
The leader of the Rain Valley named Liang Feng, was known as a formidable warrior figure because it could gather disoriented warriors and put up resistance to the black flow sect in the Qing Empire.
Without the figure of Liang Feng, then the warriors from the remnants of the white and neutral flow sect in the Qing Empire would not be united. Other than having reached the Early Stage Sky Swordsman, Liang Feng had once faced off one-on-one against the representatives of the Demon Worshiping Sect.
In the internal meeting of the Rain Valley that Ling Zhen was attending, Liang Feng explained the Rain Valley plan that intended to avenge the destruction of the white and neutral flow sect by destroying the Greed Fortress and the Glutton Lantern.
Despite being invited by the Qing Empire as the guardian of the Qing family, the Rain Valley believes that there are intruders from the Greed Fortress and the Gluttony Lantern attending the Dragon Festival.
The Dragon Festival itself is a fight event for young warriors in the Qing Empire. The Dragon Festival used to be the most prestigious event for young white and neutral warriors, but now it is different.
The Qing Emperor held a Dragon Festival to show the Greedy Fortress and the Gluttonous Lantern if the white sect had not been completely extinguished.
Therefore, Liang Feng fully supported the Qing Emperor to hold a fight between young warriors by inviting warriors from the Jia Empire.
Upon learning of Ling Zhen's young age, let alone seventeen, Liang Feng proposed Ling Zhen as the representative of the Rain Valley.
Ling Zhen did not refuse because he wanted the warriors from the Rain Valley to help the Blue Moon Pavilion in the future.
“Speak Stage Earth Swordsman at seventeen years old, you are amazing, Junior Ling.” The Third Elder, Feng Shin, patted Ling Zhen on the shoulder and laughed softly.
Ling Zhen joined in laughing softly and noticed Feng Shin who was examining the bone structure within his body through a slow clap.
‘This person..’ Ling Zhen did not seem to like Feng Shin very much, but this man who served as the Third Elder of the Rain Valley did not look suspicious in his eyes.
“This year's Dragon Festival is different from previous years. Because there are not many participants who compete. In addition to the young warriors of the Jia Empire, this event was followed by talented young nobles.” Liang Feng added that the Hei family and the Wang family sent their participants to attend the Dragon Festival.
“What's Junior Ling? You look different when you hear Hei family and Wang family?” The First Elder named Lin Dong asked.
Ling Zhen smiled faintly, “I've heard it from my wife. You white and neutral warriors do not want to interfere in the affairs of the nobility. If I kill the assholes in the family, will you stop me?”
Suddenly the meeting room became tense. Ling Zhen's words made the elders show a serious expression, even Feng Shin who was laughing turned furious.
“My arrival here was indeed intending to cooperate with you guys, but my true goal was the antidote to the Blood Poison Beast. If I win the Dragon Festival, then you must give the antidote to me, Senior Feng Shin.” Ling Zhen stared intently at Feng Shin who was no less sharp looking at him.
The Fourth Elder, Mu Huang, shook his head looking at Ling Zhen and Feng Shin who were fighting.
“Quite Brother Feng! I understand why Junior Ling said so, how he is the remaining member of the Ling family!” Mu Huang looked calm, but his words made Feng Shin suppress his body aura as well as Ling Zhen.
“Currently like this, it's not good to argue. After all if Junior Ling wanted to avenge his family's death, then it would make the Qing Empire better than it is now. Sooner or later, the Qing family will be their target.” Yan Xie who was the Fifth Elder voiced his opinion.
“And I feel a sense of foreboding you are hiding something from us, Junior Ling.” Yan Xie added.
Ling Zhen smiled faintly, “Dragon Festival this year will be a bloody festival. A massive coup is about to happen, I actually want to kill those fucking people, but I realize I can't do it myself!”
“How did you know?” Bing Huo asked.
“I forced Wang Huang to say everything before killing him.” Ling Zhen replied making the elders speechless.
Before long Liang Feng who quietly listened voiced his opinion, “Seeing you reminds me of my late grandson, I want to hear your plans Junior Ling.”
“Senior Liang, I want the entire Rain Valley swordsman to attend the Dragon Festival as a spectator, as I am very confident of the many warriors from the Greedy Fortress and the Gluttony Lantern in disguise.” Ling Zhen added that the Qing Emperor's family must be closely guarded.
“Somehow I followed your plan. But the battle will definitely cost you lives, are you sure you will retaliate in the Capital?” Ling Zhen looked at Liang Feng who closed his eyes.
“Looking at you, I see hope that the white and neutral flow has not been completely extinguished. There is no other option to retreat, we will break this heartbreaking chain!” Liang Feng smiled widely and shook his head.
After a long chat, Ling Zhen was finally escorted to the room in the Rain House.
The raindrops that fell in the Rain Valley made Ling Zhen wonder about this uneasy feeling of his.
‘With their help, at least I can prevent the impending doom. Enough me and Raner who feel all this.” Ling Zhen stared at the raindrop with both hands clenched.