"Is that so? The sects of Mu Xian Continent can now interfere in matters concerning Yun Mo Continent whenever they please? Did they get my approval?" I looked coldly at Li Feng. A six-colored umbrella appeared in my hand. It had slain Bi Xie earlier, and now it seemed to be brimming with murderous intent, making Li Feng unable to stop himself from knitting his brows.
Wo Sheng was scared pale and hurriedly said to Li Feng, "Palace Master, please uphold justice!"
"All right." Li Feng raised a hand, signaling him not to panic, but the other Nascent Soul Realm immortals still acted as if they were facing a great enemy, as though I were some unparalleled demon lord. After thinking for a moment, Li Feng said, "Valley Master Xia appears to hold a different opinion? I wonder what exactly you have in mind, Valley Master Xia?"
"Heh heh, you've already brought out your weapons. Come, Palace Master Li Feng, why don't we have a fight to the death? I was born into the demonic path, so I don't have all your messy conventions." After speaking in a sinister tone, I placed my hand on the umbrella's handle. My stance clearly suggested that I was about to draw a sword.
At that, Li Feng's eyes widened noticeably. He barked angrily, "Valley Master Xia! How dare you be so insolent?! Don't you know that the middle-ranking elders of all those sects are gathered here?"
I glanced around. The Windmist Palace had already been renovated, and we had previously been given permission to move about Windmist City freely. Naturally, they had also arranged lodgings for us. Since they no longer needed to keep watch over us, Li Feng and the other Nascent Soul Realm immortals had returned here to handle affairs.
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