As Gongyang Jie and Xuanyuan Hao were filled with confusion, a voice echoed from the direction of the tavern.
They had the audacity to call two Saint Venerable Great Perfection realm cultivators as trash.
Such arrogance, the speaker was simply too overbearing!
Let alone Gongyang Jie and Xuanyuan Hao themselves, even the other onlookers who were spectating felt that the words were quite presumptuous.
These two were at the pinnacle of combat power. Even Leng Jun was of the same cultivation level. Wasn't this equivalent to insulting Leng Jun as well?
If they were considered trash, then what kind of person wouldn't be?
Could it be that the speaker was even more powerful than the two of them?
Such a thing was impossible.
To be more powerful than the two of them would mean being a Saint Emperor, which was absolutely out of the question.
Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Hao's face contorted with rage. He glared towards the tavern and roared with uncontainable fury, "Who's there? Come out and face your death! What kind of skill is it to hide your head and tail?"
"Don't think you'll be safe just because you're hiding in the tavern. If you don't come out soon, I'll destroy the entire establishment!" Gongyang Jie also showed his anger.
Leng Jun's expression and demeanor remained unchanged. He seemed to be enjoying the spectacle, as if it had nothing to do with him.
Because he knew that Xia Feng had already spoken, meaning Xia Feng was prepared to intervene. For these two to now attempt to kill Xia Feng was, in truth, a colossal joke.
Murong Tianhua looked at Leng Jun with a bewildered gaze, unsure of what was happening.
This was not the Leng Jun he knew; why was he acting like a simpleton?
It was as if he had gone mad.
Just as Xuanyuan Hao and Gongyang Jie finished speaking, an impatient voice emanated from the tavern, "You're disturbing my dining pleasure. If you wish to die, I shall grant your wish."
As soon as these words were uttered, a figure rose from the tavern. Unlike Leng Jun's swift ascent, this figure rose slowly, giving an impression of weakness and perhaps a touch of showmanship.
Once this person reached the sky, everyone could clearly see his appearance.
Young, with an extraordinary demeanor, he was clearly a super handsome man capable of captivating any audience. The young women watching, regardless of who Xia Feng was, were already smitten by his appearance upon his entrance.
To have spent a night with such a handsome man would truly be a joyous occasion in life.
Of course, some men, jealous of Xia Feng's handsomeness, revealed disdainful expressions, mumbling to themselves, 'He's really courting death. What a pity for this pretty boy.'
While everyone's thoughts differed, their final conclusion was unanimous: they believed Xia Feng was simply seeking his own demise.
When Leng Jun saw Xia Feng ascend, he straightened his clothes and bowed slightly.
Huh?
(⊙o⊙)…
What was the meaning of this?
A peerless expert at the Saint Venerable Great Perfection realm bowing to a young man?
What was happening to this world?
Why was such a thing occurring?
Could it be that Leng Jun had truly gone mad?
Murong Hao and Gongyang Jie both looked at Xia Feng with confusion. Gongyang Jie, in particular, asked, "Who are you? Do you have a treasure that can conceal your cultivation?"
The two did not rush to attack, their expressions filled with doubt.
After all, Leng Jun was of the same cultivation level as them. The person he showed such respect to must have some background.
They did not share the same thoughts as the crowd below. Leng Jun's entire demeanor had changed; he wasn't mad, but rather brimming with confidence.
Xia Feng's appearance now made the two highly suspect that it was Xia Feng who had given him this confidence.
Therefore, they were bewildered as to who this young man before them truly was.
They did not fear Xia Feng himself, but rather the powerful background he might have. If there were several Saint Venerable Great Perfection realm experts behind him, wouldn't they be creating trouble for themselves?
Xia Feng heard their words and a slight smile graced his lips:
"I am the one who will kill you."
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