When the Daoist Order members heard Feng Jun's answer, they showed no displeasure. Instead, they exchanged glances. Just as expected!
Dong Zenghong raised his hands in salute and spoke respectfully. "Thank you, True Adept Feng. So it wasn't because of you—the responsibility lies with us!"
His respect came from the heart, not only because Feng Jun had advanced to Golden Core, but also because Feng Jun had made it clear: he had never intended to keep it to himself.
Daoist Guo of the Martial Ancestor was slower to react. "True Adept Feng, do you mean that place is very dangerous?"
"Heh." Feng Jun chuckled. He had originally wanted to say something like, "Golden Cores are everywhere, and Nascent Souls roam the streets," but after thinking it over, he spoke seriously. "If it isn't handled properly, it could bring disaster upon Blue Star. I absolutely will not allow that to happen!"
"Damn..." Daoist Nan Shanqiu could not help baring his teeth. "Then we really need to discuss this carefully."
Feng Jun gave him a strange look. You want to 'discuss' this?
Most people did not see anything wrong with Daoist Qiu's words and began conversing quietly.
Dong Zenghong, however, coughed softly. "Ahem, Brother Qiu, I don't think there's any need to discuss it. This is True Adept Feng's own resource, and Luo Hua's resource as well. It is a favor that they are willing to tell us about it; if they are unwilling, that is their right..."
His words were rather dampening. After a pause, he continued, "What we should do is improve our own strength as much as possible."
Then Dong Zenghong swept his gaze across the crowd. "That is my opinion. It is already very generous of True Adept Feng to tell everyone. If you all want to 'discuss'