“Princess, since I’ve agreed, I’m mentally prepared.”
Chu Feng said with certainty.
“Since you’re prepared, let’s set off now.”
Long Xiaoxiao replied.
Seeing that Long Xiaoxiao was ready to leave immediately, Chu Feng glanced at Fu Mo Xin’er beside him.
“Miss Xin’er, why don’t you stay with Senior Long and…”
“I’m not close to them. I’d rather go with you.”
“Later, Senior Long can pass the message to my brother.”
Fu Mo Xin’er understood Chu Feng’s meaning and promptly refused, her stance clear: she was sticking with him.
“Fine.”
Chu Feng knew he couldn’t dissuade Fu Mo Xin’er, so he said no more.
If they encountered real danger, he could simply keep Fu Mo Xin’er from following.
“Little girl, you’re really coming along?”
“It’s life-threatening, you know.”
Long Xiaoxiao said.
“Little girl, you’re not afraid, so why would your big sister be?”
Fu Mo Xin’er replied.
“We’ll see then. Don’t wet your pants in fear.”
As Long Xiaoxiao spoke, she reached out to pinch Fu Mo Xin’er’s face.
But this time, Fu Mo Xin’er was ready and dodged in advance.
Of course, in Chu Feng’s view, Long Xiaoxiao hadn’t been serious, or Fu Mo Xin’er wouldn’t have escaped.
Though unsure of Long Xiaoxiao’s cultivation, Chu Feng felt he was definitely no match for her at the moment.
This girl was strong.
With the decision made, the four of them set off immediately.
Besides Chu Feng, Fu Mo Xin’er, and Long Xiaoxiao, Long Shengbu was naturally included.
Chu Feng noticed that, despite being a Supreme Elder, Long Shengbu acted more like Long Xiaoxiao’s personal guard.
This was normal, as great powers often provided special protection for their uniquely talented members.
What surprised Chu Feng, however, was their destination.
It was within this world, not far from the Endless Abyss.
Thus, their journey wasn’t long; they arrived in just two hours.
They reached a vast ocean, but after passing through a barrier, everything changed.
Before them lay an endless cluster of palaces.
These palaces were not only grand and majestic but also guarded by numerous dragon clan members.
Chu Feng realized this must be a stronghold built by the dragon clan.
This made sense, as the Endless Abyss, a place rich with treasures for dragon clan cultivation, had been discovered here.
Since the dragon clan had long noticed it, building palaces and stationing people to monitor the Endless Abyss was reasonable.
But upon entering, Chu Feng found the palace complex wasn’t as simple as he’d thought.
The outer palaces were ordinary, but the inner ones were ancient, some dating back a long time.
And the deeper they went, the stronger the dragon clan members became, far surpassing those outside.
With such strict defenses and the scale of the palace complex, if this weren’t a world within the Heaven-Swallowing Starfield, Chu Feng might have thought this was the dragon clan’s main base.
As they ventured deeper, Chu Feng and the others arrived at a garden.
The garden was vast, with mountains, rivers, and even oceans—they passed two along the way.
Looking out, it was boundless, the palace complex no longer visible.
This wasn’t a garden; it was a world.
Finally, above a peculiar forest, Long Xiaoxiao and the others stopped.
The forest was unique because everything—trees, flowers, grass, stones, and streams—was golden.
Moreover, the forest exuded a special aura.
This forest was beneficial for dragon clan cultivation.
“Long Nanxun, come out.”
Upon entering, Long Xiaoxiao didn’t descend but shouted into the vast forest.
“Xiaoxiao, I’m here.”
As her voice fell, a figure swiftly flew from the distant forest.
It was a young man.
The young man was strikingly handsome, wearing a dragon clan robe, though his was particularly refined.
When he appeared, his face was full of smiles.
He was clearly delighted.
Especially his eyes, fixed tightly on Long Xiaoxiao.
But when he noticed Chu Feng, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
“Xiaoxiao, who’s this?”
Approaching, the man immediately asked Long Xiaoxiao about Chu Feng.
He ignored Fu Mo Xin’er, targeting only Chu Feng.
His gaze was filled with hostility.
Chu Feng had seen that look before.
It was the look of a romantic rival.
Clearly, this man named Long Nanxun harbored special feelings for Long Xiaoxiao.
But Chu Feng and Long Xiaoxiao hadn’t done anything.
For this guy to see Chu Feng as a rival so quickly was a bit excessive.
“Long Nanxun, let me introduce you.”
“This is Chu Feng, a genius world spiritist.”
“Chu Feng, little girl, let me introduce you too. This is Long Nanxun.”
Long Xiaoxiao made the introductions.
“Genius world spiritist?”
“I’ve seen and know plenty of genius world spiritists.”
“Even Lu Jie, the genius disciple of the Saintly Monarch of Enlightenment, the strongest world spiritist in the Holy Light Galaxy, is my friend.”
“But this genius world spiritist, why have I never heard of him?”
Long Nanxun’s gaze toward Chu Feng was not only unfriendly but also filled with disdain.
His words dripped with sarcasm.
“Long Nanxun, this is someone I invited. Don’t cause trouble, alright?”
“Chu Feng is capable. If he weren’t, I wouldn’t have invited him.”
Long Xiaoxiao said, somewhat displeased.
“Princess Xiaoxiao, what level of Dragon Transformation is this so-called genius world spiritist at?”
Suddenly, another voice rang out.
With it came the figure of an old woman, flying from the golden forest and landing before Chu Feng and the others.
Upon landing, the old woman only exchanged a smile with Long Shengbu, not bowing to anyone.
From her aura, attire, and presence, this old woman was extraordinary.
And to stand as an equal to Long Shengbu, Chu Feng felt she was likely of the same caliber.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t forgo bowing to Long Shengbu and Long Xiaoxiao.
Her strength must be formidable.
“Granny Ruiyun, I’m not joking. Chu Feng is truly exceptional.”
Long Xiaoxiao said.
“Princess Xiaoxiao, this old one means no harm, just doesn’t want you deceived.”
The old woman smiled faintly at Long Xiaoxiao, then turned her gaze to Chu Feng.
“Young friend, what level of Dragon Transformation are you?”
“Or perhaps, are you a Dragon Mark Saint-cloak World Spiritist?”
Her gaze was aggressive, clearly looking down on Chu Feng.
“Granny Ruiyun, look at how you’re asking.”
“At his age, how could he be a Dragon Mark Saint-cloak World Spiritist?”
“Xiaoxiao, she’s probably been tricked by this kid.”
“Such people should be punished.”
Not only did Long Nanxun mock, but with his hostility toward Chu Feng, he even seemed ready to deal with him directly.
“First level of Dragon Transformation.”
Chu Feng answered.
“First level of Dragon Transformation?”
“I don’t believe it.”
Yet Long Nanxun met Chu Feng’s answer with suspicion.
“Long Nanxun, what’s that supposed to mean? Are you doubting my judgment?”
Long Xiaoxiao grew increasingly displeased with his words.
“Xiaoxiao, that’s not what I mean. I’m worried you’ve been deceived.”
Long Nanxun explained.
“Princess Xiaoxiao, let him go.”
“I’ve already invited two world spiritists at the third level of Dragon Transformation.”
“And Master Observer has been invited too, on his way, arriving soon.”
“So, just the first level of Dragon Transformation, he won’t be of much help.”
The old woman said.
“Master Observer has been invited? Elder Ruiyun, your influence is impressive.”
“People are lining up, paying high prices for her predictions.”
“They say now, aside from her master, the Saintly Monarch of Enlightenment, no one can move her.”
Hearing that Master Observer was invited, even Long Shengbu showed surprise, unable to help praising the old woman.
