Chen Xin's Message, Shocked Xue Qinghe

Tonight.

On True Dragon Peak in the Thunder Mountain Range.

A world-shattering event occurred.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin had been waiting at the foot of the mountain.

For Ji Feng.

"Senior Sword Douluo?"

Ji Feng was moving quickly.

As he descended the mountain.

He saw Sword Douluo still there.

And came up to greet him.

Then, to avoid being pursued by those on the mountain.

He took his leave first.

"This little fellow actually managed to offend someone in Yu Yuanzhen's lair and still escape unscathed?"

Sword Douluo learned the truth.

And showed a look of shock.

That night.

He immediately returned to the sect.

And reported the matter to the Sect Master, Ning Fengzhi.

Outside the Heaven Dou Imperial City.

Where Ji Feng and Ye Lingling occupied.

As soon as he arrived home.

Ye Lingling came to meet him.

She was clad in a black robe.

Her petite and delicate form exuded a faint fragrance.

"Lingling, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Ji Feng held Ye Lingling's hands.

They were incredibly soft.

Ye Lingling didn't speak.

She threw herself into his embrace.

Holding him even tighter.

Seven Treasure City.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's encampment.

Inside the sect's main hall.

Night.

Bone Douluo Gu Rong and the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Fengzhi were strolling in the garden.

"Rongrong has been making rapid progress under Grandmaster's guidance recently."

"She's almost broken through level 40."

Ning Fengzhi said with satisfaction.

Gu Rong laughed heartily: "Hahaha, Sect Master, I told you long ago, you can rest assured, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has successors!"

Ning Fengzhi heartily agreed.

"Yes, speaking of which..."

Before he could finish his sentence.

In the sky.

A beam of sword light descended.

Bone Douluo Gu Rong, standing beside him, immediately became vigilant.

"Sect Master!"

Upon seeing that the arrival was Sword Douluo.

Gu Rong walked over: "Old Sword! It's you, I thought the sect was under attack."

"Sect Master, I have an urgent matter to report."

Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Gu Rong possessed vastly different temperaments.

His eyes always carried a sense of aloofness.

Only in front of Ning Fengzhi would he lower his guard.

"Where did Uncle Sword go tonight?" Ning Fengzhi asked, his expression momentarily stunned.

"What is it, you old Sword-man? You're always being so mysterious."

"Tonight, Ji Feng went to the Thunder Mountain Range!"

"Ji Feng!?" Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi was taken aback.

He then continued, "Isn't the Thunder Mountain Range the base of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan? What is that kid doing there?"

"I have already investigated clearly. Tonight, he stormed the sect and forced Yu Yuanzhen, along with everyone in the sect, to kneel before him."

Sword Douluo spoke slowly.

"What! That's impossible!" Gu Rong, standing to the side, heard this.

He was instantly shaken.

He widened his eyes and shook his head.

Ning Fengzhi, standing nearby, also frowned.

When it came down to it, Ji Feng only looked to be about 15 years old.

How could he be so arrogant?

Where would he get such great ability?

Seeing this, Sword Douluo replied, "Not only that, but he also possesses the True Dragon Nine Crowns of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan! He snatched them right out of Yu Yuanzhen's hands."

"The True Dragon Nine Crowns!? You mean those nine soul bone fragments that can spontaneously raise a soul master's soul ring to 99,999 years!?"

At this point.

Bone Douluo completely lost his composure.

His eyes widened until they were larger than bowls.

As the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

He also wore a look of shock, "What a Ji Feng. In the time we were away, what exactly has he been doing?"

"The Sect Master is right. This Yu Yuanzhen is a level 95 Title Douluo; even if we were to encounter him, he would be extremely troublesome!"

"This Ji Feng—if this matter blows up, it won't be easy to handle."

"Does Yu Yuanzhen know it was his doing?" Finally.

Ning Fengzhi asked.

"Unclear, but I saw Ji Feng go up to True Dragon Peak with my own eyes."

With those words.

Ning Fengzhi did not bring it up again.

He turned and walked with the two Title Douluo.

Yet, his heart was heavy with worry: If this Ji Feng cannot be used by the sect, I fear he will become a formidable rival to Rongrong and the others in the future.

Ning Fengzhi realized that this Ji Feng was of the same generation as Rongrong.

But the strength between the two sides.

The gap was far too obvious.

"I fear that not even among the younger generation of Martial Soul Hall is there anyone who is his match..."

If Rongrong could get together with Ji Feng, perhaps it could ensure the prosperity of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect for a hundred years.

Ning Fengzhi thought to himself.

The next day.

He entered the imperial palace to see the Crown Prince.

At the Crown Prince's residence.

Snake Lance Douluo was by his side.

"Young Master."

He cupped his fists and bowed his head.

Xue Qinghe sat on a chair.

He looked up at the person below.

The corners of his mouth curled upward, "I have recently become acquainted with a prodigy of the Heaven Dou Empire."

"His abilities are something we might be able to make great use of."

"Young Master, will the plan not proceed smoothly?"

Snake Lance Douluo asked with concern.

Xue Qinghe stood up: "Heh, it is nothing. He is merely a commoner; to submit to me is his good fortune."

As he spoke.

His bright red lips curled into a superior arc: "Foolish people. They spend their entire lives unable to escape the fate arranged for them."

"Becoming my subordinate is the best ending for this brat."

As he spoke.

Xue Qinghe spread his arms.

He savored the glory brought by his own strength.

"Your Highness."

"Sect Master Ning has arrived."

Hearing this.

Xue Qinghe opened his eyes.

"You may withdraw."

"Yes, Young Master."

After dismissing his subordinate.

Ning Fengzhi walked in.

"Teacher, you have come."

Xue Qinghe acted as if nothing were amiss.

He wore a smile.

He gestured for Ning Fengzhi to take a seat.

Ning Fengzhi sipped his tea: "Qinghe, are you aware that a major event occurred at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan the night before last?"

"Oh? Teacher, I have been in the palace for days and cut off from news. I do not know what major event could have happened at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan again?"

"The night before last, it seems Ji Feng went to True Dragon Peak alone and turned the Upper Three Sects upside down."

As Ning Fengzhi spoke.

He kept a close watch on Xue Qinghe.

Upon hearing this.

It was news of that brat Ji Feng again.

He could not help but become interested: "How so? Did he go to atone for injuring Yu Tianheng? Or is he arrogant enough to want to challenge the entire younger generation of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?"

Xue Qinghe speculated.

If he could do such a thing.

He could indeed be called the pride of the younger generation.

If he could be used for his own ends.

He would be a capable subordinate for conquering the entire Douluo Continent in the future.

Thinking of this.

The corners of Xue Qinghe's mouth began to rise.

This was exactly the result he wanted.

However.

No sooner had his voice fallen.

Than his teacher, Ning Fengzhi.

Shook his head.

"What is it, Teacher?" Xue Qinghe's rising smile froze.

Clearly.

Ning Fengzhi's reaction.

Exceeded the scope of his understanding of the matter.

This made the usually proud Xue Qinghe.

Feel somewhat surprised.

"The night before last, according to Chen Xin, the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, from top to bottom, all knelt before that young friend Ji Feng."

Boom!

Once these words were spoken.

They instantly exploded in Xue Qinghe's mind.

Xue Qinghe stood up abruptly.

The expression on his delicate face shifted rapidly.

"Teacher!? Are you joking with me?"