Due to the sensitive nature of Chu Feng's identity, this matter was conducted in utmost secrecy. No one within the sect knew about it except for Yue Ling and her Master.
Yue Ling's Master had even made a point of waiting for them outside the Boundary Arts Sect.
Since they were meeting in person, it was only proper to be formal. Chu Feng did not conceal his form but appeared in his true body as he followed Yue Ling to her Master's side.
Upon laying eyes on Chu Feng, Yue Ling's Master grew visibly tense.
After all, he already knew that Chu Feng was a ruthless figure who dared to kill even the Spirit Gate of the Sutu Boundary.
Truthfully, had it not been an absolute necessity, he would never have wanted to cross paths with someone like Chu Feng.
"I am the Grand Elder of the Nameless Sect, Fang Tong."
"I pay my respects to you, my lord."
Yue Ling's Master bowed to Chu Feng first before introducing himself.
"Elder Fang, I happened to cross paths with Yue Ling. It was simply fate."
"Though we have known each other for only a short time, we get along quite well. I already consider her a friend in my heart."
"When a friend is in need, I will go to any length to help. So please, Elder, do not stand on ceremony. This is the least I can do."
"I only hope that everything goes smoothly, and that my identity does not bring any trouble to your sect or to you."
Chu Feng said.
"My lord, please do not say such things. Your willingness to help the Nameless Sect is a tremendous blessing for us."
Yue Ling's Master replied. It was clear that he truly did not mind Chu Feng's identity. On the contrary, he was genuinely grateful that Chu Feng was willing to lend a hand.
The three of them set off without delay.
Despite having witnessed Chu Feng's amiable nature, Yue Ling's Master still harbored a measure of fear toward him. Throughout the journey, as long as Chu Feng did not initiate conversation, he did not dare to speak, maintaining a stiff and restrained demeanor.
Yue Ling, on the other hand, had been secretly communicating with Chu Feng through voice transmission the entire time.
"Benefactor, why is it that you refrain from disguising your face yet are able to conceal your form? Isn't that practically the same thing?"
Yue Ling asked curiously.
"Strictly speaking, there isn't much difference."
"The truth is, I don't actually know whether concealing my form counts as a violation. I hope it doesn't."
In truth, Chu Feng had only seen the warning left behind by the mysterious figure through Zhao Hong. He had never seen Zhao Hong after she was punished.
After that, although Chu Feng had always followed the mysterious figure's demand to show his true name, he had still been forced to disguise his appearance on occasion, and conceating his form was an everyday occurrence.
If anything, Chu Feng did not believe that the mysterious figure had the time or inclination to constantly monitor his every move.
The reason he still adhered to the rule of not disguising his face and never appearing behind a mask was out of responsibility toward Zhao Hong.
He feared that Zhao Hong might suffer consequences.
Even though doing so caused Chu Feng no small amount of inconvenience, he continued to abide by it.
That was simply who Chu Feng was. He did not fear hardship befalling himself, but he was deeply afraid of those around him being dragged into trouble because of him.
In this case, he was helping the Nameless Sect, yet he still carried so many concerns — all for the sake of Yue Ling and her people.
The ruins lay within this Upper Realm, so the three of them arrived at the location in short order.
The ruins had long since been sealed behind a barrier, but Yue Ling's Master possessed the barrier key, allowing them to enter with ease.
Chu Feng had concealed his form shortly after leaving the Boundary Arts Sect, so he had no fear of being seen.
However, the moment the barrier key opened the gateway in the barrier, Chu Feng sensed someone approaching.
He looked in that direction and spotted three figures.
All three were white-haired elders.