202: A fool who is afraid of death
Old friend!?!?
Leng Ningyue’s eyes widened slightly, as if she wanted to clearly see the person opposite her with her naked eyes.
"Hey! Come over here!"
Wang Feng called out, but Leng Ningyue and many Female Disciples were still standing motionless far away on the opposite side, like telephone poles.
"Saintess, should we go over?"
The Female Disciples’ meaning was self-evident, asking for Leng Ningyue, their backbone’s, opinion.
"Don’t use pupil techniques to look at them; the person opposite is very strange."
Leng Ningyue didn't answer her question. Instead, seeing a disciple foolishly trying to use a pupil technique, she quickly stopped her, then continued to shout:
"Audacious fiend! Impersonating my Junior Brother Wang Feng, are you seeking death?!"
Leng Ningyue’s cold voice echoed in the passage for a moment, extremely clear.
As for the title Junior Brother Wang Feng, it was because she had seen Wang Feng’s name in the Mission Pavilion.
She only learned his name after asking a Female Disciple.
Thinking that Wang Feng, her Old friend, was already dead, she could call him whatever she wanted. The title Junior Brother Wang Feng could also be considered a memorial to him.
Leng Ningyue’s tone was very domineering and cool, but her body was very honest, cautiously moving backward step by step.
She also secretly made a gesture, and the many Female Disciples beside her immediately understood, and also began to move slowly.
Three.
Two...
Wang Feng: ...
Wang Feng watched her count three, two, one slowly with her hand behind her back, utterly speechless.
Jiang Hanxi, on the other hand, had a cold glint in her eyes, looking at Leng Ningyue with an unreadable expression, but she didn’t make any big moves.
"No, did your brain break? Oh, no, your brain was already broken."
Wang Feng seemed to remember something halfway through his sentence, patting his forehead with a speechless expression, and quickly changed his words.
"You! You are audacious! Not only do you impersonate my deceased Junior Brother Wang Feng, but now you even curse this Saintess! You truly won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"
Leng Ningyue and the disciples could only see two figures opposite them with their naked eyes; the front figure was holding a ball of light in her hand.
Due to the great distance, the space between them was also extremely dark.
As a result, Leng Ningyue and the others couldn't clearly see their faces with their naked eyes.
"You idiot!"
Wang Feng couldn’t help but feel a little annoyed. He took out a bottle of ‘Brave the Heavens’ and threw it towards Leng Ningyue.
And this was also a way to prove his identity.
‘Brave the Heavens’ flew over Jiang Hanxi’s head, whooshing, and rapidly flew towards the person opposite.
"There's a hidden weapon! Be careful!"
"Quickly form the array!"
In an instant, at Leng Ningyue’s two shouts, the four disciples beside her immediately formed a defensive array with Leng Ningyue.
Even a cultivator at the fourth layer of the Tian Yuan Realm would have to strike with full force several times to break this human array.
"Hiss~"
Wang Feng watched the five people opposite make a few gestures, and a blue barrier array lit up around them, he couldn't help but gasp.
Is Leng Ningyue that afraid of death?
Clatter!
Leng Ningyue watched the beer violently smash against the array barrier, explode, and finally spill onto the ground.
The familiar brand of the beer bottle, the familiar foam, such a thing could never exist in the Cultivation World. Now she truly believed.
Her Old friend, he actually wasn't dead!?!
Leng Ningyue was greatly astonished in her heart; she had thought Wang Feng had long been completely gone.
Logically speaking, he should have been gone for four or five years.
"Disperse the array, it’s an acquaintance! I presume you should all know him too."
Leng Ningyue withdrew her gesture, and under the puzzled gazes of the disciples, she cautiously walked towards the two figures in the distance.
Seeing this, Wang Feng wanted to bypass Jiang Hanxi and go up to greet her; he found that this person seemed to have a delusion of persecution.
But just as Wang Feng walked beside Jiang Hanxi, preparing to bypass her, he suddenly felt the back of his collar being grabbed.
Wang Feng was startled and quickly looked back, only to see Jiang Hanxi holding the back of his collar tightly with a cold, pretty face.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Feng admitted that he was bewildered for a moment. Didn't Jiang Hanxi just now not let him get close?
Jiang Hanxi didn't speak. Instead, she pulled him back behind her by the back of his collar, firmly blocking him.
Wang Feng stood behind her, looking at her graceful back in bewilderment, his mind full of question marks???
When Leng Ningyue walked in front of the two figures, she finally saw the faces of the two people behind the light.
"Pa-pa-pa, Pa..."
"Why are you trapped here?"
But the next moment, Leng Ningyue was startled again. She called out several times, just about to speak, but was directly interrupted by Jiang Hanxi's cold voice.
"Pa..."
"Hmm?"
Jiang Hanxi saw that Leng Ningyue still wanted to expose her identity, and coldly hummed a "Hmm?".
After all, not many people had seen her true face, and Leng Ningyue had only accidentally seen it in the room that time.
She wasn't afraid of being discovered, but rather afraid that if the disciples discovered her, they would chatter and spread her appearance everywhere.
She had already experienced this once ten thousand years ago when she was the Saintess of the Ice Palace.
Even the Saint Son of the Sword Sect ten thousand years ago, disregarding the Ice Palace rules, came to propose marriage and only stopped after she severely stabbed him with a sword.
Leng Ningyue frowned slightly, cautiously looked at the disciples behind her, and understood the meaning.
No! Are the two of them together all the time?
Leng Ningyue couldn't help but wonder as she looked at the immortal couple in front of her.
She had only met Wang Feng a few times in total, but almost every time, she could see the Palace Master by his side.
"Our team was scattered by demonic beasts, and we inadvertently fell into this underground place, then encountered another demonic beast, which we haven't dealt with yet."
As Leng Ningyue spoke, Jiang Hanxi’s delicate brows furrowed even tighter. What kind of demonic beast was so strong that it could chase the Ice Palace members into fleeing?
However, Jiang Hanxi didn't say anything, because she couldn't help much right now.
She just looked at Leng Ningyue coldly and indifferently, after all, as the leader, she bore some responsibility.
But it was just the matter of the team scattering, it couldn’t make her treat Leng Ningyue with such coldness, she didn't know what else it was because of.
Leng Ningyue, standing in front of Jiang Hanxi, felt a chill run down her spine. As a dignified Tian Yuan Realm cultivator, she already felt sweat trickling down her back.
"Saintess, who is she?"
The Female Disciples following Leng Ningyue couldn't help but be secretly astonished as they looked at Jiang Hanxi's stunningly beautiful face.
They recognized the man behind this exquisite woman; wasn't he the one who had called them trash on the stage?
They also remembered that this man's master was that mysterious Palace Master.
It was just that for some unknown reason, he had disappeared several years ago, and seeing him now, they were somewhat surprised.
"This is my elder sister, a particularly good elder sister. I'm telling you, you must not provoke her."
"Yes."
Hearing Leng Ningyue’s serious words, the Female Disciples quickly responded.
They also respectfully nodded slightly to Jiang Hanxi, as a greeting.
Because anyone with such a countenance was probably not a simple person.
Rustle rustle rustle~!
Just as the atmosphere was somewhat somber, a sound suddenly came from the passage behind Leng Ningyue, as if something was crawling.
"They're here again! Go, go, go, run!"
Leng Ningyue and the disciples were startled and instinctively started to run wildly.
Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi heard the sound and couldn't help but look up behind them; a giant python, nearly half the size of the passage, was rapidly crawling towards them.
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