Battle Through the Heavens: I Am Han Feng, Respect the Teacher and Value the Dao

"Speak!"

Mang Tianchi said boldly.

It was only a small favor. He would definitely help if he could.

"When we enter the Lei Clan later, I plan to use another identity. I ask that the Headmaster not expose my real name."

"Sure, no problem!"

Mang Tianchi agreed readily.

Using a false identity was perfectly normal. If Han Feng accidentally offended the Lei Clan, hiding behind another identity would certainly be better than using his real name.

A few days later.

Han Feng and Mang Tianchi arrived at a mysterious region.

Thunderclouds densely filled the skies ahead, while faint lightning flowed across the ground. A vast, majestic mountain range appeared before them.

"We're here."

Mang Tianchi let out a breath and pointed ahead with a smile. "That is the entrance to the Thunder Realm—Thunder God Mountain."

Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly as he examined it. Thunder God Mountain soared into the clouds, its body covered in countless formation patterns. Every vein of the mountain range seemed linked to thunder itself, faintly exuding an immense pressure that weighed upon the heart.

In the distance, outside the mountain gate, several Lei Clan disciples had already noticed the two approaching figures. A young deacon disciple leading them swiftly formed seals with his hands and shouted:

"Who goes there? You dare trespass through the no-fly zone of Thunder God Mountain? State your names at once!"

Mang Tianchi grinned and directly took out a token flickering with lightning patterns, tossing it over.

"I am Mang Tianchi. I have returned with someone!"

The disciple caught the token and examined it. His expression immediately changed, and he hastily bowed respectfully.

"So it is Elder Mang! This disciple has been disrespectful!"

Then, he carefully scrutinized Han Feng. Seeing his calm, unfathomable aura, the mysterious lightning-patterned mask on his