C38 (2/2)
”Shut up!”
The youth in white glanced around coldly, interrupting the court, ”I said, let him go.” ”You dare to question my decision?”
There was no doubt in his voice.
Even though he was young, he had already developed the dignity and aura of a person in power. It seemed that the Wang Family had raised him as the next Patriarch.
The empire did not dare to speak anymore, and retreated, but his ice cold eyes were still focused on Ye Feng, his eyes filled with hatred.
When Ye Feng sensed the empire's gaze, he did not pay attention to it.
This empire's strength was inferior to the Wang Sheng he had just defeated and had yet to recover from his injuries. It was impossible to pass this assessment and posed no threat to him.
Instead, it was the white-clothed youth, Wang Chong, who had a calm demeanor and the demeanor of a general.
He nodded slightly.
Then, under the astonished gazes of the crowd, he left with big strides.
”Young master, we …”
In the middle of the crowd, Zhao Qi carefully withdrew his body, afraid that the people from Wang Family would suffer a setback in Ye Feng's hands and cause them to suffer misfortune.
”Come, let's go together with him …” For the next two days, we have to keep an eye on Ye Feng and wait for father to come over. ” Zhao Lun's voice sounded somewhat helpless.
Somehow, he suddenly became afraid of Ye Feng.
However, he tried his best to submerge this feeling of fear as soon as he thought of it.
”Hmph, what are you pulling at?”
”Isn't he lucky? How could he find a Scarlet Golden Ginseng King? However, so what if your strength is strong? ”
Looking at Ye Feng's back figure, Zhao Lun's face flashed with a sinister smile.
”...”
Three days later, there were only four days left before the Flying Cloud Sect Assessment. In these few days, all the young talents within a thousand miles radius squeezed into the Bali City, causing the city to become more lively than it had ever been before.
Zhao Dapeng also arrived at the inn where Ye Feng and the rest were staying.
”Feng'er, come with us to a place now!” The travel worn Zhao Dapeng walked into Ye Feng's room, he raised a cup of cold tea on the table and drank it all in one go. Seeing Zhao Qi bringing Zhao Lun in, he immediately stood up, his expression revealing excitement.
”Father, you've worked hard traveling back and forth. Do you want to rest for the night?”
”No, if there's any delay along the way, I'm afraid I might miss the Flying Cloud Sect Assessment.” Zhao Dapeng shook his head.
”Hmph …” The more Zhao Lun looked at Ye Feng, the more unhappy he became.
It was all Ye Feng's fault for wasting many days of time dawdling around in the Great Black Forest.
However, Ye Feng turned a blind eye to his expression and his expression changed. He poured another cup for Zhao Dapeng and asked curiously: ”Uncle Zhao, where are we going?”
”I'll know once I'm there …” After drinking it all in one gulp, Zhao Dapeng put down the teacup and stepped out.
”...”
Stars filled the sky, and looking at them from the top of the mountain, those stars were especially clear. Even the normally invisible silver galaxy was imprinted in Ye Feng's eyes.
After following the Zhao Dapeng father and son out of the city, they galloped all the way to a large mountain at the west of the city.
The mountain road was difficult to travel, which meant that there were no horses to travel. They had already abandoned their horses and walked for more than two hours, the thick mist had long soaked Ye Feng's clothes.
In addition to the water droplets that constantly fell from the branches and leaves of the forest, each corner of his clothes began to drip.
His whole body was wet and cold, the mountain road was steep, and countless of snakes and insects were moving between the trees, he had to be on guard at all times, and even Ye Feng and the rest were all Martial Cultivator of Qi Transformation Stage, so this kind of journey could not be described as relaxed.