Lu Feng and Liu Xiaofei both froze at Sun Jiuyang's words.
"Are you mad? Going to the Panshen Heavenly Palace now-isn't that asking to die?" Liu Xiaofei shouted. Of course he could tell that Lu Feng wanted to shake the two of them off, but it really was inconvenient for him to go to the Panshen Heavenly Palace right now, so he could only give up. He had even planned to follow Lu Feng secretly and see whether the fellow was lying to him.
If he could not go, neither could Sun Jiuyang. In everyone else's eyes, Perfected Sun was also one of Jade Butterfly's accomplices. Now, not only was he wanted throughout the north, but the south had begun stirring as well. If the Five Qi Mystic Sects caught sight of him, they would certainly seize him first and ask questions later.
"Listen, Loach, even if you want the Five Directional Banners, you don't have to cling to me like this. I'm not going to die anytime soon," Lu Feng said, shaking his head.
Sun Jiuyang gave them both a mildly contemptuous look. "You two don't know a damn thing. The rules of the Panshen Heavenly Palace say that even a hatred as vast as the heavens has to be set aside once you get there. Without permission, even the heads of the various factions have to behave themselves. No fighting allowed."
"Normally, nobody is allowed inside, so you can't even take refuge there. But they're holding a grand mediation gathering soon, and anyone can enter. If we don't go now, what are we waiting for?"
Liu Xiaofei shook his head. "But what good will going there do? Once the gathering ends, we'll still have to leave, won't we? Surely we can't take up residence in the Panshen Heavenly