"Mm, not bad, not bad. You've got everything planned out in such a short time."
"You really do look the part of the Chu Alliance's leader now," Eggy said with a smile.
"Leader? Eggy, don't joke around like that."
"Even though so many seniors trust me, I know I'm still just a junior," Chu Feng said.
"Junior? This Chu Alliance was built because of you in the first place. Whether you like it or not, it's already a reality."
"Everyone follows your lead, Chu Feng. Nobody cares about status or age — you are the leader of this Chu Alliance," Eggy said.
"Sigh~~~" Chu Feng let out a deep breath.
Then he smiled and said, "That's exactly why I'm under so much pressure."
Chu Feng himself feared nothing.
But now so many people's lives were tied to his decisions. How could he not feel the weight of that?
"Don't stress about it. This was their own choice."
"Putting aside the fact that they owe you a debt of gratitude — they want this power from the Age of Gods too."
"Martial cultivators have always sought fortune amid danger."
"If they don't have the luck for it, they have only themselves to blame."
"After all, even without following you, plenty of cultivators die every single day," Eggy said.
"I never knew my Eggy was so good at consoling people. Hearing you say all that, the pressure feels a lot lighter," Chu Feng said with a laugh.
"Of course. There is nothing this queen cannot do." Eggy pouted her little lips, looking quite pleased with herself.
Before long, Chu Feng and his group returned to the Ancestral Martial Realm's Sect Master City.
Originally, Chu Feng had planned to assemble everyone immediately and head to the Northern Region.
But just then, Sikong Changsheng stepped forward: "Chu Feng, someone called Fu Xing is here to see you. It seems urgent — do you want to meet with her first?"
"Fu Xing?"
Upon hearing that name, Chu Feng's eyes lit up with joy.
The members of the Chu Alliance had been keeping tabs on major events across the vast martial cultivation world.
So regarding Jie Tianran destroying the Heavenly Master God Sect, Chu Feng had already heard the news.
While others were still questioning whether it was true or false, Chu Feng felt it was most likely real.
Not long ago, Fu Xing had invited Chu Feng to join forces with the Heavenly Master God Sect.
Who could have imagined that before the alliance could even be formed, the Heavenly Master God Sect had already met with disaster?
Of course, aside from feeling regret, Chu Feng was also somewhat worried about Fu Xing.
Learning that Fu Xing was alive and had come here, Chu Feng let out a sigh of relief.
Naturally, he couldn't refuse to see her.
"Senior, please brief everyone on the current situation for me," Chu Feng said, turning to Long Mucheng.
"No problem. Go handle your business — I'll make sure everything is explained clearly," Long Mucheng replied.
After that, Chu Feng followed Sikong Changsheng deep into the Sect Master City.
In a bamboo garden, Chu Feng finally met Fu Xing.
"Chu Feng, please help me seek vengeance!!!"
The moment she saw Chu Feng, Fu Xing dropped straight to her knees.
When she had arrived at the Sect Master City, she hadn't known the full situation and could only shout Chu Feng's name from outside.
Sikong Changsheng, who seemed to have long known about the relationship between Chu Feng and Fu Xing, had brought her straight in.
The moment Fu Xing laid eyes on Sikong Changsheng, she realized that Chu Feng's backer was likely none other than Sikong Changsheng himself.
And Sikong Changsheng was a legendary figure — Fu Xing had certainly heard of him before.
Seeing that Chu Feng had such a powerful backer, Fu Xing felt that her hope for vengeance had been rekindled.
That was why, upon seeing Chu Feng, she had gotten straight to the point.
"Fu Xing, did the Heavenly Master God Sect really meet with disaster?" Chu Feng asked.
"Mm." Fu Xing nodded heavily, tears filling her eyes.