Xue Hongfei's final words were clearly fearless.
This was no surprise. Tiantong dealt in the business of high-level cultivators. Just think about it: Feng Jun, a mere High Qi Condensation cultivator, had managed to establish a decent relationship with them. There was no way the Xue Family, an Emergence from Dust family, had no dealings with Tiantong.
It was simply that the finer details were not something a High Qi Condensation cultivator like Xue Hongsheng could know.
But Feng Jun did not care in the slightest about his words. He merely smiled. "What if I don't want to become your family's retainer?"
Xue Hongfei glanced around and gave a proud smile. "You have no second choice..."
Before he could finish speaking, Feng Jun moved, slashing out three times in rapid succession.
The moment he moved, the fan in Xue Hongfei's hand moved as well, without the slightest hesitation. At the same time, he flicked his wrist, sending a streak of white light flying forward.
It was not just Xue Hongfei. Xue Hongsheng also moved. His longsword traced two sword flowers as he thrust at Feng Jun.
An unprecedented crisis—the pincer attack of an Early Emergence from Dust cultivator and a High Qi Condensation cultivator!
The moment Liang Zhongyu heard the words "Early Emergence from Dust," he froze. Holy shit, an Emergence from Dust superior came?
By now, how could he not realize that they had encountered Feng Jun's enemies?
But if you were enemies, there was no need to drag me into this, right? At that moment, Liang Zhongyu truly wanted to cry.
He did not realize that if he had not barged in, this battle might well have been avoided.
But by then, it was too late to worry about whether he wanted to cry. The next moment, a