The White Fox Seeks Refuge; Wu Feng Takes Pity

Haotian's face registered shock, and at that moment, all the immortals present wore expressions of utter astonishment.

Haotian's eyes darted around a few times. He hurriedly put on a conciliatory smile and said, "Brother Wu Feng, you've misunderstood. How could I possibly wish for you to die? A heaven-blessed genius like you—I wouldn't dare wish for your death."

Wu Feng let out a cold laugh. "Brother? Didn't you just call me 'kid'? Apologize to me right now! Immediately! Otherwise, I'll storm the South Heavenly Gate this instant!"

When Heavenly Emperor Haotian heard that, the muscles in his cheeks twitched twice involuntarily. His expression turned extremely awkward.

He truly hadn't expected Wu Feng to force him to apologize. He also knew very well that, at present, his cultivation was at the mid-stage Quasi-Saint level. Although he had no opponent in the Heavenly Court, he was absolutely no match for Wu Feng, who was at the Quasi-Saint peak.

"Storm the South Heavenly Gate? What does Wu Feng mean? Is he going to make a great disturbance in the Heavenly Palace like Monkey Sun?"

"Hehehe, Heavenly Emperor, did you think you were the only one who could secretly spy on Wu Feng? Now he's found out. Let's see how you get out of this."

"Whatever you do, don't make another great disturbance in the Heavenly Palace. Back then, Monkey Sun was only a Grand Unity Golden Immortal, yet he already turned the Heavenly Court upside down. This Wu Feng is at the Quasi-Saint peak—he might reduce the entire Heavenly Court to dust!"

"Apologize, Heavenly Emperor! I've disliked you for a long time! Aren't the lives of all us immortals more important than your position as Heavenly Emperor?"

"Exactly. Apologize, Heavenly Emperor! If you don't, and Wu Feng wants to kill you, it probably