Jiang Feng watched his senior sister approach with her sword in hand. Lightning flared, bolts interwove, and lightning serpents surged wildly.
He swallowed and hurriedly called out, "Senior Sister, there's no need for this! Let's talk it out."
"Talk, my ass!"
"I don't have an ass to spare."
With his senior sister furious, Jiang Feng naturally dared not fight back as Shangguan Yan swung her Divine Sword at him.
Although Jiang Feng had now surpassed Shangguan Yan in strength, and his external spiritual power had risen to two hundred thousand, leaving him unafraid of most attacks, that hardly helped.
He did not dare take a hit from a divine artifact head-on.
All he could do was flee while baring his teeth in exaggerated grimaces.
He wondered how he could resolve this.
He naturally knew how his senior sister felt about him, but he had always pretended not to notice, turning a blind eye. Because of that, he had always felt guilty toward Shangguan Yan.
This is a tough one!
I'll just let Senior Sister vent.
After venting for quite some time, Shangguan Yan put her sword away, but she still wanted nothing to do with Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng sidled closer, only for a cold look from her to drive him back.
"Senior Sister, there's something I'd like your help with."
"Speak."
"I'm about to break through to the ninth order. I want to find somewhere outside to do it. Could you stand guard for me?"
Shangguan Yan looked at Jiang Feng as though he were a monster. Although he was a Divinely Favored One, his cultivation speed still astonished her.
Jiang Feng had once lagged far behind Shangguan Yan in strength. Step by step, he had caught up, and now he had even surpassed her and was about to