135: Feng Xiao was defeated, Yu Honglei was afraid that the world would not be in chaos

“The former Holy Son of Tai Xuan Holy Land?”

A group of Tianjiao were surprised, and some had looks of astonishment, as if they had thought of something, and their gazes turned towards Yao Ruoxi.

“Confirming with this Tai Xuan Holy Daughter should make it clear,” someone said.

They were truly curious as to why a person who had not been famous in the Eastern Wilderness before, and of whom very few people knew, was so extraordinary. The Eight Cave Heavens talent could be said to be superior to 99% of his peers.

Du Mao was a descendant of the Lord of Calamity. Even if the Calamity Forbidden Zone had been destroyed, Du Mao must possess various methods and treasures from the Calamity Forbidden Zone.

But what about this Chu Ying?

“Hmph! If this person is a Disciple of Tai Xuan Holy Land, then my Feng Family will demand an explanation!”

Feng Xiao, whose Face was gloomy among the crowd, suddenly stood up and walked towards the Holy Daughters.

Seeing this scene, everyone’s expressions became strange, and the focus quietly shifted from the battle between Chu Ying and Du Mao on the arena to the seats.

“It seems Young Master Feng has a grudge with that Chu Ying?”

“I knew why Feng Xiao’s Face didn’t look good; so this was the situation!”

Feng Xiao arrived quickly and gracefully. Although he harbored killing intent and anger towards the brat who had stolen his Feng Family’s supreme treasure, the heaven mending stone, he still maintained a certain demeanor.

“Long time no see, Zi Xia Fairy seems even more radiant and charming.”

Feng Xiao walked over to Zixia Holy Daughter and Yao Ruoxi, who were sitting close together, looking very close.

He had a smile on his Face, and if not for the hidden gloom in his brows, he would have been an extremely handsome and dashing figure.

The Feng Family was in the Central Region, and Zixia Holy Land was also in the Central Region. He had long had interactions with Zixia Holy Daughter, so he naturally knew her, and thus greeted Zixia Holy Daughter first.

Zixia Holy Daughter covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her jade cheeks like snow, her posture elegant and noble.

“Why has Holy Son Feng’s mouth suddenly become so sweet? Could it be that you have something to ask for?”

“Hehe… In my impression, Zi Xia Fairy has always been so charming, perhaps it’s because we haven’t seen each other for a long time.”

“May I ask Zi Xia Fairy to introduce me to this Xianzi beside you?” Feng Xiao’s smile was reserved, then his tone shifted.

Zixia Holy Daughter was not surprised. She chuckled softly, glanced at Yao Ruoxi, and said:

“This Xianzi-like Sister of mine is the Holy Daughter of Tai Xuan Holy Land.”

Yao Ruoxi had naturally noticed this Young Master of the Archaic Feng Family long ago. Hearing him inquire about her, she had some guesses in her heart, so she took the initiative to speak: “This humble girl is Yao Ruoxi; a mere Holy Daughter’s status is not worth mentioning before Holy Son Feng.”

Yao Ruoxi’s tone was flat, and there was not much flattery on her Face.

After all, she was the Tai Xuan Holy Daughter, and since the Young Master Feng Family came over to inquire, she naturally couldn’t ignore him, otherwise, it would be disrespecting the Feng Family’s Face.

Feng Xiao represented the Feng Family.

“So it’s Xianzi Yao, I’ve long heard of your beautiful name.” Feng Xiao chuckled, nodding secretly in his heart.

This woman’s appearance and temperament were no worse than Zixia Holy Daughter’s.

He then directly asked: “I am actually curious about one thing. I heard that the person fighting the Child of Calamity on this arena is named Chu Ying, and he is the former Holy Son of Tai Xuan Holy Land. Is this true?”

His voice contained a faint chill, as if merely mentioning the name Chu Ying would ignite his fury.

Feng Xiao’s actions also fell into the eyes of the various Holy Sons and Holy Daughters. The Tianjiao of the Eastern Wilderness were all staring here, while Wen Qingfeng and his group from the Endless Sea were still focused on the increasingly heated battle on the arena.

“Sorry, Holy Son Feng should ask that person personally. I don’t know much about it.”

He thought he would get an answer, but he didn’t expect Yao Ruoxi to answer like that!

Feng Xiao immediately frowned.

“Since Xianzi Yao is the Tai Xuan Holy Daughter, how could you not know? As a Holy Daughter of a Holy Land, do you not even know who the former Holy Son and current Holy Son are?” Feng Xiao spoke discontentedly, his tone accusatory.

He wasn’t here to flirt; he just wanted to know if that guy named Chu Ying was from Tai Xuan Holy Land!

If he was, after leaving the Great Dream Immortal Mausoleum, he would directly inform his clan and have them dispatch strong Cultivators to Tai Xuan Holy Land to demand an explanation.

But upon hearing Yao Ruoxi’s answer, he naturally became enraged.

In response, Yao Ruoxi’s expression turned slightly cold.

“I said, if Holy Son Feng wants to know, go ask that person yourself.”

“What, is it glorious for the dignified Young Master of the Archaic Feng Family to question a weak woman like me?” Yao Ruoxi’s voice was icy, exuding an aloofness that kept people at a distance.

Who was Chu Ying? What was his identity? She naturally knew, but she truly didn’t want to answer.

Perhaps it was some emotion or thought in her heart acting up, but Yao Ruoxi also felt a faint sense of suppression.

“Good, good, good!”

“Consider it my presumption!”

Feng Xiao took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and turned to leave.

He had personally come to inquire and was met with a cold shoulder, which he had not expected at all. But if he continued to pester, his reputation as the Young Master of the Feng Family would truly be lost.

The Zixia Holy Daughter beside him subtly furrowed her brows. In her opinion, Yao Ruoxi shouldn’t have been so impulsive; wouldn’t that be tantamount to offending Feng Xiao?

But seeing Yao Ruoxi’s icy, frosty expression, she became even more certain that there was indeed some unspeakable relationship between Yao Ruoxi and that Chu Ying, which seemed… not so harmonious?

“Giggle! Last time, I accidentally let Young Master Feng escape from our hands. I didn’t expect to see Young Master Feng again this time, and he seems a bit down and out. Even a random Holy Daughter won’t give Young Master Feng Face, tsk tsk!”

A seductive voice, making one’s bones tingle, drifted over.

Yu Honglei’s charming Face wore a mocking smile, her posture unrestrained.

Feng Xiao coldly swept his gaze over her and the other two Seven Fiend Star Envoys beside her, a flash of killing intent in the depths of his eyes.

He had always remembered the grudge of being captured by the Netherworld First Grade Hall.

Unfortunately, he didn’t know that his Sister Feng Yuan had actually been targeted as well, otherwise he would probably be even more furious.

However, this was the Immortal Tomb, and no matter how much he wanted revenge, he couldn’t act out. Moreover, there were three opponents, and he was likely not their match.

No accident occurred, and Feng Xiao walked back.

Everyone watched in vain, but they also caught some interesting details.

“That Tai Xuan Holy Daughter and this former Holy Son of Supreme Mystery, Chu Ying, seem to have some grievances,” a Tianjiao whispered.

Although everyone was curious, seeing that Feng Xiao had been rebuffed, they naturally wouldn’t go up to find trouble.

But there was someone who deliberately wanted to stir up trouble.

“According to the information investigated by my Netherworld First Grade Hall, Holy Daughter Yao and Chu Ying on this arena used to be childhood sweethearts.”

“It’s just that later, a Ancient Sacred Body appeared in Tai Xuan Holy Land.”

“It seems that Holy Daughter Yao valued the potential of that Ancient Sacred Body, and in order to latch onto the Ancient Sacred Body, she kicked away Chu Ying, who was once her childhood sweetheart.”

“I wonder if what I said is correct?”

Yu Honglei’s laughter was like silver bells, yet it constantly contained seductive and enchanting power, especially provoking the desires of Cultivators.

If one’s mind was not firm, they would be easily bewitched by her and become Puppets under her control.

The banquet hall was somewhat silent.

Everyone’s expressions were strange. They thought it was a grievance, but they didn’t expect it to be such a drama!