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35: Return to the Mountains

On the peak of Divine Sword Sect mountain.

Before Li Changfeng left the mountain, he had ordered Second Young Master Xiao He to be locked up.

No food for three days and three nights.

But three days passed in a row.

Li Changfeng still hadn't returned.

The disciples of Divine Sword Sect were all helpless; they didn't know what to do for a while.

"Sister Qingyue, what should we do? Are we really going to keep Young Master Xiao hungry?"

"He is a Young Master of the Xiao Family!"

"If anything happens, the Xiao Family will definitely come knocking, and that would be no small trouble!"

Thinking of this, the Divine Sword Sect disciples sighed.

The Nine Rivers Xiao Family, one of the four great immortal families, was not to be trifled with.

If the Xiao Family truly became enemies with Divine Sword Sect.

At this year's Immortal Sect Tournament.

Divine Sword Sect would likely face difficulties!

Nan Qingyue was about to speak when she suddenly caught a whiff of medicinal fragrance.

No need to guess.

Everyone knew!

The person who arrived must be Yao Ying!

"Miss Qingyue, can Divine Sword Sect release Young Master Xiao now? Three days have already passed," Yao Ying pleaded.

He had come to discuss the Immortal Sect Tournament.

Not to stir up trouble.

Who knew this Second Young Master Xiao He would be such an idiot!

He dared to be so arrogant on someone else's territory!

"All disciples, listen to my command, take food and follow me," a flash of lightning flickered in Nan Qingyue's eyes.

Since Master is not here, then I, as his disciple.

Must help Master with his duties.

I can't let Second Young Master Xiao He starve to death in Divine Sword Sect.

"Yes, Senior Sister," all the Divine Sword Sect disciples nodded vigorously.

"Thank you, Miss Qingyue!" Yao Ying thanked her.

This matter was finally resolved.

As long as Second Young Master Xiao He wouldn't starve to death in Divine Sword Sect, these Divine Sword Sect disciples also breathed a sigh of relief.

Nan Qingyue didn't dally; she led the disciples straight to the backyard.

Second Young Master Xiao He had been imprisoned for three days, and he looked unwell.

"Senior Sister is here," the disciple guarding the prison gate saw Nan Qingyue from afar.

His reaction was quite quick.

Seeing Nan Qingyue, he immediately clasped his hands and bowed in greeting.

Now, Nan Qingyue was the disciple of the Young Sect Leader, holding a prominent position in Divine Sword Sect!

"Open the door," Nan Qingyue said coldly.

"Yes, Senior Sister," the disciple nodded, immediately taking out the key and pushing open the prison door.

Rumble.

With a loud bang.

The prison door was forcefully opened.

Second Young Master Xiao He suddenly looked up, his eyes brightening as he gazed at the prison entrance.

"What are you doing here! Where did that kid go?" Second Young Master Xiao He said, unconvinced.

Damn it!

A dignified Young Master of the Nine Rivers Xiao Family imprisoned here?

And no food!

Not even a drop of water!

Kid, you better not fall into my hands!

"Serve the dishes, serve the wine, don't let Young Master Xiao starve to death," Nan Qingyue held her head high.

Although the other party was a Young Master of the Xiao Family.

Nan Qingyue didn't even spare him a glance.

"You, wait!" Second Young Master Xiao He questioned coldly.

"Where did that kid go?"

"I want to see him!"

Isn't it just Divine Sword Sect, one of the three great sects?

How dare they be so presumptuous!

When I return to the Xiao Family, I will not let you off lightly!

Hearing this, Nan Qingyue's steps halted, and she slowly turned around.

"Young Master Xiao, people are like iron, food is like steel; you should eat something first," Yao Ying quickly reminded him.

Starving himself?

Besides making himself hungry.

There was no benefit at all!

"Eat? They've starved me for three days, and now Divine Sword Sect is letting me eat!" Second Young Master Xiao He cursed.

"What were they doing before!"

"This is Divine Sword Sect's hospitality!"

Second Young Master Xiao He clenched his fists in anger, speaking harsh words.

"If I, Second Young Master Xiao He, eat even a bite of your Divine Sword Sect's food."

"Then I won't be called Xiao!"

Good!

You, Divine Sword Sect, initially imprisoned me and wouldn't let me eat.

Now you're letting me eat!

Haha, beg me!

"Young Master Xiao, Divine Sword Sect has no 'kid'! Only three thousand Divine Sword Sect disciples," Nan Qingyue said faintly.

"May I ask, who is Young Master Xiao looking for?"

"Also, I advise you to eat something, otherwise, if the Xiao Family comes looking for trouble."

"Divine Sword Sect and the Xiao Family are bound to have a bloodbath!"

This is Divine Sword Sect!

Outsiders are not allowed to be arrogant!

But he, a Young Master of the Xiao Family, could not be neglected either.

"Get lost! Get out of here!" Second Young Master Xiao He cursed.

"Young Master Xiao, what are you doing?" Yao Ying frowned deeply. "The young lady kindly brought you food; it would be good to eat some and save face."

Is this kid an idiot?

Besides being rich, does the Xiao Family have no brains?

Being arrogant on Divine Sword Sect's territory?

You truly are my big brother!

"I said I'm not eating, and I'm not eating!" Second Young Master Xiao He snorted coldly.

Nan Qingyue watched this scene.

Her brows furrowed; she had no good solution.

Yao Ying stood silently to the side, shaking his head helplessly.

"Alright, if you don't eat, then don't eat. It's understandable that Young Master Xiao dislikes Divine Sword Sect's humble food."

"After all, the Nine Rivers Xiao Family is the richest family in the world."

"Divine Sword Sect is far from being as wealthy as the Xiao Family."

Suddenly, a magnetic voice came.

Attracting the attention of everyone present.

Nan Qingyue felt something was off; the voice sounded so familiar.

"That's right, my Nine Rivers Xiao Family lacks nothing, but we certainly don't lack money!" Second Young Master Xiao He held his head high.

Outside the prison door, a young man in green appeared.

That figure looked very familiar.

Nan Qingyue was overjoyed; she lightly moved and rushed to the doorway.

"Master!"

"Master, you're back!"

Three days apart felt like three years.

Nan Qingyue's eyes lit up, and she rushed to Li Changfeng, hugging him tightly.

"I'm back, I'm back," Li Changfeng smiled.

Those soft lumps on his chest.

Once again made Li Changfeng's scalp tingle.

Tsk.

It was that familiar feeling again!

Li Changfeng's face turned a little red, and he gently pushed Nan Qingyue away. "Alright, what did I say before? Didn't I tell you to call me Mr. Li?"

"Yes, Mr. Li." Nan Qingyue finally regained her composure.

This wasn't just her and Li Changfeng.

There were quite a few onlookers...

Such intimacy between master and disciple.

It might not be good!

"Disciple respectfully welcomes Mr. Li back to the mountain!" Nan Qingyue immediately performed a grand bow, looking utterly respectful.

Of course, this was all for show, for outsiders.

"Disciples respectfully welcome the Young Sect Leader!" The Divine Sword Sect disciples dared not neglect him even more.

They bowed three times in a row.

Only then did the Divine Sword Sect disciples slowly stand up.

They were very respectful towards Li Changfeng.

"Sect Leader Li!" Seeing this, Yao Ying was also intimidated by the aura.

Just a sixteen-year-old boy, yet he was a Sect Leader.

Was this the gap between peers?

"You may all rise," Li Changfeng nodded.

"Thank you, Young Sect Leader!"

"Thank you, Mr. Li."

"Thank you."

Li Changfeng slowly raised his head, looking at the bound Second Young Master Xiao He.

He had returned a little late today.

It was already the fourth day.

It seemed this Young Master Xiao was still full of vigor!

"Young Master Xiao, how have you been recently?" Li Changfeng's lips curled into a smile.

"Pah! You brat, I advise you to release me! Otherwise, I'll make you pay!" Second Young Master Xiao He cursed.

"Make me pay? Alright, I'll be waiting." Li Changfeng smiled, not taking it to heart.

This idiotic rich second-generation... even in this state, he still dares to make threats?

Perhaps he should be locked up for a few more days?

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