Qin Feng's words, 'I accept the challenge,' shocked countless people. They couldn't imagine that Qin Feng actually accepted the challenge.
However, Feng Fei was not at all shocked. Everything was as she had expected. She took the Jiang family disciples' seats, and immediately countless Jiang family disciples made way for her.
Clearly, Feng Fei holds a very high status among the Jiang family's disciples; it seems that, apart from Jiang Wuwang, she should belong to her.
Most importantly, despite the fierce competition among Jiang family disciples, Feng Fei had almost no rivals. Both men and women liked her, which also reflected her strong personal charm.
"Hahaha, did you see that? He actually agreed—what does that mean? It shows he's also a half-step Destiny Child. Tell me, how despicable the Dragonblood Legion is! A disciple of the Ye family stood up and shouted loudly.
"Shut your dog mouth already!"
Before anyone could object, Feng Fei was the first to stand up for Qin Feng. Feng Fei scolded with a cold face:
"A frog in a well cannot speak of the sea; how can a summer insect speak of ice?" Do you know who the Dragonblood Legion is?
Every Dragonblood Warrior in the Dragonblood Legion is a warrior brought by Long Chen from the mortal realm to the immortal realm. They have endured countless hardships and bloody slaughter, crossed mountains of corpses and waded through seas of blood, fighting their way out of oppression and injustice to reach their current position.
Dragonblood is a name, but also a belief—a blend of pride and humility, a clash of darkness and light, and a blend of killing and redemption.
You greenhouse-raised flowers have no right to comment on them. If you have guts, go for them; if not, get lost. Only cowards and fools know how to bark wildly. Hearing
Feng Fei's rebuke, all the strong figures in the hall were stunned. What's going on with Feng Fei? Why is she defending Qin Feng so strongly?
Qin Feng and Long Chen were also stunned. Feng Fei seemed to know them well, especially the phrase about the blend of killing and redemption—concise and commendable, striking straight at Long Chen's heart.
"Why are you staring at me so intently? Are you already moved to tears? Seeing Long Chen looking at her in surprise, Feng Fei's previously cold expression instantly shifted into a faint smile.
"Let me tell you, I find you look especially beautiful today!" Long Chen said seriously.
Long Chen's words made Feng Fei laugh: "Your compliment is way too fake. It seems like after all these years, this is the first time you've complimented me. Alright, even though I traded my words for it, I'm still very happy." "
Open the arena!"
A furious roar came from within the Zhao family camp—Zhao Qingyu was growing impatient from waiting.
He couldn't be bothered to listen to Feng Fei and Long Chen's playful banter; it was annoying, and he hated hearing Feng Fei brag about the Dragon Blood Legion and other things. Right now, all he wanted was to take down Qin Feng.
"Buzz"—
divine light lit up on the arena. Qin Feng and Zhao Qingyu appeared simultaneously, and at that moment, all the spectators were shaken to spirits.
Zhao Qingyu is a true powerhouse, second only to the true Child of Destiny. Some estimate that among half-step Child of Destiny, his strength should rank among the top three.
As soon as the two of them stepped onto the stage, everyone's attention focused on them. At that moment, the mercenaries all became nervous, their hearts leaping into their throats.
Meanwhile, Long Ziwei brought Gui Jiu to the Jiang family's camp. When the Jiang family disciples saw Long Ziwei, they immediately frowned. Clearly, they were not very welcoming to outsiders, since each major clan had its own camp.
"Everyone, I want to see Fairy Fengfei. We know each other." Long Ziwei saw a group blocking his way and hurriedly said.
At this moment, Feng Fei also saw Long Ziwei and knew he was now Long Chen's subordinate. She waved to the Jiang family disciples, signaling them not to make things difficult for Long Ziwei.
Only then did Long Ziwei and Gui Jiu approach Feng Fei. Gui Jiu was quite nervous at this moment. After all, Feng Fei was truly the Child of Destiny, and one of the outstanding among them, so he couldn't help but be nervous.
Not to mention him—even Long Ziwei seemed extremely reserved. He had a thick skin and relied on Long Chen's aura to get such close contact with Feng Fei.
"Come on, let's sit here and watch the show together." Feng Fei was very generous and directly invited Long Ziwei to sit beside him. Long Ziwei was overjoyed and quickly expressed his gratitude.
"Fairy Fengfei, I want to ask you secretly: who do you think will win this match?" Long Ziwei said cautiously.
Feng Fei looked at Long Ziwei with some strangeness and said,
"Why would you ask such a question?"
"I... I just want some psychological comfort... Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to focus on watching the match. Long Ziwei said.
This Zhao Qingyu—Long Ziwei had heard of him long ago. His strength was terrifyingly powerful, and he was brutal. He rarely escaped any of his attacks, and even among the Four Great Divine Clans, he was renowned for his formidable reputation. He worried that Qin Feng might not be a match.
If Feng Fei could say Qin Feng was fine, then he wouldn't have to be so nervous. He could focus on observing every move without worrying about affecting his studies.
Feng Fei looked at Long Ziwei with some strangeness, then suddenly understood and said, "I see. It seems you don't understand Long Chen at all." "
Yes, yes, I've only been following the boss for a few days." Long Ziwei nodded like a chick licking rice.
Feng Fei whispered to Long Ziwei, "Let me tell you, that guy is very sinister and cunning. No matter how familiar you are with him, you'll only ever get the tip of the iceberg."
And his group of brothers have all been led astray by him; their styles are all the same, and you can't really grasp their true colors.
From the mortal realm to the immortal realm, countless people have been deceived by their appearance, and in the end, they die with regrets. Just watch carefully—that Zhao Qingyu is just a small-time underdog. "
Feng Fei spoke so warmly, Long Ziwei was deeply moved. He realized that only true strong people don't care about their own status, nor others', and do whatever they want. At that moment, he was so moved he was about to cry.
"Hey, hey, hey, talking bad about others behind their backs isn't good behavior. I take back what I said earlier—you didn't look good at all today." Long Chen glanced at Feng Fei from afar and said.
Long Chen's words once again made Feng Fei burst into a coquettish laugh. Even the female disciples around her laughed as well. They felt that being with Long Chen always felt especially relaxed, as if it didn't matter if the sky fell—he could hold on.
Even though it was a tense life-and-death duel, Long Chen didn't take it seriously at all. Qin Feng on the field was no different, completely unanxious, just calmly watching Zhao Qingyu ahead.
"I bet he must be a half-step Child of Destiny; otherwise, he wouldn't have killed Ye Qing so easily before!" Among the Ye family crowd, someone snorted coldly. Clearly, they didn't believe Qin Feng only had ninth heaven cultivation.
Hearing that the man was still provoking, Long Ziwei was furious and about to retort, but Feng Fei stopped him:
"Wasting words on someone like him will make you seem too low-level. Strength is the best proof."
"Buzz"—
just then, the barrier inside the arena was opened. A great battle was about to begin, and countless people held their breath and focused, quietly waiting for a bloody fight.