After arranging for the Formation Daoists to begin breaking the formation, Bu Junfeng, fair-skinned and handsome, wore a smile as he stepped through the air, one step at a time, until he reached the sky above the island's golden light barrier.
He lowered his head and looked toward Lin Bai atop the mountain with a smile. "Brother Lin, an old friend has come to visit. How can you not come out and receive me?"
"Friends can be divided into good friends and bad friends." Lin Bai smiled faintly. "If a good friend came, I would naturally sweep the couch and welcome him. But if a bad friend came, I would naturally close my door and decline all guests."
"Am I your bad friend?" Bu Junfeng looked somewhat aggrieved, then laughed. "You and I hit it off at first sight in Immortal Abode Restaurant, drinking and chatting merrily. How did I become a bad friend?"
Lin Bai glanced around at the Northern Region martial artists advancing menacingly. "Do I really need to say more? Have you ever seen anyone bring several hundred people to someone's door to visit?"
"These Northern Region martial artists all admire you, Brother Lin. I specially brought them here to meet you." Bu Junfeng smiled faintly. "Brother Lin, today we won't discuss grudges. We'll only talk about friendship."
"Since Brother Lin is unwilling to drink and enjoy ourselves with me here, why don't we find another place to drink within this Hunting Realm?"
"You and I can go hunt exotic breeds and brew wine with their blood. Wouldn't that be delightful?"
Bu Junfeng's intention was clearly to lure Lin Bai away.
He had already seen that Lin Bai was the one presiding over the situation here. As long as Lin Bai left, the Northern Region martial artists