The reason he was so desperate wasn't just because something might be happening at the Alliance — more importantly, among the formations he had obtained within the Nine Spirits Divine Chart, he had discovered a special one.
It was a formation designed specifically to counteract the pain of backlash, and once one grasped its essence, it wasn't actually that difficult to set up. It could be deployed in a very short time.
Chu Feng felt that this formation might be able to help
If it truly worked, then passing this formation on to Su Mei would be of tremendous help whenever the backlash struck.
In his agitated state, time seemed to drag on endlessly. Although this wasn't Chu Feng's first time traveling to the heart of the Alliance territory, this journey felt especially slow.
Fortunately, after what felt like an eternity of suffering, he finally reached his destination and arrived at the Alliance of World Spiritists.
Given Chu Feng's unique status — not to mention the fact that
But the moment he set foot inside the Alliance of World Spiritists, Chu Feng sensed that something was very wrong with everyone's mood. An air of facing a formidable enemy radiated from every person he passed.
His instincts told him that regardless of whether it involved the Eastern Imperial Clan, something major had truly happened at the Alliance.
Dong—
Dong—
Dong—
Suddenly, ear-piercing bell chimes rang out from deep within the Alliance of World Spiritists.
Chu Feng recognized the location — it was the plaza where Xiao Mei and the Left Heavenly Venerable had once challenged the Alliance to their duel.
"It's starting — hurry, hurry, hurry!"
The moment the bells sounded, whether elders or disciples, everyone dropped what they were doing and shot toward the source of the chimes at full speed.
"Hey,
Chu Feng leaped into the air and intercepted a passing disciple of the Alliance.
Even if he was going to watch the spectacle, he needed to find out what was going on first.
"What the hell — are you trying to die? Why are you blocking my path?"
"W-wait… it's you?"
The disciple, furious at being stopped, was about to explode — but the moment he recognized Chu Feng, his whole body trembled and his legs went weak. If Chu Feng hadn't steadied him, he would have collapsed on the spot.
"Ch-Chu Feng… it's you? When did you get back?"
"I-I didn't know it was you just now. If I had, I never would've said those things."
"So, I really didn't mean anything by it. Please don't take it to heart, heh…" The disciple forced out a ingratiating smile, terrified that Chu Feng might do something to him.
As a disciple of the Alliance of World Spiritists, there were very few who didn't know Chu Feng by now. Setting aside the fact that he was an Asura World Spiritist, just having Miao Renlong backing him was enough to make anyone think twice about crossing him.