Curse, Tea Drinking

"Fellow Daoist Lin, are you leaving already? Qifeng Mountain has plenty of fine wine, as well as beautiful scenery. Since you have come all this way, why not stay a few more days before leaving? Besides, the Asura Battlefield is about to open. After so many years of suppression, the dragon race may not have much formidable fighting strength left. My phoenix race can send some people to assist you. Generally speaking, entering the Asura Battlefield requires at least six people! Even if you have now gathered the inheritances of the Five Elements Protectors, those receiving the inheritances have not had time to fully refine and absorb them. How could they help share your burdens?"

Inside the cave dwelling, Feng Jiutian said.

After the contest ended, Feng Jiutian brought Lin Feng and Feng Yunni out of the secret realm.

"Thank you, Senior! I will lead the five protectors into the Asura Battlefield!"

Lin Feng refused.

He then bade Feng Jiutian farewell.

He left the cave dwelling directly and headed toward the gates of Qifeng Mountain.

As she watched Lin Feng's receding figure, Feng Yunni's gaze became soft and lingering, filled with a trace of resentment and complexity.

A person she had clearly looked down upon only a moment ago had now become this in her heart!

Seeing this, Feng Jiutian let out a long sigh.

How could she not know what Feng Yunni was thinking?

She had been the same back then. After meeting the Old Dragon Emperor once, she had been utterly defeated and won over.

Then she had fallen madly in love with the Old Dragon Emperor.

This was all fate!

Whoever became the Holy Master of Qifeng Mountain stood a great chance of becoming like this!

Back then, a Holy Master of the phoenix race had fallen