"Junior Brother Kong, don't go over there. Come with me." Feng An pointed matter-of-factly at the Wheel-Nourishing Realm sixth-stage camp. Having regained his youth, even his voice had become booming.
Feng An's simple gesture immediately drew the attention of quite a few disciples from the two nearby camps.
Kong Jiao shook his head and said with a light smile, "No, I'd better go where I'm supposed to be."
With everyone watching, he truly did not want to attract attention.
He understood Feng An's intentions. Feng An acknowledged his strength and believed he belonged among the Wheel-Nourishing Realm sixth-stage group, but such a move was far too conspicuous.
Especially with the bloody trial approaching, it was better to keep a low profile. Those who kept their heads down lived longer.
After a brief pause, Feng An understood what Kong Jiao meant.
He did not press the matter, merely saying softly, "Don't leave when the gathering ends. I'll take you somewhere."
With that, Feng An waved his hand and returned to the camp at the front.
This drew ridicule from quite a few disciples in that camp. "Feng An, what are you thinking? You're trying to drag over someone at the Wheel-Nourishing Realm fifth stage?"
"What the hell do you know?" Feng An only acted meek and submissive before those stronger than himself.
When facing disciples of the same realm, he immediately started cursing.
It seemed Feng An's strength ranked fairly high even within that camp.
After being cursed at by him, the disciple who had spoken first merely gave an awkward smile.
Kong Jiao strolled into the crowd of the rear group, choosing to turn a blind eye to the strange looks from the others.
Another half an incense stick's time passed, and Shangguan Yuzhou arrived as well.
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