"Master, are we really going to the Feather Clan?"
After hearing Shen Yi's plan, Yu Chen could not help but worry. With only the four of them, venturing deep into the Feather Clan's heartland to kill the Feather Venerable was simply harder than scaling the heavens.
"We are definitely going, but we will not be entering the Feather Clan's heartland. We only need to lure the Feather Venerable out himself. Even if we cannot kill him, we must at least cut down his remaining avatars."
Feather Clan, True Feather Island.
Shen Yi's group of four appeared without a sound. Following Shen Yi's instructions, Yu Chen's aura instantly surged outward, and the terrifying fluctuations made the entire island tremble.
"Feather Venerable, an old friend has come calling. Why not come out and meet him!"
His voice carried thousands of miles away, making many Feather Clan members stop in their tracks and speculate over who its owner could be.
"Who exactly are you, Senior, shouting and making a racket in the territory of my Feather Clan? Are you truly an old friend of the clan leader?"
A figure suddenly flapped his wings and flew rapidly toward them from afar. Yu Chen snorted coldly. A mere Six-Winged one dared flaunt his might before him? With a sweep of his hand, he sent the man flying.
Mindful of old ties, he did not strike a killing blow. Even so, a Nascent Soul strike made the man's body sway violently, blood streaming from the corner of his mouth.
"How unsightly. Is the Feather Clan of today really so weak!" Yu Chen shouted, his voice carrying a deep sense of anger at their failure to live up to expectations.
Intimidated by his overwhelming might, the many Six-Winged Feather Clan members gathered on True Feather Island did