Chapter 81
Edited by RED
Initially, Xuan Yuan Mu didn’t know what to call Lin Feng, but then he called him Uncle . Lin Feng was already a Supreme Elder, so Xuan Yuan Mu had to call him Uncle .
“Alright, Elder Xuan Yuan Mu, please have a seat,” said Fan Sheng Jun, smiling and waving .
Even though Xuan Yuan Mu was Di Shu’s disciple, he was polite and did things properly . Fan Sheng Jun didn’t have the impression that Xuan Yuan Mu meant Lin Feng harm or anything .
Xuan Yuan Mu nodded and sat down next to Fan Sheng Jun, facing Lin Feng . When he saw that Lin Feng was facing him, he looked nervous .
“This…” Xuan Yuan Mu wanted to warn Lin Feng, but didn’t finish his sentence . Lin Feng was a Supreme Elder, he couldn’t violate the rules . He had to respect rank-related conventions .
Fan Sheng Jun glanced at Xuan Yuan Mu, and smiled without saying anything .
Very quickly, the four holy cultivators arrived in Godly Mountain . When they saw Lin Feng, they nodded at him indifferently . Only Holy Fourth pulled a long face, he looked as glum as if he had just lost a member of his family .
Lin Feng ignored Mo Da . Mo Da used to be his Uncle in terms of hierarchy . Now they had a similar rank .
Besides, in terms of strength, which was the most important, Lin Feng was convinced that he wasn’t necessarily weaker than Mo Da now .
“You’re surprisingly seated on Di Shu’s chair . Hehe!” said Mo Da, smiling coldly . Nobody dared do that . Was Lin Feng trying to provoke Di Shu?
When Lin Feng heard Mo Da, he frowned . He was on Di Shu’s seat? They had such rules regarding seats, as well?
But Lin Feng couldn’t stand up now . If he did, Mo Da would make fun of him . Fan Sheng Jun and Xuan Yuan Mu hadn’t said anything . If he stood up, they’d think he was afraid of Di Shu .
Since he was already seated, he didn’t need to stand up anymore, was Lin Feng’s thought .
“Hey, everybody is here . I am a bit late,” a woman announced smoothly at that moment . Her voice made people’s flesh crawl . A seductively charming woman entered the pavilion .
“Sister Han Xianzi . ” Fan Sheng Jun and Xuan Yuan Mu stood up and bowed .
Han Xianzi waved and said gently, “Sit down, sit down . No need to be that polite . ”
Xuan Yuan Mu and Fan Sheng Jun smiled awkwardly and sat down . At that moment, the atmosphere in the pavilion was rather oppressive .
Han Xianzi smiled at the four holy cultivators . Holy First Sheng Hui, Holy Second Dong Sheng, and Holy Third Yi Yun looked anxious . They didn’t know what to do . Holy Fourth Mo Da looked indifferent .
When Han Xianzi saw their expressions, she groaned coldly, “Hmph, surprisingly, you’re not indifferent to my beauty . You’re such ordinary folks,” said Han Xianzi, before finally sitting down one seat away from Lin Feng .
Han Xianzi looked at Lin Feng . Her eyes twinkled .
Lin Feng smiled, but felt a little bit awkward on the inside . He had told himself not to look at her, but he had .
“Lin Feng, you dared injure my chief disciple . You’re audacious, but you were right . Yi Qing is really insolent . Thank you for helping me take care of her,” said Han Xianzi smiling and pointing her finger at Lin Feng .
Lin Feng smiled awkwardly and scratched his head . He didn’t know how to talk to Han Xianzi .
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