100: Chapter 100 Senior Brother Yan Huo doesn't treat him like an outsider at all.

"Even if you're in a hurry to receive your Junior Brother, you don't have to go without clothes!"

Blazing Fire Sword Ancestor looked at his eldest Disciple, who had simply tied his clothes around his waist, feeling both annoyed and amused.

"Hurry up and put your clothes on properly. What does this look like!"

He prayed in his heart that Chen Xuanfeng wouldn't stop considering their Blazing Fire Peak just because of this small matter.

Seeing no movement from his eldest Disciple, Blazing Fire Sword Ancestor frowned. "Why aren't you moving?"

Blazing Fire scratched his head and gave a silly laugh. "Revered Master, my clothes are torn."

Blazing Fire Sword Ancestor's mouth twitched. Knowing this Disciple, they were likely burned by magma again.

"No more clothes?"

Blazing Fire nodded and laughed sillily. "None left."

Blazing Fire Sword Ancestor felt helpless. "Torn or not, just put them on. It's better than this."

He really was... embarrassing enough!

Blazing Fire hesitated. "But..."

"No buts!" Fearing Chen Xuanfeng would feel repulsed, Blazing Fire Sword Ancestor hurriedly said, "Put your clothes on quickly."

As he spoke, he shot out a beam of red spiritual power, encircling Blazing Fire.

Blazing Fire Sword Ancestor gave Chen Xuanfeng an awkward smile. "Blazing Fire was thrown off a cliff while still in his swaddling clothes. Luckily, I found him and saved his life, but his brain might have been damaged in the fall; he's never been very bright."

Chen Xuanfeng understood, his gaze toward the red barrier filled with some pity.

This big guy is truly pitiful.

Thinking about it, he was only forced by his maternal grandfather to learn Alchemy he didn't like, and his mother didn't dare to openly care for him—he was much better off than this big guy!

Chen Xuanfeng's feeling of pity didn't last long.

The moment the red barrier was withdrawn after Blazing Fire said in his thick voice that he was dressed, Chen Xuanfeng saw Blazing Fire with a large hole in his crotch, unabashedly exposing himself. His mind went blank instantly.

This is truly... too intimate!

Senior Brother Blazing Fire really didn't treat him like an outsider at all!

Blazing Fire Sword Ancestor's expression went blank instantly.

Blazing Fire was still uncomfortably tugging at his pants, attempting to use the fabric of the pant legs to cover the front.

However, the hole was too big, and it had little effect.

"Revered Master, is this really better?" Blazing Fire's thick voice was full of doubt.

Blazing Fire Sword Ancestor was silent.

Chen Xuanfeng was even more silent.

He exerted a lot of effort to control his facial muscles and keep himself from laughing.

No, I can't laugh. I can't break character. Aura, temperament—bring them out!

Chen Xuanfeng took a deep breath. No, I'm about to break!

He hurriedly took out a spare magic robe from his space ring.

Or rather, it was a magic robe his maternal grandfather had prepared for him.

When it came to him, his maternal grandfather had to compete with his father in everything.

His father bought him a third-grade magic robe, so his maternal grandfather went and bought one too.

"Senior Brother Blazing Fire, wear mine for now. It's a third-grade magic robe; it should barely fit."

The veins on the back of Chen Xuanfeng's hand, which held the magic robe, were bulging from the strain of holding back.

Blazing Fire really wanted to take the clothes, but he didn't act on his own. He looked at his Revered Master, Blazing Fire Sword Ancestor, with questioning eyes.

He was like a child of a few years old, needing an adult's nod for everything he did.

Blazing Fire Sword Ancestor sighed helplessly and said crossly, "Take it!"

In reality, he was ecstatic!

As expected of the grandson of the City Lord of Dan City, the son of a newly risen mysterious tycoon, and the biological brother of the Young Master of Duobao Tower!

So wealthy!

Giving away a third-grade magic robe just like that!

Blazing Fire Sword Ancestor made up his mind!

He had to cling to this big tree!

Blazing Fire happily took the magic robe from Chen Xuanfeng's hand. "Thank you!"

He joyfully touched the Inscriptions carved on the magic robe, his eyes sparkling.

So amazing!

Chen Xuanfeng felt the spiritual sea in his Dantian increase again.

He looked at Blazing Fire with some surprise.

Did he just show off?

Chen Xuanfeng thought to himself, could it be that he has already reached the level of invisible posturing?

This time, Blazing Fire set up his own spiritual power barrier, quickly changed his clothes, and happily showed them off to Chen Xuanfeng.

"Junior Brother, third-grade magic robes are great! They can even change size on their own. Look how well it fits!"

Chen Xuanfeng suppressed the urge to laugh and nodded. "As long as it fits."

Blazing Fire suddenly grabbed Chen Xuanfeng's arm. "Junior Brother, you're also here at Sword Mountain to test your sword and find a sword spirit, right? I'll take you over to Sword Mountain!"

Chen Xuanfeng stumbled from the pull and almost broke character, but fortunately, he stabilized himself and stood firmly on the blade of Blazing Fire's Giant Sword.

"Senior Brother Blazing Fire, I'm not in a hurry..."

Blazing Fire hurriedly interrupted, "It's very urgent!"

"You don't know, not long ago, a group of very arrogant guys arrived. As soon as they got here, they said they were going to take away our Heavenly Sword Sect's immortal sword!"

"And they happen to be very powerful; they've only reached the fourth level of Sword Mountain and have already caused several sword spirits to resonate."

"If you go any later, all the good swords will be picked by them!"

Blazing Fire Sword Ancestor appeared beside the two. "What Blazing Fire said is true. I should have picked you up the moment I received word from your maternal grandfather, but I was delayed for over half a month before going to Dan City because of them."

Chen Xuanfeng noticed that Blazing Fire Sword Ancestor's expression was very solemn when he spoke of those people.

He was somewhat puzzled.

Reasonably speaking, the Heavenly Sword Sect is one of the top powers in the Southern Desolate Continent. Why would they be so solemn over a few Cultivators who came to test their swords?

Blazing Fire Sword Ancestor opened his mouth as if to say something, but in the end, he said nothing and only solemnly cautioned Chen Xuanfeng.

"Xuanfeng, my original intention was to let you rest at my Blazing Fire Peak first and give you some pointers, but Blazing Fire's concern is not without reason. Besides, there are no shortcuts to sword testing, and my pointers wouldn't be of much use."

"I have one sentence here that I hope you can keep in mind."

Chen Xuanfeng immediately pricked up his ears.

"Whatever you do, do not offend those visiting Cultivators who are here for sword testing!"

"Even if they provoke you, just act as if you can't hear them. Do you understand?"

Chen Xuanfeng frowned. "What is their identity?"

Blazing Fire Sword Ancestor shook his head. "In short, just listen to me!"

Seeing Blazing Fire Sword Ancestor vanish instantly on his sword, Chen Xuanfeng rolled his eyes speechlessly.

I hate people who speak in riddles!

Anyway, if I shouldn't offend them, then I won't. Chen Xuanfeng wasn't one to look for trouble anyway!

"Boom!"

Blazing Fire's Sword-kinesis technique was clearly not proficient enough.

Chen Xuanfeng was carried along as they crashed straight into the ground with the Giant Sword.

Instantly, a sword-shaped crater was smashed into the ground, and dust filled the air.

The Disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect all knew who was responsible for this commotion, so no one paid any attention.

However, the group of visiting sword testers cast playful and mocking glances.

The dust settled, revealing Chen Xuanfeng and Blazing Fire.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Blazing Fire covered his mouth and coughed.

Meanwhile, Chen Xuanfeng still maintained the air of an expert, with a calm and indifferent expression, even though he had just "crashed."

Among the visiting sword-testing Cultivators watching this, someone couldn't stand Chen Xuanfeng's posturing and sneered.

"Pfft! So the Sword Cultivators of the Heavenly Sword Sect are just a bunch of guys who aren't even proficient in Sword-flying. To have the nerve to call yourselves Sword Cultivators is truly a disgrace to the rest of us!"

Chen Xuanfeng's eyes narrowed instantly as he met the gaze of the speaker.

The owner of those eyes met his gaze with undisguised mockery and contempt.

Chen Xuanfeng put away his gentle facade, calmly flicked his sleeve, and placed one hand behind his back and the other in front of him.

"It's better than some pathetic Sword Cultivators who don't even have a spirit sword and have to travel thousands of miles to the Heavenly Sword Sect to test for and beg for one."

Swish!