"Chu Feng, this matter does concern you, but there's nothing you can do about it. So after I tell you, you must stay calm."
The elder hesitated for a moment before speaking to Chu Feng.
"I'll stay calm. Go ahead, senior." Chu Feng's tone was relatively composed.
"It's the Ying Heavenly Clan. The Ying Heavenly Clan is attacking the Three Star Hall. By now, they've probably already reached the Three Star Hall's main headquarters," the elder said.
"The Ying Heavenly Clan? So they really did make their move against the Three Star Hall." Upon hearing this, Chu Feng's brows furrowed immediately. He then turned to Liu Xiaoli and asked, "Do you have a map of the Hundred Refinements Realm?"
Chu Feng wanted a map because he intended to find the route to the Three Star Hall so he could rush there as reinforcement.
"Chu Feng, are you really going to get involved in this?" Liu Xiaoli asked.
"This matter started because of me. I can't find a reason not to get involved." Chu Feng said firmly.
"As expected — that's the Chu Feng I know. Looks like it's useless for me to try and talk you out of it." Liu Xiaoli smiled and shook her head, a look of helplessness on her face. Then she said:
"The Three Star Hall actually isn't that far from here. I can lead the way."
Hearing Liu Xiaoli say this, Chu Feng's previously frantic mood eased somewhat.
In his view, if the Ying Heavenly Clan dared to attack the Three Star Hall, they must have been confident they could handle them.
After all, the Ying Heavenly Clan had already pledged allegiance to Chu Luxuan. Their strength must have grown tremendously.
The Three Star Hall was likely in a dire situation this time.
However, if Liu Xiaoli was right and the Three Star Hall wasn't actually that far away, then perhaps there was still time to act.
Whoosh—
Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through, and Chu Feng and Liu Xiaoli vanished together.
Not only did their traces disappear, but even their auras vanished without a trace.
Everyone knew that Chu Feng and Liu Xiaoli had already departed.
"Young friend Chu Feng and the President — they're way too reckless! The Ying Heavenly Clan has not only assembled all of their elites, but there are also many powerful allies helping them. With their cultivation levels, going there is just throwing their lives away!"
However, once the two had actually left, the elder who had returned to deliver the news was struck with extreme panic.
"Throwing their lives away? I wouldn't be so sure about that." At this moment, the other elders of the Red Butterfly Society curled their lips into meaningful smiles.
"What's wrong with you all? Young friend Chu Feng and the President are going up against the Ying Heavenly Clan! The Ying Heavenly Clan of today is nothing like before — they're a second-rate power that even the Three Star Hall can't contend with! How can you still be smiling?"
Seeing that the others were not only completely calm but actually smiling, the elder was so exasperated his face turned pale.
"You just got back, so you don't know the full picture. You know the Ying Heavenly Clan's strength improved after they pledged allegiance to Chu Luxuan, but do you know what young friend Chu Feng's cultivation level is today?" one person asked with a grin.
"What level?" the elder asked.
"Seventh level Martial Ancestor," everyone answered in unison.
"Seventh level Martial Ancestor?"
Hearing this, the elder froze for a moment, then asked, "Before using his Heavenly Bloodline, or after?"
"Young friend Chu Feng's cultivation level is before," the members of the Red Butterfly Society answered together.
"Hsssss—" The moment he heard this, the elder immediately sucked in a sharp breath. At the same time, his expression became incredibly animated. In the next instant, he fell silent.
After a long silence, he finally spoke again:
"Young friend Chu Feng is truly a divine being. It seems my worry was unnecessary. The ones who are in trouble aren't the Three Star Hall, and certainly not young friend Chu Feng and the President — it's the Ying Heavenly Clan."
As he said this, every trace of worry had vanished from the elder's face, replaced entirely by an expression of wild elation.