Han Feng moved and arrived outside the pavilion. By then, several forces from the Black-Corner Region had already gathered in front of his residence.
Han Feng cupped his hands toward them and said, "Everyone, I invited you here today to help me seize Jia Nan Academy's Heavenly Flame."
"If we succeed, I am willing to make two promises to each of you in the name of the Medicine Emperor."
The Blood Sect's leader slowly said, "A promise from the Medicine Emperor is priceless."
"In that case, my Blood Sect will be the first to agree."
The surrounding Black-Corner Region factions all cupped their hands in agreement. "Eight Gates agrees!"
A white-haired, stoop-backed old man nodded as well. "My Earth Flame Sect agrees too."
Hearing this, Han Feng smiled. Excellent. These people all had their own forces in the Black-Corner Region.
Now, aside from Su Qian, the Inner Academy's elder who was a Dou Zong, the rest were nothing to fear.
Han Feng had made this decision because Jia Nan Academy's vice principal, Mang Tianchi, was absent!
Otherwise, as a junior, he would not have dared to act so arrogantly.
Ever since he had stabbed Medicine Elder in the back and failed to obtain the Flame Mantra, he had come to the Black-Corner Region and become its Medicine Emperor!
Quite a few factions had begun currying favor with him.
After all, he was a peak sixth-tier alchemist.
At the very least, he had been taught by Yao Chen.
It was just that his backstabbing skills had reached perfection.
After the other factions all agreed, Han Feng did not hesitate. He spread his Dou Qi wings and flew into the distance.
The others set off with their respective men!
At this moment.
Jia Nan Academy, before the Heavenly Burning Qi Refining Tower.