Several days later, a streak of azure light suddenly flashed across the sky above Saint Pill City, whipping up a gale as it shot straight toward the Pill Tower Headquarters.
"Holy crap, what was that?"
"Looked like a person?"
"Who's that arrogant? Flying through Saint Pill City like that?"
The sudden gale drew plenty of attention. After all, not just anyone could fly so brazenly over Saint Pill City.
Soon, however, the Pill Tower stepped forward to explain that Venerable Feng had come at its invitation.
"Han Feng! Where's that bastard Han Feng?!"
Venerable Feng had only just arrived at the Pill Tower, and he seemed rather agitated.
"Calm down. Han Feng is already in our hands. He's not going anywhere."
Only after Xuan Kongzi offered some reassurance did Venerable Feng settle down, though his voice still trembled slightly.
"Then, Yao Chen..."
"Han Feng did indeed conspire with the Hall of Souls to harm him."
Hearing this, Venerable Feng instantly clenched his fists, his brow brimming with killing intent.
If he hadn't yet to lay eyes on that wretch Han Feng, he would have erupted already.
"All right, sit down and wait a moment. You'll see Han Feng soon enough."
"Phew... right, where's the young man who had my Starfall Pavilion's second elder pass along a message inviting me here?"
After sitting down, Venerable Feng had just picked up the tea from the table when he remembered this, before he could even take a sip.
Feng Xun had originally only taken Mu Qingluan to retrieve a treasure. Who could have imagined that he would return from that trip bearing such news?
As for why Venerable Feng, her master, hadn't taken Mu Qingluan himself...
He'd gotten a little too carried away having fun outside and hadn't made it back in time.