Chosen Man
Bad attitude
On that day, a gigantic luxurious ship belonging to the Divine Sword Palace brought Feng Zun and the others out of the Jade City and flew towards the Melody City that was still in the Southern Region of the Long Empire.
As the precious ship flew through the clouds, the ship that was over 30 meters long had turned into a gigantic ship 300m long, although this Profound Ark was smaller than Feng Zun's Great Ark which spanned nearly 2 kilometers, it was also a very good luxury ship.
In one of the pavilions.
"Everyone, please."
Huo Sheng smiled and arranged a banquet for Feng Zun and the others.
After Feng Zun and the others sat down, a woman beside Huo Sheng suddenly said,
"Senior brother Huo, I will return to my room."
This woman is about 17 or 18 years old. She had a beautiful appearance and her hair was tied with a tall bun. She was wearing a black dress and her temperament was icy cold.
His name was Nie Tha, and he was the core disciple of the Divine Sword Palace. His cultivation base was at the early stages of the Nascent Soul realm.
Huo Sheng was stunned and asked, "What's wrong with Junior Nie?"
Nie Tha shook his head. "I'm fine."
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already turned around and left.
When Nie Tha left, a wisp of sneer appeared at the corner of the mouth of one of the men in silver robes, and he said, “Could it be that Senior Brother Huo has forgotten that Senior Nie Tha hates demon cultivators the most, so how could he possibly stay to eat together with these two demon cultivator friends?”
His name was Qian Long, and he was also a disciple of the Divine Sword Palace. His cultivation was at the peak of the Core Formation realm.
As he spoke, Qian Long turned his gaze towards Yin Ying and Zhuan Long who were sitting opposite him.
At a glance he could tell that both of them were not from the human race.
The expressions of Yin Ying and Zhuan Long changed slightly, there was a wisp of shame and anger appearing in their hearts simultaneously. How could they not discern the meaning behind these words?
"Don't think too much. This was the nature and temperament that Senior Nie Tha possessed. My words may be a little direct at the core, but I have no ill intentions."
Qian Long chuckled.
Yin Ying and Zhuan Long were silent.
From his attitude it was certain that this Divine Sword Palace disciple did not like them at all!
However the two were unable to behave rashly before there was an order from Feng Zun.
Haoran frowned.
Tianba also revealed a trace of displeasure.
Seeing the atmosphere being a little awkward, Huo Sheng smiled and tried to mediate. "Come, come on, let's have a drink."
Qian Long smiled and did not continue.
From start to finish, Feng Zun sat there, drinking and watching everything coldly.
How could he not realize in his heart that no matter if it was Nie Tha who left earlier, Qian Long, or even Huo Sheng who looked refined and polite, was, they obviously don't take it seriously.
Only when dealing with Haoran and Tianba did his attitude become much more courteous and warm.
The disciples of a faction of great power more or less did indeed have a higher arrogance and arrogance than the others. They could not be considered evil, yet they could only be considered to have bad habits.
Supper begins.
It was unknown whether it was intentional or not, Huo Sheng and the other two Divine Sword Palace disciples seemed to have indeed ignored Feng Zun, Yin Ying, and Zhuan Long. They were just drinking and chatting with Haoran and Tianba.
This scene made Haoran feel somewhat regretful and he sighed deeply.
The Divine Sword Palace was one of the five level powers in the Long Empire. As disciples of the Divine Sword Palace, naturally they had the qualifications to be arrogant.
In the Southern Prefecture, even the older cultivators had to be respectful and courteous to them.
However, how could they know that Feng Zun, whom they had neglected, was such a terrifying and powerful existence?
"Young Master Feng, let me toast to you."
Haoran smiled and raised his cup.
Feng Zun nodded and finished his cup.
"Sister Feng, I respect you too."
Tianba picked up his wine glass and said in a clear voice.
Naturally Feng Zun would not refuse.
After which, Haoran and Tianba each toasted to Yin Ying and Zhuan Long.
At this moment, Qian Long suddenly asked, "Daoist Fellow Feng, may I ask where you come from and which sect you come from?"
Feng Zun replied nonchalantly and briefly, "There is no sect."
Qian Long was stunned. He played with the wine glass in his hand with a refined look in his eyes.
Haoran smiled and said, "Everyone, don't look at how young Young Master Feng is. In reality, his cultivation will not be able to be seen, his strength is unexpected and far from what ordinary people can compare with ..."
Qian Long chuckled as he cut her off. "of course. Fellow Daoist Feng, you are an independent cultivator, yet you can step onto the path of the Origin Dao at such a young age. But you cannot compare yourself to the disciples of the great powers in the Long Empire, to be able to get acquainted with Immortal cultivators like Daoist Haoran it is already a blessing for you guys.”
There was a bit of high praise towards himself in his tone of voice.
Qian Long had been paying careful attention to Feng Zun's appearance, from his judgment he considered the young man to be a descendant of the upper class nobles in the Tang Empire. That's why Haoran called him 'Young Master'.
As for the invisible cultivation base, it was only two possibilities according to him. Perhaps he was embarrassed by his extremely low cultivation base, thus covering it up or he was truly a cripple without cultivation.!
"What a spoiled Young Master." Qian Long said in his heart.
Haoran frowned and was about to speak but Huo Sheng raised his wine cup and said with a smile, "Daoist partner Haoran, come on, let me toast to you."
"All right."
Haoran also raised his wine cup and swallowed back his words.
After all he realized that even if he told them about all the deeds of Feng Zun back then, these disciples of the upper-class powers would probably not believe him.