"Sect Master, you..."
Zhang Wujue looked at the troubled expression on Yun Feng's face, hesitating as if he wanted to speak but stopped himself.
"If they come, let them come. What have I to fear?"
Yun Feng's eyes were sharp and domineering. Naturally, he knew what Zhang Wujue wished to say.
The vast majority of those ancient prodigies were flawless Taiyi immortals—failures from their own era. Only prodigies born in the wrong age would be sealed away while still in the True Immortal realm.
And once these so-called failures emerged, the first people they sought out were them—these so-called flawless Taiyi immortals.
Moreover, those failures were exceptionally ruthless. They showed not the slightest mercy; from the very first move, they came for your life.
They left you with only two paths: submit obediently, or die.
Because they had once failed, a blaze of resentment lay buried in their hearts.
After all, they had already failed, yet still chose to seal themselves away in hopes of waiting for the next great age. How many people like that could possibly possess a kind heart?
Those with genuinely good hearts would accept their failure even if they lost. They would never cling to life until the next era like those people.
"Alas."
Zhang Wujue looked at Yun Feng's back and finally let out a sigh.
People like Yun Feng, with no backing to speak of, would be their first targets. He had no idea how the Sect Master would deal with this afterward.
Once something happened to Yun Feng, the entire Purple Sky Heavenly Palace would collapse with a thunderous crash, and the whole sect would descend into chaos.
"What are you worrying about? Even if something happens to me, isn't there still Little Gray? Little Gray has an unusual bloodline and an