Put any Golden Core in this position—if they dared speak to a True Lord like that, everyone else would think they had gone mad.
But Feng Jun truly had the right to speak that way now. Most great powers of the Heavenly Zither acknowledged that his influence surpassed that of a True Lord.
This was not about his Guardians talismans and attack talismans, nor his overwhelming combat strength. It was purely about influence.
In other words, setting aside his cultivation and combat strength, his name alone surpassed that of an ordinary True Lord.
Xuanyuan Buqi was unquestionably a powerful True Lord, but could he gather sixty True Venerables for a discourse on the Dao?
Silver Bat True Lord clearly knew the situation as well, so it actually did not get angry, merely letting out a strange laugh.
"Feng Mountain Lord, your spirit swallows mountains and rivers. You truly are extraordinary... That is why I did not dare meet with you."
"I am merely a minor Golden Core. What is extraordinary about me?" Feng Jun answered expressionlessly.
Although he was deeply worried about Wang Haifeng's situation, he did not ask directly, since that might make the other party think Wang Haifeng was a valuable bargaining chip.
Kidnapping had never been common in the Heavenly Zither, but what great power was a fool?
More importantly, the other party showed no immediate intention of leaving, so Feng Jun did not mind exchanging a few words with it.
He gave a soft snort. "A Great Lord taking something without asking has quite clearly lost all decorum."
"I did not want to do this either," Silver Bat True Lord said, sounding somewhat helpless. "When an opportunity lies before you, you have no choice but to fight for it."
"I greatly admire Feng Mountain Lord. You