"My Lord, is that Chu Feng's strength possibly above even yours?"
At that moment, the other members of the Blood-Eyed Qilin Clan also began to question him.
Their cultivation was too weak to analyze Chu Feng's exact level, but they had all seen it — Chu Feng had spun around and vanished in the blink of an eye, his speed absolutely absurd.
"Yes. This Chu Feng's cultivation has very likely already reached the Ninth Stage of Half-God," Qi Weidao said.
"This guy… he's actually that terrifying?"
"Then… what about Lord Qiluo and the others? Are we just going to let their grudge go?"
The other Blood-Eyed Qilin Clan members asked, unwilling to let it rest.
"Of course we cannot let this grudge go. We will absolutely make them pay the price."
"But we need the ability to exact revenge first. What can we even do now? Use your lives for it? Or mine?" Qi Weidao countered.
Hearing this, the one who had spoken immediately lowered his head.
"Then what do we do now?" a Blood-Eyed Qilin Clan member asked.
"Continue completing the formation here. But if you encounter any members of the Totem Dragon Clan again, step aside willingly. Don't fight them for anything," Qi Weidao said.
With that, he led the Blood-Eyed Qilin Clan members away.
However, in truth, Chu Feng hadn't gone far. He was hiding at a distance, watching the entire scene unfold.
With the Divine Concealment technique on his body, Chu Feng could suppress his aura to the absolute extreme.
Even though Qi Weidao's cultivation surpassed his own, as long as the distance was great enough, the man would never detect Chu Feng.
"Hahaha…"
"Chu Feng, you really are something. That guy was clearly terrified of you."
"He actually believes your strength is above his."
The Queen laughed heartily, finding the whole thing quite amusing.
Chu Feng's actual strength was inferior to Qi Weidao's, yet through a series of tricks he had managed to intimidate the man.
That feeling, the Queen thought, was even more entertaining than simply crushing an opponent with raw power.
But compared to the Queen, Chu Feng wasn't feeling nearly as cheerful.
"Egg, I have a feeling that guy called Qi Weidao isn't someone simple."
"I can't tell whether his words were deliberately meant for me to hear."
"Either way, we'll stick with the original plan and avoid them as much as possible," Chu Feng said.
"True. That fellow has a face practically made for scheming — definitely smarter than that ugly brute. Better safe than sorry," the Queen agreed.
After that, Chu Feng headed directly to the location where he had told Long Chengyu and the others to gather.
When Chu Feng arrived, Long Chengyu and the rest had already assembled all the Totem Dragon Clan members in one place.
"Chu Feng, truly — thank you."
Upon seeing Chu Feng, Long Shanshan, Long Fulai, and the others all stepped forward and collectively bowed to him in deep gratitude.
They had already learned of what had happened earlier.
If not for Chu Feng, Long Chengyu, Long Muxi, and the others would have all died at the hands of the Blood-Eyed Qilin Clan.
Chu Feng had once again saved the future of the Totem Dragon Clan.
"What's all this for? What kind of relationship do I have with Brother Chengyu and Miss Muxi — did you really think I'd stand by and watch them die?"
"Besides, we're all friends. There's no need for this kind of formality between friends. Rather than putting on such polite airs, we'd be better off having a proper drink once we leave this place," Chu Feng said.
"Right — once we get out of here, a proper drink is a must," Long Chengyu said, stepping forward as well.