Chapter 900: Market (1/2)

The half-demons were naturally excited to pick merit laws in Wood Spirit Palace. However, this wasn’t the case for Feng Feiyun.

He had plenty of top merit laws in his mind already. Unfortunately, having too many might be a disadvantage - a jack of all trades yet master of none.

Thus, he focused on the strongest physique art which was the Immortal Phoenix Physique. As for the Golden Silkworm Scripture, he started this after choosing a dual cultivation route. He found it to be immensely profound and worthy.

Right now, he had relative achievements in both of them so there was no way he would start picking something else. Thus, he didn’t bother going to the palace.

“You want to stay here alone?” Lord Qing Ji asked.

The half-demons have finished picking out their merit laws and were ready to return to Crimson Leaf. However, Feiyun wanted to stay behind.

Lord Qing Ji had an exceedingly high evaluation of Feiyun and wanted to groom him to be a pillar of the alliance. He would represent them to fight against the top geniuses of the medial clans.

“Don’t be ridiculous, come back with us now.” Thus, she ordered.

“The battlefield is too dangerous, especially for one man alone.” Lord Fu Ying agreed.

Lord Kong Hou liked Feng Feiyun too and came over to pat his shoulder, whispering with a smile: “Your commander is a fierce woman, don’t provoke her or it’ll be a sad end for you.”

“I want to train for three years. I’ll definitely be back to report afterward, please fulfill my wish, Lord Qing Ji.” Feiyun calmly asked again.

“How can we leave you here alone?! Let’s all stay together!” Shi Dakai shouted.

“Right, we’ll stay too!” Others chimed in.

“No, you all must go back. The reason I’m staying is due to my unique merit law. I need to experience life-and-death battles in order to break through faster.” Feiyun said.

The three commanders knew how stubborn he was. Nothing could change his mind.

“Hmph, you better survive…” Lord Qing Ji scowled.

“Women are so sentimental, just leave already. When we meet three years later, you’ll be calling me a War Monarch.”

“Who are you calling sentimen-??!” Lord Qing Ji was already inside the portal. She would be running back out if it wasn’t for the other two commanders holding her back to give Feiyun a good beating.

Feiyun watched his allies depart with a smile. All of them, from Shi Dakai to the three commanders, made him feel quite attached.

Even the powerful commanders didn’t have a haughty act. All in all, it was a sense of loyalty. Both the Feng and the royal clan of the Jin never gave him this feeling.

“Feng Feiyun!” A young noble in purple walked over. He had a feathery crest holding up his long hair. He had a charming temperament - clearly a woman killer.

Feiyun stopped thinking and glanced at this young noble before smiling: “It’s a pleasure to see you again, our famous young noble.”

Liu Suzi waved her paper fan and said: “Brat, why are you still here? Your commanders left already.”

“I don’t think that’s any of your business, right?” He replied.

“Hmph, fool, then you can keep on staying here until death comes.” She walked towards the portal before stopping to add: “Because you have saved me before, I’ll let you know that Eighth wants to kill you. Do whatever with this information.”

With that, she entered the portal.

“Thanks.” Feiyun smiled.

It flashed brightly and she disappeared from sight.