The Feng Zun Journey

The Feng Zun Journey
Weng Linghao's


The night of the same day.


Chuyu arranged a sumptuous banquet at the ruins of the Eternal Dragon Palace.


In the lamp-lit hall, each table had a high pile of delicious food.


The guests included Miu Xi, Huang Lianjun, Xiaoran, Xiaofeng, and various old friends from the Sacred Forest and others, as well as Lao Tingshan, Sheng Jiusong, Pu Yi, and others, and others who had joined the Sky Mansion Academy.


Only after they arrived here did they find out that Feng Zun had returned!


When they saw Feng Zun sitting casually in the very center seat, the crowd was shocked and excited. 


They all stood up to greet him one by one. And the banquet went on with great fanfare.


The reunion between old friends is a joyous moment.


...


In the middle of the banquet, a woman appeared and approached them.


She was a young girl in a purple dress, and her black hair stuck down like a waterfall. 


His temperament looked ice-cold and aloof, implying a cold nature about him.


Weng Linghao's.


He was the elder brother of Weng Xue.


In the Han Imperial Capital, she was considered a fairy among the younger generation in the entire Han Dynasty Capital. 


He had once been one of the most dazzling disciples of the Heaven Swallowing Sect, and he had attracted quite a number of handsome and talented admirers who were innumerable.


His overwhelming popularity made him arrogant and lacked the slightest modesty.


Back then Feng Zun's name was completely unheard of, so when he found out that Han Mei liked him, he became the first to oppose him.


Feng Zun never cared about it, the woman had never even entered his field of view.


He simply did not think he would dare to come to the banquet tonight of his own accord. Normally, wherever he appeared, he would be the center of attention.


But now he's the one who seems to be looking for attention.


The others sensed that the atmosphere was a bit strange, and they all looked at Weng Linghao.


The cold and aloof young lady stopped in the middle of the hall, then sat across from Feng Zun and slowly lowered her head, “Thank you for saving my parents. If there was a chance, I would definitely repay this favor."


His voice sounded soft and weak, yet it seemed to take a full effort to say it. 


As he spoke, his snow-white hands clenched forward. He lowered his head, his delicate body becoming tense.


In his heart now, Feng Zun was an extraordinary figure, as was his sister.


Weng Xue knew that Feng Zun had never hated or cared for Weng Linghao.


“No need to thank me,” Feng Zun said calmly. 


He looked at Weng Linghao, but then he shifted his gaze, “You are Han Mei's brother. If you're in danger, I won't shut up and watch you die just like that either."


Weng Linghao froze in disbelief.


But when he repeated Feng Zun's words in his head, he vaguely understood.


In the end, Feng Zun had saved his parents solely out of consideration for Han Mei. 


Similarly, it also meant just because Han Mei she was willing to save him …


“What I did was not too difficult for me" Feng Zun said


After a moment of silence, Feng Zun again said, "I hope you can understand what I mean, and not think about other things further."


Weng Linghao was silent. 


After a while, he nodded, "Thank you very much."


With that, he turned around and left.


Feng Zun watched him leave, then shook his head.


Feng Zun's heart would not soften to anyone, let alone just because someone lowered his fist.