Little Sister, Don't Be Afraid, Master Is Here to Save You

Qiong Xiao, standing behind Lin Feng, could no longer contain her excitement.

She completely disregarded the four Heavenly Origin Sect Golden Immortals nearby, who were like gods radiating terrifying pressure, as if they were merely insignificant stones by the roadside.

With a flash of immortal light, Qiong Xiao quickly rushed to the front of the great formation and supported Bi Xiao, who was swaying precariously, her eyes filled with concern.

"Second Sister, don't be afraid, Master is here to save you!"

Qiong Xiao's voice held a hint of a sob, but more than that, it was filled with uncontrollable excitement and ecstasy. It was as if as long as the words "Master" were spoken, no problem in the world could not be solved.

Master?

Hearing this title, Bi Xiao, who was already at her limit due to severe injuries and extreme fright, felt her head buzz. She almost thought her magic power had been depleted and she was hallucinating.

She suddenly looked up, not at her sister supporting her, but staring intently at the man in the black robe who was still with his back to them, his mere silhouette enough to make the four Grand Unity Golden Immortals dare not move.

Master?

Her third sister, a direct disciple of an Intercepting Sect Sage, someone more arrogant than anyone deep down, someone who had never truly convinced even their eldest disciple brother, Daoist Duobao, was actually... calling a stranger "Master"?

This was more absurd to her than the four Heavenly Origin Sect Golden Immortals attacking them!

This was more unbelievable than the sky falling!

Bi Xiao looked at Qiong Xiao's beautiful face, flushed with excitement, at the undisguised reverence, fervor, and dependence in her eyes as she gazed at the man's back. It was a look that... unconditionally entrusted everything, including her life, dignity, and future!

Madness!

Third Sister must be mad!

A monstrous wave surged in Bi Xiao's heart. She opened her mouth, wanting to question, wanting to reprimand, but her throat felt as if it were blocked by something, and not a single word came out.

sc_A_Flo_0000_1 Because, reason frantically reminded her that everything happening before her proved that Qiong Xiao's choice might be the most normal one.

One word could freeze the laws of heaven and earth.

One finger could turn the combined attack of four Grand Unity Golden Immortals into nothingness.

A single sentence, "How dare you touch her," could make Guang Chengzi, the eldest disciple brother of the Heavenly Origin Sect, a top-tier mighty being renowned for billions of years, freeze in place, not daring to even breathe.

What kind of power was this?

What kind of existence was this?

A Sage?

No! Even if a Sage personally appeared, facing the provocation of four Grand Unity Golden Immortals, they would absolutely not be able to do it so calmly, so... dismissively!

It was as if, in his world, Guang Chengzi and the other three were no different from the ants like Daoist Qingxu and his group, whom he had casually erased earlier.

Just as Bi Xiao's mind was in turmoil, almost collapsing under this subverting cognition, Lin Feng finally moved.

He did not turn around, nor did he look at the four Heavenly Origin Sect Golden Immortals whose faces had turned ashen and whose auras were chaotic.

Lin Feng walked slowly, step by step, towards the sisters Bi Xiao and Qiong Xiao.

His steps were slow and light, falling on the ground without making a sound.

However, to Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, Taiyi Zhenren, and Huanglong Zhenren, each seemingly ordinary step was like a colossal hammer of creation, fiercely smashing onto their Dao Hearts!

Disregard!

This was utter, unadorned disregard!

With the four of them, the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Heavenly Origin Sect, standing here, their killing intent palpable and their pressure locked on, this man was simply walking past them as if no one else were there, preparing to... comfort his maidservant?

What an insult!

What contempt!

Guang Chengzi's face instantly turned from ashen to purplish-black. His chest heaved violently, and he nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was the eldest disciple brother of the Heavenly Origin Sect, the foremost disciple under the Sage, in charge of the Fan Tian Seal, and acting on behalf of the Sage to lead the Heavenly Origin Sect. In the Primordial World, when had he ever suffered such a humiliating insult?

Even when facing the Intercepting Sect's myriad immortals, he had remained composed and never once frowned.

But now, he felt like a clown, performing with all his might, only for the audience below to not even spare him a glance.

The flames of rage burned wildly in his Primordial Spirit.

Kill him!

Annihilate him and those two Intercepting Sect demonesses, sending them to the Nine Netherworlds to never be reborn!

As soon as this thought arose, a bone-chilling coldness instantly extinguished all his anger.

Guang Chengzi shivered violently and sobered up.

He remembered how that world-destroying attack had vanished like a phantom under that person's single finger.

He remembered that person's indifferent gaze, a gaze that looked at dead things.

He had no doubt that if he dared to make a move, even just revealing a hint of killing intent, his fate in the next second would be a thousand times more miserable than that of Daoist Qingxu and the others!

Fear!

An unprecedented fear gripped his throat tightly, forcing the angry roar that was already at the tip of his tongue back down.

He could only watch helplessly.

The man walked step by step until he stood before the Sanxiao sisters.

Chi Jingzi, Taiyi Zhenren, and Huanglong Zhenren were even more silent than cicadas in winter, their magical powers showing signs of stagnation due to extreme tension.

They didn't even dare to look at Lin Feng again, only lowering their heads tightly, their divine senses retracted to the extreme, fearing they might attract even the slightest bit of his attention.

At this moment, Lin Feng had already reached Bi Xiao.

He completely ignored Guang Chengzi and the other three, whose faces were ashen. The barrier that had stumped four Grand Unity Golden Immortals seemed nonexistent before him. He reached out and gently brushed it aside, and the light barrier rippled like water, opening a gap. He stepped through and appeared before Bi Xiao.

He looked at Bi Xiao's face, pale as paper, and the bloodstains at the corner of her mouth, his brow furrowing almost imperceptibly.

"You're not lightly injured."

Lin Feng's voice was very calm, betraying no emotion.

He reached out, and under the disbelieving gazes of Bi Xiao and Qiong Xiao, he gently brushed Bi Xiao's cheek, wiping away the bloodstains from the corner of her mouth.

His movements were so gentle, it was as if he wasn't facing a newly met immortal, but rather cherishing a rare treasure.

Bi Xiao's body stiffened abruptly, and an indescribable warm current surged from where Lin Feng's fingers touched her skin, instantly flowing into her limbs and bones.

It was a warmth, vast and filled with boundless life force.

Under the surge of this power, her nearly depleted magical energy was instantly restored to its peak!

Her meridians and internal organs, severely damaged from forcibly activating her magic treasures and suppressing the spiritual treasures, healed at an incredible speed, becoming perfectly intact!

Even her Primordial Spirit, nourished by this power, became more condensed and transparent, faintly touching a brand new realm's barrier!

It all happened in the space of a single breath.

Not only were all of Bi Xiao's injuries healed, but her cultivation level had even advanced significantly!

This...

Bi Xiao was completely stunned, her beautiful eyes wide open, staring foolishly at the man before her.

What kind of technique was this?

Resurrection? The power of creation?

Even a Nine Revolutions Golden Elixir personally bestowed by a Sage could never achieve such miraculous effects!

Who on earth... was he?

"There. All done."

Lin Feng withdrew his hand, as if he had merely done something trivial, his tone still calm.

He finally turned around slowly, his gaze, for the first time, formally falling upon the four Heavenly Origin Sect Golden Immortals who had been left waiting, feeling like an eternity, since his arrival.

"Now," a cold arc curved across Lin Feng's lips, "we can settle the score."