Xia Feng let out a sigh of relief and hurriedly nodded at Yun Cong Yu. Ecstatic, Yun Cong Yu flew out of the hall. Before long, the children outside gradually began filing in...
But before Xiao Hua could begin selecting disciples for Jade Orchid Hall, Yun Cong Yu returned with a dark expression and sent a low-voiced transmission to Xia Feng. The moment Xia Feng heard it, he was like a firecracker lit by a candle—he shot off the high platform with a whoosh, still shouting, "That damned bastard..."
"Oh? Who deserves to die? Who dared anger Hall Master Xia?" Xia Feng had barely reached the entrance when several figures flew in from outside. The foremost figure asked loudly, his resonant voice brimming with delighted cheer.
"Sect Leader?" Xia Feng abruptly stopped, staring blankly at the middle-aged man leading the group. He asked in surprise, "Weren't you discussing matters with the elders in Ming Xin Hall? Why have you suddenly come here?"
At the sound, Xiao Hua looked over and saw that the man before Xia Feng was a late Nascent Soul stage cultivator of around forty. He was tall, with a face as pale as jade, swordlike brows slanting into his temples, and thin lips curved slightly upward in a rich smile.
As Xiao Hua looked at the Nascent Soul cultivator, the Nascent Soul cultivator naturally looked back at Xiao Hua, who was now surrounded like the moon by a host of stars.
"How could Sect Leader Liu calmly continue discussing matters after seeing the array flags you sent over?" Behind the Nascent Soul cultivator stood two men and a woman. The woman was likewise around forty and still possessed considerable charm. Seeing how abrupt Xia Feng's question was, she covered her mouth with a smile. "So he brought