Thinking of a Countermeasure

The Third Elder's gaze was somewhat conflicted.

Although he had considered having Lin Feng come lend a hand and help resolve these problems.

What he wanted to say was that it was not that simple.

And besides, Lin Feng had come here; if he wanted to leave later, he was originally just an Outer Disciple.

He had come here to compete, and everything he had done already counted as a powerful favor.

They could not heap all the pressure onto his shoulders.

Yet the sect master did not take it seriously.

"It is already quite good that he was willing to come, under certain circumstances."

"And this is not the same as those matters from before. I do not know what you are even talking about here."

"If it were only those earlier matters, or if the issues we needed to consider were simpler, then relying on things as they are now definitely would not work."

"Anyway, I think there is absolutely no problem. It is a small matter. Do not worry—put your heart back in your belly."

While they were all talking over one another, Lin Feng had already finished packing and left.

As they made their way back.

They suddenly sensed an immensely powerful current of energy.

"I knew their sect had not been doing too well lately, but I never expected them to have cultivated such a technique."

When Xu Ping detected it with a magical artifact, his brow furrowed deeply. They had originally intended to bring back all the opportunities they had obtained in the Elder Secret Realm.

And share them with the senior brothers of East Gate.

That way, everyone's abilities could improve considerably. But they had not expected to discover such a situation after coming here.

Lin Feng was somewhat puzzled upon hearing this.