Ancestor Feng

"Hey you, hurry up with the tables!" The head servant orders

the servants of the Feng Clan around.

"You, what is up with that chair?! Can you not see that it is

broken?!"

"Hey, the idiot over there, what the hell are you even doing?!"

After shouting everywhere for the whole day, the head servant

almost coughed up blood from shouting too much!

"YOU! What are you—" He tried to speak but was interrupted

by a loud call.

"Greetings, Ancestor Feng!"

"What?! Ancestor Feng?!?!?" The head servant cries in his

heart. What is the Ancestor doing out here?!

He immediately runs over to the sound, and the moment he

arrives, he sees a bald old man walk in with three other

people! It was an ordinary-looking young man, a little girl, and

a beautiful matured young lady!

This bald old man was wearing fancy red clothes, engraved

with a Phoenix on the back.

"Greetings Ancestor Feng!" He runs in front of him and

kowtows, and every other servant there follows him by

kowtowing.

"Do not mind my presence here, go back to work." Ancestor

Feng tells them to go away.

Before arriving at the Phoenix's Continent, he changed into his

Demon form, the current Ancestor of the Feng clan. He always

loved to be in his Demon form, walking around without his

gigantic body, but not today. Why? Because the moment he

transformed into his Demon form, he felt daggers piercing his

back, and when he looks back, he saw the Queen staring at

him like she wanted to rip his tendons out one by one…

He wanted to instantly transform back into his real form, but

how will he be able to lead this Young Master around the city

in his Phoenix form?

Even now, the Queen is still staring at him with daggers. She

even shrank her size into the scale of a regular bird so she can

sit on her Master's shoulders, following him into the City.

"She can't transform into a Demon yet?" He wondered why.

He could transform into a Demon the moment he reached the

Heaven Realm, but what about her? She is definitely many

Realms above him, yet she can't transform into a Demon?

What kind of bloodline does she have?

"Ancestor, the Clan Head was looking for you, but could not

find you anywhere." The Head Servant said.

"Good, I also want to talk to him. Where is he right now?" He

also had some important matters to talk about.

"Clan Head said that he would be waiting in the Main Room."

The head servant said, still kowtowing.

He looks at him and nods, "Un. Go back to your business. This

banquet has to be perfect. Ah, make sure to put four extra

chairs at my table."

"Yes, Ancestor." The head servant does not know why the

Ancestor wants to put four more chairs at the main table, only

reserved for three people, the Ancestor, the Clan Head and

Feng Yan.

Seeing the servants all went back to work, he looks back to the

group of monsters behind him, "Young Master Tian, I will take

some of your precious time to introduce you to my Feng

Clan's current Clan Head, that is if you don't mind." He asks

with respect.

"Of course." Tian Yi nods.

"Thank you, Young Master, for wasting his precious time on

my little request." He smiles.

"….." Yan Yan silently glares at this old chicken, watching his

every move.

Feeling the invisible glares, he shivers and starts walking

towards the entrance of the mansion.

* * * * *

"Father, how is the banquet coming along?" A very beautiful

female asks.

"Yan'er, the banquet is going fine, but I still cannot find the

Ancestor…" This beautiful female's father was Feng Huan,

the current Clan Head of the Feng Clan.

Right in front of him is his treasured daughter, the pride of the

Feng Clan, Feng Yan. He looks at this beautiful daughter of

his, remembering his wife who had disappeared many years

ago. Her long hair was flaming red, just like a Red Phoenix.

She has an oval face and an alluring figure, covered with pale

skin.

"Haaa, she really looks just like her…" He sighs in his heart.

His wife had disappeared for many years, with no clue to

where she went for many years. He searched every house and

corner in the Phoenix's Continent, yet he could not find a

single clue.

"The Ancestor is always Cultivating in his garden, and he will

always notify someone before leaving, but this time, he left

without saying a word, just like your mother…" He was

worried that the Ancestor might have also disappeared just like

his wife.

"Father, do not worry too much. The Ancestor probably just

went for a walk." Feng Yan tries to reassure her father.

"Walk? Who walks for two days straight? Not to mention that

he disappeared right after the Guardian Spirit of our Phoenix's

Continent appeared. I will be damned if that had nothing to do

with his disappearance—" Before he can even sigh, he hears

someone shout.

"Greetings, Ancestor Feng! Ancestor Feng has arrived!"

Someone shouts out with a loud voice.

"He's back?!" He stands up instantly and starts walking

towards the door.

*Bang*

The door opens before he can even get close, and he watches

as four people walk in, with the one in the lead being an old

bald man.

"Ancestor! Where have you been, you worried me to death."

He runs in front of Ancestor Feng.

"Huan'er, forget about me, hurry up and introduce yourself to

Young Master Tian here." Ancestor Feng ignores his worries

and tells him to introduce himself.

"What?" He asks out loud with a puzzled face.

"Did he just…" He swears that he had just heard the Ancestor

call someone Young Master! Who could have enough

background to have the Ancestor of the Feng Clan to address

him by 'Young Master'?

He looks behind the Ancestor to see an ordinary young man

with a very beautiful blue bird on his shoulder, then to the

right of him is a cute little girl holding onto his hands, and

finally to his left is a very beautiful young lady with a matured

figure.

This young lady was very attractive, to the point of

considering her even more beautiful than his treasured

daughter justifiable…

"But why does she look so familiar…" He remembers seeing

this pretty face somewhere, but cannot pinpoint it in his

memories… Until he remembers what the young man was

wearing.

"Ah! She is the Profound Dragon Spirit Sect's most talented

female, Xuan Wanshan!" He finally remembers her. She is the

last generation's number one beauty and talent, the fairy who

achieved the Cultivation of Spirit King at age 27! But what is

she doing here in his Phoenix's Continent, and not to mention

with their Feng Clan's Ancestor?

"Hello, I am Feng Huan, the current Clan Head of the Feng

Cla—"

"INSOLENCE!" He was interrupted by the Ancestor's angry

yell.

"?!?!?!" His mouth stays open half-way from shock, unable to

understand what had just happened. Did the Ancestor just yell

at him? Why?

"Ancestor you—"

"YOU DISRESPECTFUL IDIOT!"

*RUMBLE*

After being yelled again the by Ancestor, he felt a sudden

Pressure on his back, almost as if he was carrying a real

mountain.

*Dong*

He was pressured into a kneeling position, with both of his

knees touching the ground!

"Father?!?!?!" This sudden scene horrified the Feng Yan who

was watching from the back.

Why did her father suddenly get yelled at by the Ancestor,

even making him kneel?! She has never seen her father in the

kneeling position before!

"What is going on?!??!" Feng Huan cries in his heart at this

sudden development.

All he had tried to do was introduce himself just like the

Ancestor had told him to, but now he's in the kneeling

position?! The last time he was in this position was when he

asked his currently missing wife for her hand in marriage!

"Is this how you treat Young Master Tian, you idiot?! How

dare you speak in front of him without kowtowing!" Ancestor

Feng repeats what Yan Yan had told him before he got swatted

like an insect!

"?!?!?!?" After Feng Huan had racked his brains trying to

remember Xuan Wanshan, he forgot that the Ancestor had just

addressed him as 'Young Master,' and acted lofty in front of

Tian Yi, almost frightening Ancestor Feng's Soul out!

"Forgive me, but I am only saving your sorry life!" Ancestor

Feng apologizes in his heart. He was only trying to save his

descents life. One slap from the Queen's Spirit Pressure was

already enough to turn him, a Phoenix, into a half dead bird.

What will happen if his descend, a Human, offends her?! He

will definitely turn into meat paste!

"Aiya, Ancestor Feng what are you doing? Is this not too

excessive? He is only trying to introduce himself." Tian Yi

stopped Ancestor Feng's Spirit Pressure and went to lift the

half-kowtowing Feng Huan back up to his feet.

"You stupid bird, my Master just did some unnecessary actions

because of you!" Yan Yan yells at Ancestor Feng with her

Divine Sense, making him tremble from fear.

"What?! How come I got beaten up for not kowtowing, but not

only is he perfectly fine, I am being yelled at?!" Ancestor

Feng was bewildered at the different treatment, "What kind of

injustice is this?" He cries in his heart.

After being lifted back up to his feet, Feng Huan was still in

shock, "What on earth is going on?!"

He looks at the ordinary young man in front of him as if he

was a monster. What kind of background did he have to make

the Ancestor force him to kowtow? Just one sentence from this

young man was already enough to shut the Ancestor's mouth!

He instantly fixes his clothes, and bows, "Young Master, that

was very disrespectful of me. I am Feng Huan, the current

Clan Head of this little Feng Clan of mine."

Even after he finishes speaking, he did not lift his head up,

afraid the Ancestor might yell at him again.

"Un, you can rise. I am called Tian Yi, Outer Court Disciple of

the Profound Dragon Spirit Sect." Tian Yi introduces himself.

"O-Outer Court Disciple?!?!?!?" He almost coughed up a

mouthful of blood.

This young man was only an Outer Court Disciple of the

Profound Dragon Spirit Sect?! Then what about the Ancestor's

actions just now?! There's no way the Ancestor will care about

some random Outer Court Disciple!

"S-so it is Young Master Tian. How can my little Feng Clan

help Young Master today?" But he did not say a word and had

to suck it up for now! He will ask the Ancestor in private later.

"I am only here to do the Mission requested by your Feng

Clan, by helping you out with the banquet setup." Tian Yi

shows him the mission paper.

"That's all he's here to do?!" he cries in his heart. If he's only

here to help out, why the hell did the Ancestor bring him in

here?!? This situation is getting more and more confusing!

"I-If Young Master Tian wants, I can stamp it now, proving

that you've already completed—"

"You idiot! Are you implying that the Young Master is

shameless enough to accept the credit for something he did not

do?!?!" Ancestor Feng yells at him again.

"How did you come up with that conclusion?!?!?" He felt

wronged. He was only trying to help out this Young Master

Tian…

"Ancestor Feng is right. I will not accept the credit of

something I did not do. If you do not need me anymore, I'll be

out there setting up the banquet." Tian Yi said. He was only

here to meet this Feng Huan because of Ancestor Feng's

request.

Pointing to the still shocked Feng Yan, Ancestor Feng said,

"Young Master Tian, if you don't mind, there's also his

daughter—-"

"YOU BALD BIRD! ARE YOU TELLING ME THAT MY

MASTER STILL NEEDS MORE HUMAN FEMALES BY

HIS SIDE?" Yan Yan's eyes spew flames from anger, almost

attacking Ancestor Feng again. She is already worried about

these two currently by his side, yet this bald old bird is trying

to introduce a third one? He can transform into a Demon,

making her jealous, now he's trying to make her life even

more difficult. Is he trying to anger her to death?

"!!!!!" Ancestor Feng's speech froze half-way from the

Queen's glare. If her stares could kill, then he would've

already died a few times at that moment.

With his whole back drenched in sweat, he said with a bitter

smile, "Never mind what I was trying to say, sorry for wasting

Young Master's time. Please try not to overwork yourself from

helping with the banquet; you can take a rest whenever you

need to… Actually, please rest 1 minute every 2 minutes…"

"Hahaha, Ancestor Feng's humor is pretty good. Rest a minute

every two minutes…" Tian Yi laughs at his 'joke.'

"…." He was speechless…

"Then I will no longer be bothering you." Saying that Tian Yi

leaves with his group, leaving three frozen statues behind…

* * * * *

"Yan Yan." Tian Yi calls her with his Divine Sense.

"Yes Master, I noticed. Do you want me to kill it?" Yan Yan

asks in a cold tone.

"No, leave it alone for now. Once we finish our business here,

I'll personally deal with it." With a calm face, he continues

walking out of the mansion to where the servants are currently

working.