The young man stroked the qilin’s head and said with a smile,
“How do you feel?”
The qilin shook its head and licked the man’s hand.
At this moment, anyone could tell that the qilin was the young man’s pet.
This young man was an unfamiliar face, someone they had never seen before. Possessing a qilin as a pet was already strange enough.
Tong Jiade instinctively stopped his steps and looked at Xia Feng warily, asking,
“Who are you?”
He thought today’s events were finally over. Long Aotian had been injured, and the qilin was about to become his.
Now, a young man suddenly appeared, forcing Tong Jiade to be on guard.
Xia Feng ignored Tong Jiade and took out a pill, feeding it to Doudou.
Seeing that Xia Feng was not responding, Tong Jiade’s expression turned cold. He was certain that Xia Feng was an enemy, not a friend.
Long Aotian and Du Labiade hobbled over, calling out, “Master.”
Hearing them, Xia Feng took out three pills, distributing them to the two of them. He also casually tossed one to Lin Song.
Lin Song caught it, bowed his head respectfully, and said, “Many thanks, Senior.”
“Master?”
“Senior?”
Tong Jiade’s eyes widened.
To be called master by Long Aotian and senior by Lin Song with such respect, this person must be a powerful figure.
He knew with certainty that someone even more formidable had appeared.
He then retreated a few steps, leaped onto the stage, and addressed the crowd, saying, “If we don’t give it our all today, we’ll all fall here.”
The five people on the stage had already seen this. They were not foolish.
They all nodded in agreement, saying, “Alright.”
The audience below was stunned.
They hadn’t expected the events to escalate one after another. First, Long Aotian spoke out against them, and everyone thought there would be a good show.
Then, the sect leader of Xian Yuan Sect, Lin Song, joined the fray. Three people took on six, but were defeated and injured.
They thought the matter would end there, but then a qilin appeared, leading to another fierce battle, resulting in one death and one injury.
When everyone thought it was finally over…
Another young man appeared, who was also Long Aotian’s master.
This was unbelievable, even for a staged play.
At this moment, Dongfang Wenkang had already been taken back by his family for treatment and couldn’t witness this scene. Dongfang Lingyu had just rushed over and saw Xia Feng confronting the six people on stage.
Before she could understand the situation, she saw Xia Feng lightly float onto the stage. This time, it was genuine flight.
He stood proudly in mid-air, like an immortal descending.
This stunned everyone, including the six people on stage. They had just witnessed him fly through the air.
How could they possibly fight?
As everyone marveled, Xia Feng waved his hand. The six people on stage were instantly sent flying, crashing to the ground. None of them could move.
It was as if he was sweeping away trash; they were not from the same realm.
“The Cultivator’s Guild is disbanded. From now on, all matters will be managed by the Huaxia Dragon Group. I said so.”
Xia Feng hovered in mid-air, looking down at everyone as he spoke each word.
Clad in white, soaring in the wind, suspended in the air, his features were refined. A gentle breeze blew, causing his robes to flutter like the wind, instantly capturing everyone’s attention.
“A peerless young master, adorned in jade, like a banished immortal.”
Lin Yuwei, despite knowing Xia Feng’s strength, was mesmerized.
Dongfang Lingyu was even more so. Her small mouth agape, she now fully understood Lin Yuwei’s words. It was not a good match.
How could anyone match up to him? He was like an immortal.
Though it was said every radish had its hole, this radish was in the distant sky, and the hole could never be planted.
Qin Wen, Liu Jingru, and Ma Yuqin were all smitten. Although they saw Xia Feng every day, this was the first time they had witnessed such a majestic entrance.
It was also the first time they had truly seen Xia Feng in action. Witnessing the immortal-like Xia Feng, they…
Were completely captivated.
Guo Min Xiao Wang and the others watched with burning passion. Young Master Xia was indeed Young Master Xia, truly domineering.
They also felt a deep sense of pride. No matter how much they had imagined who Xia Feng was, they had now seen him with their own eyes.
He was a god living in the world, a true deity.
No one dared to speak. The entire venue was silent as a needle drop.
But they knew one thing: from this moment on, the Cultivator’s Guild would cease to exist, and all would obey the Huaxia Dragon Group.
Xia Feng landed lightly and walked towards Xia Lin. Doudou, beside him, reverted to its puppy form and leaped into Xia Feng’s arms.
“Brother.” Xia Lin walked over and called out affectionately.
Xia Feng patted Doudou in his arms. Doudou quickly jumped onto Xia Lin.
“Let’s go, we can head back,” Xia Feng said.
“Okay.” Xia Lin nodded.
They had played enough and seen enough. There was no longer any meaning in staying there.
Xia Feng and his group slowly disappeared from everyone’s sight. This time, Lin Yuwei watched Xia Feng leave, not daring to call out to him.
Instead, her resolve grew stronger. She had to cultivate diligently to close the distance between herself and Xia Feng.
“Father, after we return to the sect, I will go into closed-door cultivation,” Lin Yuwei said seriously to Lin Song.
“Good.” Lin Song nodded.
Lin Yuwei possessed cultivation techniques left behind by immortals, and her cultivation progress was incomparable. He could also see that his daughter’s heart was entirely set on Xia Feng.
Even if it were just a dream, harboring a dream worth pursuing was also the motivation to move forward.
Who among mortals didn’t have a dream?
Dongfang Lingyu walked over and said to Lin Yuwei, “Cousin, brother-in-law… oh no, that immortal has left.”
“I saw him.” Lin Yuwei said, looking in the direction Xia Feng had gone.
“Cousin, you’re still not giving up?” Dongfang Lingyu asked in a changed tone.
Before, she had encouraged Lin Yuwei to be bold and thick-skinned, even to make the first move if possible.
Now, she dared not say such things. The gap was simply too vast.
“Of course.” Lin Yuwei smiled charmingly.
“I support you.” Dongfang Lingyu clenched her fist and cheered Lin Yuwei on.
“We should also return to the Xian Yuan Sect. We’ll meet again if fate allows.” Lin Yuwei looked reluctantly at Dongfang Lingyu.
“Aren’t you coming with me to see Auntie? Grandfather is injured now, please come with me.” Dongfang Lingyu persuaded.
“No, it’s better to remember fondly than to meet. I have a new direction now,” Lin Yuwei said earnestly.
“Okay. I’ll come visit you when I have time.” Dongfang Lingyu nodded.
“Okay.” Lin Yuwei replied.
After Xia Feng and his group emerged from Gongga Mountain, they returned directly to Chengdu. That evening, they took a flight back to Modu.
Although their trip out was not long, it felt like over a month had passed.
Returning to the villa, everyone felt a sense of closeness and warmth.
Here, there were no schemes or calculations. Even if they bickered, it was just for each other’s amusement.
Following Xia Feng out this time, they had learned and seen a lot, and their horizons had expanded to an entirely new level.
They firmly believed that by following Xia Feng, tomorrow would be even better!
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(PS: When will a handsome guy like an immortal appear before me, even if only in a dream?)
I’m not blocked anymore. You guys aren’t clicking on the update videos, so can I have this dream?