A Grudge from a Thousand Years Ago

As soon as Xu Lingtai arrived at the exchange area between the two sects, he ran into Xie Peng, who had been looking for him.

The two stared at each other, neither speaking.

At last, Xu Lingtai could not hold back any longer. He spoke softly, "Fellow Daoist Xie, I went too far back then. I'm sorry."

Xie Peng laughed. An Immortal Palace Feast talisman, from who knew where, appeared in his hand.

"I always thought the three most useless words were those ones. Two choices."

"You take a full Immortal Palace Feast."

"Or you fight me and let me use this talisman in battle." Xie Peng looked at Xu Lingtai.

Some disciples who did not know the situation began asking around about the grudge between the two.

After those in the know explained, everyone looked at Xie Peng with sympathy.

This was no longer merely about the Immortal Palace Feast. It also involved the betrayal of friendship.

Xu Lingtai looked at the Immortal Palace Feast talisman in Xie Peng's hand. He would have been lying if he said he was not afraid.

If he really took one, he would be disgusted for at least several hundred years.

"Lingtai, go fight Fellow Daoist Xie. You really did go too far back then," Xiong Li stepped forward and said. He believed Xu Lingtai could defend against the Immortal Palace Feast.

"That's right, Senior Brother Lingtai. It is easier to untie a knot of enmity than to tie one. If you were wrong, you should admit it."

"Senior Brother Lingtai, don't be afraid. Endure this thing for a while, and it'll pass."

The Hidden Spirit Sect disciples began urging him on, eager to stir up trouble.

Just then, his good brother Xiang Yun passed by him and quietly handed him a Dao