"What are you looking at? Get back to work!"
The Immortal Alliance Master didn't treat Qin Feng like a person at all.
Following the principle that a prospective son-in-law was more useful than a donkey, he stepped forward and kicked Qin Feng right in the rear.
"Holy shit!!"
Qin Feng stumbled, nearly falling flat on his face.
"Hm!?"
Zhao Changsheng perked up at once, silently begging for another kick.
"Dad, what are you doing!?"
Mengyao Fairy glared angrily at her father, then quickly caught Qin Feng before he fell.
"Hmph!!"
Like a sulky child, the Immortal Alliance Master gave a snort and turned to look toward the battlefield ahead.
The troops below were indeed elite forces under Long Aotian. Even after being carpet-bombed in the surprise attack, they quickly managed to stabilize the chaos.
The soldiers then mounted the Demon Peng and soared into the sky, chasing after the attacking Xuan-Nu Fighters.
More than a dozen Immortal King powerhouses from the God of War Hall also made their appearance, clashing with the twenty or thirty Immortal Kings the Immortal Alliance had just sent out.
"You old geezer, just you wait!!"
Qin Feng was grinding his teeth in fury, wishing he could whack the old geezer with a club.
But for Mengyao Fairy, the future of Immortal Qin, and the fact that he'd be the main damage dealer later, he chose to forgive the old geezer for now. He'd wait until they got back, first get to his feet and kick the old man's precious daughter, then settle the score with him properly.
With that in mind—
Qin Feng took out the Spatial Gourd again.
He quickly formed a Finger Seal and pointed, preparing to take everyone to the rear of the Great Army.
Rumble!!
Just as Qin Feng was about