"Daoist friend Han, I will leave the handling of these two unfilial disciples to you."

Inside a temporary tea stall in the Loulan Ancient City, Elder Zhang, leading the disciples of the Gale Sword Sect, brought Chen Ming and Li Feipeng before Chu Feng's group.

Chu Feng did not comment on this, instead leaving the matter to Han Ping to handle.

Han Ping said with a smile, "I am not one to hold grudges. I will let you go this time, but you will not be so lucky next time."

Hearing this, Chen Ming and Li Feipeng looked stunned. They had not expected Han Ping to let them off so easily.

They stood there dumbfounded. Seeing this, Elder Zhang irritably kicked the two of them.

"Daoist friend Han has mercifully spared you. Why aren't you thanking him quickly? Do you wish for me to expel you from the sect?"

Hearing this, the two quickly said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Han, no, Senior Uncle Han, for your mercy."

"Get up."

Han Ping said faintly.

"Yes."

Even after standing up, the two could hardly believe what had just happened.

Especially Li Feipeng. He knew that besides the nickname Paopao, Han Ping was also called the Little Devil. Though he was a righteous cultivator, his methods were no different from a devil's.

"Daoist friend Han, the disciples of my Gale Sword Sect still need to gain experience by fighting with others in the training ground, so we will not disturb you further."

Elder Zhang said with a respectful face.

Having lived for so long, he could naturally see that Han Ping was not the leader of this group.

There were many other powerful individuals with him. He figured that Miaomiao Mountain must be a branch of some Semi-Saint power, but he didn't know which of the six great powers had invited them to help.

"Take care, Daoist friend."

Han Ping said faintly.

Seeing that they had walked far away, Chu Feng turned to Han Ping and asked, "Paopao, after this battle, what have you gained?"

"In response, Master, this disciple understands a principle. It is meaningless to hide one's abilities in Xuanzhou. It is time for this disciple to return home in glory."

As Han Ping spoke, an unprecedented light radiated from his eyes.

"Not bad, you kid are finally no longer obsessed with farming."

Chu Feng said with a gratified expression.

Han Ping said, "Master, after this matter is settled, this disciple plans to return home to visit."

"You may."

Chu Feng agreed without a second thought, then turned his gaze to Little Jinli.

"Little Jin, what are your plans?"

"In response, Senior, Little Jin wants to wash your clothes, cook your meals, and warm your bed."

Little Jinli said with a serious face.

"Hahaha."

Chu Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud. "At such a young age, you already know what warming a bed means?"

Hearing this, Little Jin pouted and said, "I'm not young. I am already over three hundred years old this year."

Chu Feng said, "Fine, fine, you're not young. However, this Seat does not lack a bed-warming maid. If you have nowhere else to go, you can serve tea and water in this Seat's courtyard from now on."

"Thank you, Senior."

After speaking, the corners of Little Jinli's mouth slightly lifted, and her eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

After the group made a round in the Loulan Ancient City, they returned to the camp of the Extreme Cold Villa.

Meanwhile, the deed of Han Paopao shaking the training ground had already spread to all major powers. Especially after Elder Zhang reported the speculation in his heart to his sect, the Bright Sword Sect, one of the six great Semi-Saint powers, also learned that the other five had invited other Semi-Saint powers to assist them.

However, the higher-ups of the Bright Sword Sect did not mind. In this Jiazi Battle, their goal was to be the champion and to acquire more territory.

In the great camp of the Extreme Cold Villa.

Chu Feng was sitting in the main seat drinking wine when an elder from the Extreme Cold Villa asked, "Son-in-law, you are knowledgeable and experienced. Have you heard of Miaomiao Mountain?"

Pfft…

Chu Feng directly spat out a mouthful of wine. He looked at the elder with a strange expression and said, "Daoist friend, could it be that you do not know the name of my Miscellaneous Dao Academy's mountain?"

"It couldn't be Miaomiao Mountain, could it?"

The elder from the Extreme Cold Villa subconsciously asked.

"Indeed, Miaomiao Mountain is precisely this Seat's residence."

Chu Feng paused for a moment, then murmured, "It seems my Miscellaneous Dao Academy has been silent for too long. The people of the world only know of the Miscellaneous Dao Academy, not even Miaomiao Mountain. However, this is also good. In this Jiazi Battle, I will let the world know the prestige of my Miaomiao Mountain."

Hearing this, the group of elders from the Extreme Cold Villa all showed excited expressions. If the Great Sage of Heaven and Earth were to act with full force, what would the Extreme Cold Villa have to worry about?

The next day, the Loulan Ancient City was still as bustling as before.

As a group of marquises fought fiercely in the sky above the Loulan Ancient City, the anticipation for this Jiazi Battle was pushed to its peak.

Everyone was looking forward to the Semi-Saints making their move the next day.

A day's time passed in a flash. The main event of the Jiazi Battle had finally arrived.

Early in the morning, Chu Feng and Bingyan sat in a carriage together and headed towards the Loulan Ancient City.

Just as the convoy entered the city, a burst of exclamations erupted from outside.

"Look, it's the convoy of the Extreme Cold Villa. It is said that the one in charge of the Extreme Cold Villa this time is their young lady who joined the Inquiry Academy. It is said that her strength is even greater than the Villa Master's; she is a Great Sage."

"Hiss... such a young Great Sage, truly worthy of coming from the Inquiry Academy."

"She may be young, but no matter how high her talent is, how can she compare to the Great Sages of the other five great Semi-Saint powers?"

"..."

These voices were transmitted into Bingyan's ears without missing a word. She simply cast these words aside and quietly played chess with Chu Feng.

A moment later, the voice of the Golden Wing Great Sage came from outside: "Brother, Sister-in-law, we've arrived."

"Mm."

Chu Feng responded and pushed the door open. He took a careful look and saw that the training ground today was slightly different from two days prior. There were six high platforms added to the spectator stands, and they were inscribed with the names of the six great powers.

He and Bingyan exchanged a look, then the two of them, hand in hand, flew towards the high platforms together.

As soon as the two landed on the high platform, the group of elders from the Extreme Cold Villa followed closely behind them.

Not long after the two of them sat in the main seats, the other powers arrived one by one.

"Look, the Divine Calculators of the Star Pavilion are here. The one leading them is actually the Star River Great Sage, who hasn't appeared in five hundred years."

"What's so interesting about that bunch of cow-nosed Daoists? The beauties of the Cloud Night Country are more interesting. Look, Yaoyue Great Sage, the most beautiful empress in Xuanzhou from the Cloud Night Country, has also arrived."

"How shallow. What's so good-looking about a beauty? In my opinion, if you want to learn techniques, you have to look at the cultivators of the North Desert Sect. Their body refinement techniques are first-class."

"Tch, then why don't you look at the old monks from the Concentration Temple? As far as I know, the Wuxiang Great Sage of the Concentration Temple cultivates both law and body. Isn't it good to see him?"

"In my opinion, the sword arts of the Bright Sword Sect and the magical arts of the Snowy Land Country are the strongest in the northwest of Xuanzhou. If you want to watch, you should watch the Great Sages of these two powers."

Amidst the discussions of the crowd of onlookers, the Great Sages of the various powers took their seats one by one. After the Great Sages sat down, they did not speak, nor did they deliberately release their pressure. Just the aura they naturally carried made the entire training ground so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.

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