An Invitation to the Auction!

Traditional cultivation sects generally cared about appearances and their reputations.

So whatever they did, they put their reputation first.

Ge Yunxuan had been on Moon Luminous Island for five years, and he had been deeply influenced by the cultivation forces around him.

He had completely forgotten what sort of force the Xingfeng Sect itself was.

The Xingfeng Sect was fundamentally different from other cultivation forces.

It had not even been ten years since its founding, so naturally it did not conduct itself like other cultivation forces.

Moreover, the Xingfeng Sect's way of doing things in the Northern Border differed from that of other cultivation forces.

The Xingfeng Sect could even show tolerance toward mortals, something other cultivation forces could not match.

And the biggest reason was their sect master.

From his rise to the present, their sect master had never bowed his head to any force.

Remembering this, Ge Yunxuan realized that the way I handled things today was wrong. Making a move against those people right away would have been the most direct approach.

"It's fine. From now on, just remember not to take a loss for the sake of so-called face. It's enough for us to do what we should." Chen Feng did not think much of it; to him, it was only a small matter.

Ge Yunxuan nodded firmly, then looked at Yan Ying, who stood beside him, and said:

"Fellow Daoist Yan, please attend to the sect master."

Yan Ying hurried over to Chen Feng and bowed. "Yan Ying greets the sect master."

Chen Feng nodded slightly. "Let's go. Show me around the market."

Yan Ying immediately led Chen Feng and Haili toward Xingfeng Market.

There were already many cultivators in the market, browsing its various shops, and the clamor of conversation never stopped.

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