A Creeping Chill

When Tang Shouchang saw that Chen Fei truly knew Min Yanlu and his companion, he exchanged a few pleasantries with Chen Fei, then turned and left.

Gu Danying stood behind Min Yanlu, looking at Chen Fei's vast, abyssal, ocean-like presence, and his heart trembled slightly.

He was still the same person as before, but the positions of the two sides were already utterly different.

"I was unaware honored guests had come to visit and failed to welcome you from afar!" Chen Fei looked at Min Yanlu and cupped his hands.

"I am the one who came presumptuously," Min Yanlu said, also cupping his hands.

Qu Qingsheng and the other Aperture Unification Realm cultivators appeared, gazing at Min Yanlu from afar, an odd feeling of being torn apart rising in their hearts.

This feeling was especially intense for Tong Linyun and the others who had been born and raised in the Thousand Feather Alliance.

After all, ever since they had stepped onto the path of cultivation, what they had heard were all kinds of legends about Min Yanlu. Many people had not even seen Min Yanlu once.

But now, Chen Fei already stood on equal footing with Min Yanlu. It was even Min Yanlu who had specially rushed over from elsewhere to visit the Yuan Chen Sword Sect.

Who could understand that feeling!

Chen Fei ushered Min Yanlu into the Yuan Chen Sword Sect's encampment and had him take a seat in the Main Hall.

"I happened to hear that you broke through to the Mountain Sea Realm. A small token of my regard." Min Yanlu took out a Qiankun Bag and sent it before Chen Fei with his elemental force.

"You are too courteous, Alliance Leader." Chen Fei reached out and accepted it without examining it.

"The Thousand Feather Alliance