and drops of sweat started surging on his forehead and Anus but it wasn't time for him to forfeit just from the mighty presence of Bai Lung.
After all, he too, had immense power to back himself up, not to mention, that he could temporarily increase his cultivation base from Qi Master to the grand foundation realm all thanks to his immortal master.
However just like Bai Lung, it a temporary but unlike Bai Lung who could use it once a day, Ling Fei can only use it once as the Immortal master has to burn his soul essence for that power.
" H-Honorable Sect Master, I'm merely pleading for justice, where did the righteousness go? The real devil here is this man honored with title of holy envoy, not me... I am just asking for a duel, " Ling Fei let out as he didn't wish to use the power of immortal at the moment.
Only on 1v1, he would use it that way he could kill Bai Lung, and in the process, he could force Bai Lung to use some devilish techniques, his plan was simply genius.
However, his plan would have performed well if he wasn't dancing in the hands of Bai Lung.
Bai Lung had long predicted such an outcome and had already made a plan to use it against him.
As a reader who was fascinated by the story of cultivation, it's nothing new where a protagonist, with a master, can temporarily increase his cultivation base.
And Bai Lung had pretty well expected this, the truth is Ling Fei didn't make that plan, it's Bai Lung who had pushed Ling Fei to make such a plan.
And when Ling Fei has hopes that he can prove himself, Bai Lung wants to mercilessly step in that hope of course, by all means of offense.
As he was speaking, he subconsciously turned to look at Saintess, who was standing in the center right behind her father, the sect master.
Looking at her beauty, he clenched his fist in hopes of saving her yet, he failed to realize the deep killing intent lurking in those calm-looking eyes.
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