Feng Jun's last words clearly carried an air of confidence and fearlessness.
This was not surprising; Tiantong dealt with high-level cultivators, and just thinking about it, one would know that someone like Feng Jun, at the high tier of Qi Refinement, could establish a decent relationship with them. It was impossible for the Xue Family, a family of recluses and cultivators, not to have interactions with Tiantong.
However, the intricacies of these relationships were beyond the knowledge of someone like Xue Hongsheng, who was at the high tier of Qi Refinement.
But Feng Jun didn't care about his words in the least, he just smiled, "What if I don't want to become a patron for your family?"
Xue Hongfei glanced around, then laughed proudly, "You have no second choice..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Feng Jun had already moved, directly slashing three times with his blade.