Impersonating the Puppet Dynasty

A sharp glint flashed through Zhao Ye's eyes as he looked at Yang Feng with a half-smile. "So there really is a Battle Demon Sect. In that case, Lei Ming, you must be Yang Feng, the Battle Demon Sect's True Disciple. Am I right?"

"Yang Feng? No way!"

"Yang Feng? Wasn't he only a Moonlight Warlock not long ago? How could he have become Young Master Lei Ming of Undead Mountain?"

"..."

The beauties beside Zhao Ye all revealed shocked expressions.

Yang Feng was indeed a figure who had stirred the winds and clouds of the Great Cloud Dynasty. Within Time Sky City, he had defeated the peerless geniuses of the Western Main World in one stroke and stepped into the Moonlight Warlock realm, becoming a Gods and Devils-level powerhouse.

Yet no matter how talented Yang Feng was, he was only a Moonlight Warlock, completely incomparable to Young Master Lei Ming, a Universe Light Warlock. One was merely a genius with potential, while the other was already a peerless expert whose name shook the world and made countless people tremble at the mere mention of it.

Though the beauties beside Zhao Ye had immense faith in their master, that truth still left them too stunned to believe it.

Yang Feng smiled faintly. "As expected of Night Fox, one of the Great Cloud Dynasty's most outstanding wise men. That's right, I am Yang Feng, the Battle Demon Sect's True Disciple."

Night Fox Zhao Ye was publicly recognized as one of the smartest people in the Great Cloud Dynasty. The Zhao Family's two Holosea mighties were far stronger than Zhao Ye, yet they were still willing to heed his commands because his wisdom was extraordinary, far surpassing his strength.

Zhao Ye closed his eyes. A mysterious, sacred, inhuman aura suddenly radiated from