Jiang Feng's words jolted everyone.
In everyone's eyes, Jiang Feng might not even be able to answer Zhuang Ling's question. Yet who would have thought that Jiang Feng would casually spout nonsense, claiming that there were flaws in Zhuang Ling's question itself.
"Ha ha..." After a brief daze, Zhuang Ling burst into laughter. "Jiang Feng, I originally thought only that your cultivation was lacking and your foundation insufficient."
"Now it seems that what you lack is not merely foundation, but also a Dao heart."
"Do not slander the question I raised simply because you cannot answer it."
Zhuang Ling's words immediately drew responses from Aifeier and the others.
After all, if Jiang Feng were right, then by his reasoning, not only would Zhuang Ling be incompetent, but the rest of them would be incompetent as well.
"Jiang Feng, if you cannot give us a proper explanation today, then from this day forward, I will make sure you cannot take a single step freely within the inner sect!"
"That's right. You brat dare to spew such wild words! Do not think that having a little cultivation capital lets you act so arrogantly!"
"We have seen plenty of geniuses, but if one does not know the height of heaven or depth of earth, whether he can make it to the end remains unknown!"
Every sentence pressed harder than the last, yet Jiang Feng remained utterly calm, as though he were waiting for them to finish scolding him before speaking.
Cold Sword White Bamboo's expression was uncertain as well. If it were said that Jiang Feng could answer Zhuang Ling's question, she would absolutely believe it. But Jiang Feng claiming there was a problem with Zhuang Ling's question itself—she truly could not be certain.
Because in her eyes, there was indeed nothing wrong