Sun Wufeng believed that he feared no Glory Merit Hall cultivator from any major sect. If they fought, the odds of victory were even.
Glory Merit Hall cultivators were generally seasoned, versatile in battle, and rarely made mistakes. But he had youth and vigor on his side, and he had no shortage of trump cards either.
However, if he went up against a Glory Merit Hall cultivator from another major sect while being in the wrong himself, the consequences would be serious.
Qu Jianlei gave a ferocious grin. "This old man has been very happy in Red Phoenix. I haven't left Red Phoenix for thirty years, and now I've come out to protect someone. What do you think I represent?"
Hearing that answer, Li Zhishen had no way to flare up. He was not afraid of the other party, but Red Phoenix was protecting its lineage. If he dared cause trouble, at the very least, Red Phoenix's Glory Merit Hall would not let him off. At worst, the entire Red Phoenix Sect would not let him off.
Sun Wufeng spoke up this time, genuinely polite. "We did not know beforehand that Fellow Cultivator Feng was connected to the Red Phoenix lineage. Since that is the case, we are willing to offer our apologies."
"You little brat are quite strange," Qu Jianlei said, his brows rising. "You trespassed onto Brother Feng's territory, intended to abduct Brother Feng, and even repaid kindness with ingratitude... Why are you apologizing to me?"
Sun Wufeng was left speechless—the other party was entirely right. So he turned around and cupped his hands. "Fellow Cultivator Feng, we offended you just now. Please forgive us."
Feng Jun shook his head, feeling rather helpless. The Supreme Clarity Sect's conduct truly was unpleasant, but he was not overly resentful. In