Heavenly Palace Academy.
Qin Feng had no idea the higher-ups were discussing him. He was busy wielding his ancestral demon sword and slicing the Wisdom Roots clean off left and right.
"How brutal!"
The bodyguards of the young masters watched with their hearts in their throats, secretly relieved that their masters had picked a fight with that scoundrel Qin Feng. ??
"Kid, you're asking to die!!"
The bodyguards' faces immediately twisted with rage. They hated that shameless Old Six with all their hearts.
Other young masters had already spoken up to stop them. All they needed to do was put on a show, and they could call it a day.
But who could've guessed that the shameless Old Six Qin Feng would take them seriously? While they were busy staring each other down, he'd suddenly launched a sneak attack—and used such a sinister, underhanded method, with no consideration for the plight of hardworking wage slaves.
He'd turned an official matter into a personal grudge in an instant!
Still, luckily, losing an inch or two wouldn't affect their combat strength.
They bore the grief of being parted from their little brothers, gripped their broadswords, and charged at Qin Feng in unison.
Rumble!!
One True Immortal aura after another burst forth, raising a supercharged hurricane.
The head bodyguard's aura had reached the Golden Immortal realm. His face contorted as he shot toward Qin Feng like lightning, the Mid-Grade Immortal Artifact broadsword in his hand gleaming with a bone-chilling light.
"Ganging up on one person with a crowd? That's fucking despicable!"
Qin Feng condemned them with a disgusted look, quickly sheathed his sword, and retreated behind the young masters.
"Despicable? Shameless!?"
The young masters stared like stunned marmots.
They really wanted to shout at Qin Feng and ask him how he had the