"You also know this matter is different," Feng Yunyan spoke as if it were the most natural thing in the world, her somewhat sanctified face remaining serene—as if these words were not spoken by her at all.
But such words irritated those who heard them; to a man like Zhou Yan, this was an outright slap in the face.
"Now, of course, you are free to say whatever you like, but I, Zhou Yan, have taken note of this."
Zhou Yan stared at Feng Yunyan, his expression slightly icy, his tone naturally cold as well.
"Whether you take note or not is of no concern to me. I am here this time simply to fulfill my own wishes. Zhou Lingzhe, you can do as you please now."
Feng Yunyan maintained her unfathomable expression, her white clothes as pure as a fairy descending from the heavens, but at this moment, she made Zhou Yan feel worse than ever before.
Zhou Yan thought himself entirely incomparable to someone as shameless as Lun Wuchi.
To be shameless to such an indifferent degree was excessive even for someone with Zhou Yan’s disposition.
Even with Zhou Yan’s mental composure, he felt an unspeakable frustration, not to mention the fiery Feng Ling Bamboo. At the very least, Feng Ling Bamboo now felt an overwhelming urge to skin and debone this woman who had once left a good impression on her.
Everyone had seen what happened; not to speak of fairness, but when their young master Zhou Yan had been in danger, did this woman show any intention to intervene? And when she herself was about to be killed, this woman merely watched indifferently, without the slightest emotional fluctuation. And yet now, she was speaking so righteously and pompously!
Even if one did accept this reality, it wouldn’t matter, but for her to pretend it was for the young master’s good!
This was simply outrageous. Does this woman have a powerful backing? Does the family not have one as well?
Feng Ling Bamboo was growing increasingly vexed, her breathing now hurried, her pretty face turning red with anger.
Yet, she knew she was no match in strength and would only disgrace herself by seeking justice, which could even drag Zhou Yan down. So, she eventually managed to contain her anger and did not let it explode forth.
But this anger only further steeled her determination to pursue the higher echelons of the Sword Dao.
Zhou Yan looked around indifferently. Because of his actions, the previously unruly cultivators now dodged his gaze, not daring to meet his eyes.
Zhou Yan ignored these people, his gaze pausing momentarily on a young man dressed in white. This person had always seemed ordinary to him, but he was also one of those Zhou Yan could not see through. However, since this person had never actively caused trouble, Zhou Yan did not pay him more attention and turned his focus to Chen Tianjian.
"Chen Lingzhe, I wonder if this team can still be harmonious?"
Zhou Yan voiced his query, his gaze tinged with a hint of ridicule.
He did not leave immediately; after all, Chen Tianjian had been playing a neutral role all along.
As for Feng Yunyan, Zhou Yan had already disregarded her.
To care would mean to rage, and to disregard would make even the most furious anger dissipate.
"Zhou Lingzhe, their noncompliance with your commands is normal, after all, geniuses have their pride too. Now that you have subdued Xi Yu Yang with force, showcasing your invincible ability, you have proven yourself. With this battle, your name, Zhou Lingzhe, with your Invincible Emperor Qi Sword Body, will be renowned across the lands. This, in fact, is a good thing.
So, I think now there are no cultivators left who hold any grievances."
Chen Tianjian said slowly, his demeanor graceful.
As he spoke, his sword-like eyebrows danced gracefully like willow leaves, making him appear somewhat bizarre, but combined with his scholar-like white Spirit Armor and flowing black hair, he indeed had the air of a genius racing to greatness.
He was a character both steady and formidable, with meticulous scheming, yet not involving himself in disputes, keeping a low profile.
But he was definitely a powerful opponent!
Zhou Yan felt that even if his own strength had progressed further, he was still no match for this man.
His heart was wary, yet he remained composed, nodding slightly and said, "Indeed, reality is such, I had no wish to take action, but some people just keep asking for trouble. They cannot blame me for what comes next.
Still, the same as before, I, Zhou Yan, have promised to lead them out, and I will certainly do so. Whether they choose to listen or meet demise due to risks, that is no longer my concern!
However, I’ll say it again, if anyone still harbors ill intentions, don’t blame me for being ruthless!"
As Zhou Yan spoke, a terrifying murderous intent emerged; with his capability, deliberately unleashing such intent meant that the death aura within his Soul Extinguishing Sword Intent was an incredibly horrifying prospect.
At this moment, even Feng Yunyan, upon feeling this deathly evil aura, could not help but feel her soul shudder.
If even Feng Yunyan felt this way, what of the other cultivators?