"Good, that's a good name. Let's just call it that."
What made them even angrier was that Chu Feng was enthusiastically praising it and actually agreed with the name.
As he spoke, Chu Feng produced a scroll with a blank space on it.
He then used his hand as a brush, dancing it across the blank area.
Five bold characters appeared on the scroll — Divine Dragon Dragon-Extermination Formation.
"Wow, little benefactor, you already recorded the method for setting up this formation?"
Looking at the scroll, Long Xiaoxiao was practically drooling, wishing she could snatch it right away.
"This formation is very difficult to learn, and even harder to actually cast. Just learn it for fun."
Chu Feng handed the scroll to Long Xiaoxiao.
He figured that Long Xiaoxiao wouldn't be able to learn this formation, and even if she did, she'd only grasp a sliver of it. There was no way she could display its full power the way he could.
Because Chu Feng knew full well that the only reason this formation could unleash such devastating force was that he had fused it with his Spirit Bloodline.
In other words, aside from him, no one else could bring this formation to such a level.
Unless… it was someone who shared his exact same bloodline. Like his mother.
"Uh… brother, that formation just now was truly remarkable. It's hands down the most powerful formation I've ever seen. If I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes, I never would have believed that a Spirit World Master could actually suppress a martial cultivator when both possess the same level of combat power."
"Brother, my admiration for you is as boundless and unending as a mighty river!"
The thin youth from the Myriad Demon Holy Temple said to Chu Feng in an exaggeratedly dramatic tone, all while inching closer to him.
"What are you getting at?"
A hint of wariness flickered in Chu Feng's eyes.
Even though these two from the Myriad Demon Holy Temple had capitulated quickly, Chu Feng wasn't about to let his guard down.
After all, he wasn't familiar with them and had no idea what kind of people they truly were.
"Brother, I too am filled with admiration for that formation, and I'd love to show it off to others. I was wondering — would you be willing to teach it to me as well?"
"If you're willing, then every time I use this formation, I'll make sure to tell everyone that you were the one who taught it to me."
The thin youth from the Myriad Demon Holy Temple asked Chu Feng.
Hearing this, Chu Feng suddenly broke into a laugh. He hadn't expected the other party to make such an outrageous request — the sheer audacity was almost impressive.
So he asked, "What do you think?"
"Heh heh…"
"Just a joke, you know. Break the awkward atmosphere a little."
"Brother, your name is Chu Feng, right?"
"I'm from the Myriad Demon Holy Temple, from the Divine Might Leopard Clan. My name is Bao Yue."
The thin youth cupped his fist toward Chu Feng as he… actually introduced himself with great solemnity.
"Brother Chu Feng, I'm also from the Myriad Demon Holy Temple, but I'm from the Yinshan Giant Demon Clan within it. My name is Kui Wudi, but my friends all call me Kui the Bold. If Brother Chu Feng doesn't mind, just call me Bold."
Right after that, the burly man from the Myriad Demon Holy Temple stepped forward and spoke as well.
That simple, earnest demeanor was a far cry from the arrogance he had shown earlier.
"You two sure know how to change your faces fast."
Long Xiaoxiao said with a grin.
Even though she found these two annoying as well, compared to Yu Hong, Yu Yin, and the others, she felt that these two geniuses from the Myriad Demon Holy Temple were actually… not half bad.
"Sigh, we two do indeed have the bad habit of judging people by their appearances. Can't help it — we may be demons, but we share some of humanity's baser traits. But in truth, we're not bad people at heart."
"Exactly, exactly! We're not bad at heart. We hardly ever go around bullying people. At most, we just run our mouths."
Bao Yue and Kui the Bold said.
"Consider it a friendship born from battle."
Chu Feng cupped his fist toward the two of them.
He felt that these two from the Myriad Demon Holy Temple were genuinely a cut above the Yu Clan Heavenly Tribe and the Cloud Sky Immortal Sect.
Even though they had said some harsh things earlier, they had the guts to own up to it, and they showed genuine remorse.
Sure, they had only changed their tune after seeing Chu Feng's strength, which meant there was a whiff of opportunism about them.
But that was still far better than the ones from the Yu Clan Heavenly Tribe and the Cloud Sky Immortal Sect.
Those ones hadn't said a word for now, but they must be seething with hatred toward Chu Feng deep down.
If the chance ever arose, they would absolutely not let him off — they might even try to kill him.
"I never imagined that the juniors of the Holy Light Galaxy would be this weak, and with such deplorable character at that."
"A bunch of weaklings, yet they strut around looking down on others from the same galaxy."
"No wonder the once-glorious Ancestral Martial Galaxy has fallen to such a state today."
Suddenly, a hoarse voice rang out.
The voice came from behind the Wish Divine Palace.
Soon, a hunched figure emerged from behind the palace.
The figure was extremely thin, skeletal, and short — barely over a meter tall.
She leaned on a cane, her steps unsteady, as though she might collapse at any moment.
Although her face was hidden beneath a hood, strands of white hair dangled from beneath it, and the hand that protruded from the sleeve was not only withered but covered in wrinkles and age spots.
Clearly, this was a very elderly woman.
"Disciple pays respects to the Wish Divine Grandmother!"
Upon seeing her, the two from the Yu Clan Heavenly Tribe immediately bowed deeply — their movements swift and their expressions exceedingly eager.
"Is this how members of the Yu Clan Heavenly Tribe normally behave? Spotting an opportunity and rushing to flatter?"
However, their prompt display of reverence was met with a cold, cutting remark from the old woman.
"We…"
Caught off guard by her words, the faces of Yu Hong and Yu Yin turned awkward.
"I am not the Wish Divine Grandmother, so don't call me that."
"I am the Wish Divine Grandmother's disciple."
The old woman said.