However, Xia Feng indeed felt somewhat fatigued. After withdrawing his spiritual power, he stood on the boat for quite some time before disembarking.
The Celestial Sound Elf, feeling somewhat listless, was just about to crawl into his sleeve to rest for a while when a few discordant voices came from a distance.
"Kid, what's that thing you're holding?"
Xia Feng had just gotten off the Celestial Sound Sea and was already feeling weary from overextending his spiritual power. Now, being inexplicably provoked only added to his annoyance.
Behind him, Lu Ziqian briefly mourned for the people opposite, then leaned close to Xia Feng and whispered, "Those people look like prodigies from the High Tone Sect; I've seen them at sect gatherings before."
Xia Feng's irritation deepened. First, there was the Low Tone Sect, and now from the High Tone Sect. Will the Middle Tone Sect pop up next?
