Ye Feng's tone was remarkably calm.
Su You met Ye Feng's gaze and said lightly, "Since you already know, there's no need to look."
"Indeed, there's no point in arguing now."
"For the past few years, I'd been wondering how Qingyang Sect had suddenly produced so many top prodigies. So they were guests from the Eight Desolations Nine Regions!"
"Now that things have come to this, don't you all plan to introduce yourselves?"
Hearing this, Su You said softly, "Su You, direct disciple and eldest disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain."
"I heard there is an old Daoist in the Heavenly Court's army whose cultivation is exceedingly formidable. He should be your master, shouldn't he?"
"Yes."
Having received that answer, Ye Feng nodded, then turned to Xu Yao.
"Miss Xu, your surname is Xu. Could your father be the renowned Ice-Fire Immortal King?"
"That's right!"
Xu Yao replied coolly.
"Hahaha!"
"And Miss Ma? From the moment I saw you, I felt you carried an air of nobility."
"I'd long heard that the God of Wealth of the Heavenly Court had a direct disciple. Is that person you?"
Facing Ye Feng's question, Ma Ling'er took a deep breath and slowly said, "It's me."
"Interesting!"
"I never imagined that I, Ye Feng, would be fortunate enough to meet so many great figures. What an honor across three lifetimes!"
"Since things have reached this point, saying anything else would only seem pretentious."
"Today, I sever ties with you all. When we meet again, it will be a never-ending battle!"
Swish!
With a flick of Ye Feng's right hand, a corner of his robe was cut away.
Having done all this, Ye Feng sat down cross-legged where he was and said, "Brother Baili, I won't make a move today. Do as you please!"
Hearing this,