Shock.
The elders and disciples in the Golden Saber Sect's main hall stared with astonishment in their eyes.
They had never imagined that the sect master of a small sect would actually dare to come knocking at their door—and be so young besides!
Seeing that Yi Feng looked barely over twenty as he stepped inside, quite a few elders exchanged startled glances.
At such an age, he had already founded a sect. Even if his talent could not compare to the descendants of the royal capital's prominent clans, across the entire Blazing Fire Kingdom, he could still be called outstanding.
Such a rare talent had actually chosen to settle in a small sect on Yan Dang Mountain. It was truly baffling. And now he even dared to attack the Golden Saber Sect—he was simply far too arrogant!
The sudden turn of events left everyone stunned. Even Jin Weiyan, the Golden Saber Sect Master seated high above, had a trace of gloom flash through his eyes.
After sizing Yi Feng up for a moment, he finally let out a cold laugh.
"You are the Sect Master of the New Sword Sect?"
"I saw that you possessed a little talent and had intended to recruit you into my sect. I never expected you to be so incapable of appreciating favors. Do you know that when this old man is enraged, everything within a hundred miles will tremble?"
"Even if you have entered the Primordial Realm, you are still far too green. With that little strength, you wish to become enemies with my Golden Saber Sect? How naive!"
A faint smile surfaced in Yi Feng's eyes as he listened.
"Who told you that I am merely in the Primordial Realm?"
Merely? There was clearly more hidden within those words. Could this brat be