Headmaster Wei Wu directly stood up. Some of the other Elders were stunned, some immediately rose as well, but very soon they all followed Wei Wu toward the great hall doors.
After all, this was a living God of War. Even the Second Elder Xia Changhe, who usually held the real power over Nine Layers Mountain, did not dare show the slightest impropriety.
Outside the great hall doors.
Under the crushing Gravity Pressure, Li Feng kept stepping forward, one step after another, one stair after another. He moved very slowly, yet his body was steady as a mountain. Only the occasional cracking of his bones made it clear that Li Feng's advance was anything but easy.
Behind Li Feng, Murong Ye stared through gritted teeth at Li Feng, who insisted on going his own way, and couldn't help clenching his fists. Ever since he had been taken in as the Second Elder's Direct Disciple, Murong Ye had always walked with his head held high in Nine Layers Mountain, the center of everyone's attention.
