This is the oppressive aura that high-level cultivators wield. If there’s a difference of just one realm, the only exception would be an extremely heaven-defying magical treasure.
Otherwise, individuals of lower realms would have their Divine Sea sealed, rendering them incapable of releasing any spiritual power.
Lin Yingying and the others watched agape, never expecting that Zhang Zi’ang, who nearly cost them their lives, was so easily defeated in front of Long Fei.
Lin Shanshan’s eyes shone with determination, thinking to herself when she could be as outstanding as her brother-in-law.
Then, she could do whatever she wanted.
Long Fei took Zhang Zi’ang’s Celestial Master Sword and Dragon-Tiger Seal, for both magical treasures bore the marks of a Daoist master.
His cultivation level was not yet high enough to erase them.
So for the time being, he stored them in his Storage Ring, planning to remove the marks later and then give them away to someone else.
Among the group of women, Wang Xiaoya possessed the Shennong Cauldron, passed down by the Alchemy Cauldron Sect.
As for Lin Yingying and Lin Shanshan, needless to say, the magic artifacts they wielded were heavy weapons from the Yin Yang Sect and the Shark People Clan.
An Xiaoke was the most pitiable, a young girl clutching the Snow Drinking Knife of Hei Sha, which seemed somewhat out of place in her hands.
Long Fei intended to find a suitable magic artifact for her, or at the very least, re-craft the Snow Drinking Knife.
He cleaned up the scene and conjured a Pill Flame to turn the bodies of Zhang Zi’ang and his three companions into flying ash that scattered in the wind.
Qu Yang’s twisted face, with its one eye still wide open, never closed.
Long Fei shook his head as he looked at him and Wang Bufan, musing that he had let them go once, but they had not learned their lesson.
It seemed that in the future, he needed to be decisive in killing and never again leave trouble for himself.
Back at Bai Jie’er’s house, with Long Fei’s help, everyone slowly recovered from their internal injuries.
One by one, their pale faces gradually regained their healthy glow.
As night fell, a visitor arrived.
A camouflaged military vehicle with an aggressive posture stopped outside.
When Wang Xiaoya and An Xiaoke saw him, they immediately greeted him respectfully, "Good evening, Instructor."
The visitor was none other than Shen Feng.
Chu Feng didn’t like him; he was the only man who posed a threat to Chu Feng’s good looks.
While sipping tea, he asked leisurely, "What brings you here, Mr. Shen?"
With a stern face, Shen Feng said, "You certainly have some nerve, destroying a public park. I’m here on behalf of the Urban Construction Bureau to fine you!"
Long Fei and the others exchanged glances and couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
They hadn’t expected that the stern-faced instructor could also crack jokes.
Long Fei poured Shen Feng a cup of tea and asked, "Paying the fine is no problem at all, but Instructor Shen, did you come all this way just for this matter?"
Shen Feng cut to the chase, "Then I’ll be straightforward. When will you join the Dragon Group?"
Long Fei shrugged his shoulders and said, "Dragon Group and I are not fated. Let’s not discuss this again!"
Shen Feng reminded him, "You’ve just wiped out the Yan Family and antagonized the Zhang Family and Yin Ghost Sect from South Yangtze, as well as the Five Elements Sect. Everyone is your enemy now. Only if you join the Dragon Group will they have second thoughts."
Long Fei replied with confidence, "Instructor Shen, if I were afraid of them, I wouldn’t have dealt with them decisively. I appreciate your concern, but let’s forget about joining the Dragon Group. If I did, what would become of Yan Wuji?"
Shen Feng stumbled over his words. With Yan Wuji currently in seclusion in the Secret Realm, there would surely be an irreconcilable fight with Long Fei should he emerge.
A grudge as deep as the genocide of one’s clan couldn’t be resolved by him.
He attempted to broker peace, "How do you plan to handle Yan Wuji?"
Long Fei, sipping his tea, replied calmly, "There is no other way when it comes to a life-and-death feud."
Shen Feng’s grip tightened; he didn’t want the conflict between Long Fei and Yan Wuji to continue.
Both men were exceptionally talented, and if they could work together for the Dragon Group, it would be a blessing for the nation.
However, he knew that this was impossible.
One mountain couldn’t accommodate two tigers, moreover, there was a blood feud between the two. A battle was inevitable.
He reminded Long Fei, "Do you know that Yan Wuji had a great opportunity in the secret realm this time?"
Shen Feng glanced at Wang Xiaoya and An Xiaoke, the two girls stuck out their tongues and turned their heads away.
This kind of confidential matter, Shen Feng had instructed, wasn’t to be disclosed to outsiders.
But, it didn’t matter if Long Fei knew about it.
Even if Wang Xiaoya and the other one didn’t speak, Shen Feng believed Long Fei could get the information from other sources.
He took out an invitation and placed it on the table saying, "Since you’re here, going back a day late won’t delay anything. Tomorrow is my younger sister’s twenty-first birthday, I hope you can come."
"Are you talking about Shen Yan’er?"
Long Fei picked up the invitation and glanced at it.
Shen Feng said, "Yes, she has been in seclusion at home ever since she came out of the secret realm. She doesn’t have many friends. If you go, she would probably be very happy."
Lin Yingying raised her eyebrows, thinking to herself how shameless Shen Feng was, trying to poach right in front of them.
He really wanted to steal him away under their noses, huh?
A sly look appeared in her eyes as she asked Shen Feng, "Instructor Shen, can we go together?"
Shen Feng looked at her, his brows tightened, and he said somewhat awkwardly, "Yes, of course."
Lin Yingying went over and wrapped her arm around Long Fei’s, saying to him with a smile, "That’s settled then, I’ll accompany Long Fei tomorrow."
Bai Jie’er and the other women exchanged smiles. Lin Shanshan had to discuss a company merger with Lei’s Group the next day.
She didn’t have time for this excitement.
Wang Xiaoya and An Xiaoke never liked to be in the limelight and were even less interested in this birthday banquet.
Finally, Shen Feng took out a pen and added only Lin Yingying’s name to the invitation.
Lin Yingying smiled in satisfaction, thinking to herself that she would like to see what tricks his sister could come up with tomorrow when she dared to compete with her for a man.
Chu Feng had been watching the whole time and asked Shen Feng, "Instructor Shen, I have loved our country since I was a child, I even had five bars in primary school! Why don’t you ask me if I am willing to join the Dragon Group?"
Shen Feng said sternly, "I’m sorry, Mr. Chu. One of our requirements in the Dragon Group is that the member must have good character, which you do not meet!"
Lin Yingying and the others giggled, leaving Chu Feng with a gloomy face as he jumped up and said, "Shen Feng, what do you mean? Where am I not upright?"
Shen Feng ignored him and got up to say goodbye to Long Fei.
Long Fei went out to see him off and upon returning, he patted Chu Feng on the shoulder, barely holding back his laughter as he said, "Young Master Chu, I believe you were certainly a qualified Young Pioneer. Shen Feng is just jealous of you, afraid that you’ll compete with him for girls if you join the Dragon Group. Take it easy, we won’t take it to heart!"
Chu Feng responded with a laugh and a curse. He didn’t care about joining some worthless Dragon Group anyway!
He thought about forming his own group in the future. The Tiger Alliance in South Yangtze seemed good to him.
He decided, when he had the time, he would take over the Tiger Alliance and see if Shen Feng still dared to act so smugly!
Nothing happened that night. Having encountered this trouble, the girls didn’t dare to go out and act recklessly again.
They obediently stayed at home practicing Qi Refinement. As dawn broke, they each got busy with their own things.
Long Fei took Lin Yingying to Shen Yan’er’s birthday party. Wang Xiaoya watched them leave, feeling a slight sense of loss, but said nothing and told them to be careful.
She and An Xiaoke bought tickets to return to Binhai City first. Long Fei had arranged a new place for her parents.
The past couple of days, her parents had been moving, calling her several times to ask for her help.
Wang Xiaoya hadn’t seen them since she got back.
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