"How could there be so many flags of Lingxiao Palace!?"
Qin Feng looked around in confusion. "Could Lingxiao Palace have stolen our Immortal Alliance's home while we were away for a few months!?"
"Do you think the Immortal Alliance is made of paper!?"
Murong Jing rolled her eyes at him, then glanced around. "Lingxiao Palace probably came to visit our Immortal Alliance. And judging by the commotion and the pomp, the people who came must be pretty important."
"A visit!?"
Qin Feng gave a cold laugh. "I say they're weasels paying their respects to the hens. They can't mean any good!"
"I think they mean trouble, too!"
Murong Jing nodded in agreement. "They're either after your Great Innate Treasure or the Twelve Star Beads in your hands. After all, the Twelve Star Beads were originally refined by the previous Palace Master of Lingxiao Palace."
"What did I do to get dragged into trouble again!?"
Zhao Changsheng muttered to himself, then backed away, ready to put some distance between himself and Qin Feng, the walking calamity.
"When the soldiers come, we'll meet them; when the water comes, we'll dam it!"
Qin Feng grabbed Zhao Changsheng as he backed away and declared, undaunted, "Lao Zhao, come on. Let's go meet those rats from Lingxiao Palace."
"Senior Brother Qin!"
Though Zhao Changsheng was cursing him out in his heart, his face was full of anxiety. "I'm just a disciple of the Library Pavilion. I don't belong at an occasion like this. I'd better head back to the Library Pavilion!"
"Lao Zhao, I won't let you talk about yourself like that!"
Qin Feng suddenly grew emotional and shouted, "When we first arrived at the Spirit Secret Realm, those rats from Lingxiao Palace provoked us, and you stepped forward without hesitation to defend the dignity