Chaotic Winter Melon Essence

"Sect Master Uncle is just a mortal, who just happens to have his own 'billion' interpretations of various spells."
Atop Misty Peak, the sect's senior disciple was educating the new beginners.
At that moment, Sect Leader Ye Feng, holding a blade of grass, waved it gently, and a fierce Sword Qi split the sky in two, revealing a dark spatial rift that was difficult to heal, frightening the gods above.
The new disciple pointed at the sky, shocked, "And you told me the Sect Leader is just a mortal?"

The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

"One word, 'seen,' signifies that Jian Nan Yi has completely let go and put down the burdens of the past."


He stood above his own grave, looking towards the direction of the Meow Pavilion, and said, "They must be testing their combat strength. After this matter is resolved, I hope Ye Feng will bring them here."


At this moment, Mo Ying was still practicing her swordsmanship.


She was indeed very diligent and serious about it, a fact that both Ye Feng and Jian Nan Yi found very reassuring.


"Alright, I should take care of other matters now, and I may need to disappear for a while. When I return, I'll bring Sword Saint Yuexi and the others."


Ye Feng sat cross-legged, spread his hand open, and in his palm appeared the aura of those eight Heavenly Saints who had crossed realms to ambush him.


"Do you really think that by hiding in some secret realm, I won't be able to find you?"


Chapter 1044: Star River Continent, Secret Realm