C74 (1/2)

Although Feng Tian Yue had revealed her identity, her purpose was only to deal with the matters of the purple spirit's inner sect. She did not wish to participate in the gathering of the four sects.

Dong Huang Jing was a new disciple accepted yesterday, with less than half a year of experience, according to the rules, she did not have the qualifications to participate in the Cloud Mist Hall's meeting.

After thinking about it, Feng Tian Yue and Tian Hen headed to the Mid Cloud Conference Hall. Since Feng Tian Yue had already revealed her identity at the meeting square yesterday, and also received the invitation letter, it was not strange for her to appear at the meeting.

Most people looked at her with reverence in their eyes. Naturally, there were also many others who revealed looks of contempt and disdain.

”Yo, that's really incredible. Even a disciple of heaven from purple spirit's generation has come to attend the meeting today. It really gives off a feeling that purple spirit is about to rise again.” A female voice with a suppressed voice mocked in a sarcastic tone.

”Tch, save yourself the trouble, can a salted fish that has lost its strength still turn around? ”You're too much …” The other male voice suddenly stopped here.

It was because he received Feng Tian Yue's cold, blade-like stare, as did the woman with the weird aura. With that glance alone, they no longer dared to speak or mock him, because that gaze was simply too sharp and too terrifying.

The others who wanted to agree with the sarcasm were also forced back by the cold stare. Regardless of whether they were willing to admit it or not, Feng Tian Yue's cold demeanor was something that none of them could endure.

Furthermore, the Upper Sky was a place with strict order between elders and children. Even if one's heart was filled with disdain, before completely breaking off all decorum, one still had to have some fear and respect for this heaven's most senior elder.

Suppressing the lingering fear in his heart, the crowd still greeted her with great difficulty. Feng Tian Yue sneered in his heart when she saw these people who were unconvinced but did not dare to act too arrogantly.

In the future, she would listen to these slanderous words about her sect once, teach them a lesson once, not give them any warning, as if she could really step on her head at will!

Just as Feng Tian Yue's sharp gaze suppressed the scorn and contempt of everyone present, a somewhat astonished voice came from behind.

”Martial uncle?” Right at this moment, a spotless figure in a snow-white robe walked over. Behind him, there was a beautiful woman with red lips. She was so charming that even half of the men in the auction hall had their eyes on her.

He never thought that such a vile person like Lu Han Yu would actually dare to stand together with him.

It was also her fault. Because they did not want to meet for ten years and had great difficulty getting together, she had discussed those displeasing matters of the sects with Xing Ce, which had affected their mood of not talking for a long time. She did not tell him that Lu Han Yu wanted to dominate the purple spirit's Sect Courtyard with its ugly and wicked face.

However, even if she did not say that, from the looks of it, Xing Ce's attitude towards her was merely a form of courtesy.

She knew Xing Ce's personality so well, so she was naturally able to tell that Xing Ce had long ago developed a dissatisfaction and disgust towards this woman.

Feng Tian Yue also knew why Xing Ce had displayed such surprise when he saw her at the meeting.