Chapter 470: Four Hundred Seventy: The Pride of the Jade Pot Sect
"Don’t talk anymore, let’s go!"
Li Feng naturally wouldn’t discuss the precarious matters with his disciples in public. Upon his loud shout, he leaped down from the stone platform without paying any further heed to Li Yue and Mu Xuan.
Could it be that Li Feng truly didn’t want to take revenge on the spot, to sever one of Yun Xiao’s arms or even kill him outright? But as the Sect Master of Qingshan Sect, he surely had more considerations than Li Yue.
With Yu Shu present, it was impossible for Li Feng to make a move himself, and even though Li Yue’s Meridian Qi Cultivation was two minor realms higher than Yun Xiao’s, it did not give the Sect Master of Qingshan Sect full confidence.
That lad Yun Xiao was truly too enigmatic. Even though he had only made two simple moves earlier, he had defeated both Fei Yan, at the early stage of Meridian Union, and Mu Xuan, at the mid-stage of Meridian Union, with just a single move.
Thus, Li Feng had reason to believe that even if Li Yue intervened, he might not necessarily defeat Yun Xiao. If he carelessly met the same fate as Mu Xuan and Fei Yan, it would truly be too grievous.
As Li Feng mentioned, the Countries Hidden Dragon Conference was about to begin. If even Li Yue fell to Yun Xiao, wouldn’t the entire Qingshan Sect be left without a representative?
Li Yue was ambitious, and naturally, so was Li Feng. He was counting on Li Yue to make a spectacular debut at the Countries Hidden Dragon Conference and attract the attention of the powerful sects of the Middle Three Realms to the Qingshan Sect. How could he possibly take such a huge risk before that?
These thoughts, Li Yue couldn’t understand in an instant, nor could the young disciples of Qingshan Sect grasp them. But with the Sect Master’s command, they could only obey and leave the Jade Pot Courtyard first.
"Brother Yun Xiao is mighty!"
Watching the disciples of Qingshan Sect headed by Li Feng leave with somewhat of a dejected air, a voice suddenly rose, causing everyone’s gaze to turn towards the young man in rough clothes standing on the stone platform.