Chapter 1565: Never Forget

Inside the presidential suite of the Imperial Capital Hotel, Feng Xiaokuang sat on the sofa, leisurely sipping the fragrant tea in his cup.

Across from him sat an old man in a green robe. Although his hair was white, making him seem old, he was full of vigor and had a rosy complexion.

This person was Fei Qing, the Fifth Elder of Yunxia Mountain, a Martial Saint Late Stage expert.

This time, Yunxia Mountain dispatched two Elders: one was Xiao Baicheng, the Ninth Elder, who would coordinate with February Group's actions to clear all obstacles.

The other was Fei Qing, the Fifth Elder, responsible for protecting the Young Sect Master, Feng Xiaokuang.

As the two were drinking tea, the door opened, and the Head of Bodyguards walked in from outside.

Feng Xiaokuang put down his teacup. "How is it? Have you found the information I asked you to investigate?"

"Mr. Feng, I have found out."

This Head of Bodyguards was specially sent by the Park Family to serve Feng Xiaokuang. His abilities in all aspects were outstanding, and he could also mobilize many resources of February Group.

"Is that so? Tell me quickly, who exactly is that woman?"

Ever since Feng Xiaokuang saw Situ Dianmo, he had been unable to forget her and had been waiting for the results of the investigation.

"Her name is Situ Dianmo. She is from China's Xuanyuan Pavilion, and her grandfather is Situ Changkong, the Second Elder of Xuanyuan Pavilion."

"I didn't expect her to be from Xuanyuan Pavilion. That's interesting."

Feng Xiaokuang smiled, looking at Fei Qing opposite him: "Fifth Elder, what do you think about me marrying this woman?"

"I don't think the Sect Leader will agree." Fei Qing shook his head. "The Young Sect Master is destined to inherit our Yunxia Mountain. He should marry the Young Miss of a prestigious Sect, so that their families are well-matched. A common woman like her is simply not worthy of the Sect Leader."

"Fifth Elder, you haven't seen Dianmo. In all these years, I've never seen such a beautiful woman. This Young Master fell for her at first sight."

Feng Xiaokuang said excitedly, "Moreover, she is from China's Xuanyuan Pavilion. If I can marry her, our Yunxia Mountain will be able to utilize Xuanyuan Pavilion's resources.

You should know that we now have strength and no shortage of experts. What we lack is information; we know too little about the Secular World.

If we can use Xuanyuan Pavilion's resources, everything will be different. We will quickly make up for this shortcoming and unify the entire Secular World in the shortest possible time."

"What the Young Lord said also makes sense." Fei Qing said, "I'm just afraid that the Sect Leader won't agree then."

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"That's nothing." Feng Xiaokuang said, "At worst, I'll let her be a concubine, and I'll marry the Young Miss of a prestigious Sect as my main wife."

Fei Qing nodded: "That's acceptable. The Young Lord is a Martial Saint expert and the future heir of Yunxia Mountain, a young talent. To be a concubine is already a blessing she accumulated in her previous life."

Feng Xiaokuang laughed heartily: "Since that's the case, let's prepare some betrothal gifts and go propose tomorrow."

Fei Qing smiled: "For the Young Sect Master of our Yunxia Mountain to personally come to propose, a person of the Secular Martial Dao, they must be laughing in their dreams."

As the two were talking and laughing, there was a knock on the door, and then Park Jae-sang walked in from outside. Behind him, several bodyguards carried a stretcher, on which was none other than Xiao Baicheng, the Ninth Elder.

"This…"

Upon seeing the severely injured Xiao Baicheng, both Feng Xiaokuang and Fei Qing's expressions changed, and they immediately stood up from the sofa.

Feng Xiaokuang asked with a grim expression: "What happened? What's wrong with the Ninth Elder?"

Park Jae-sang was secretly pleased. The more Yunxia Mountain was filled with Life Qi, the more miserable Ye Bufan's fate would be, and then he could reap the benefits.

"Young Lord, the Ninth Elder's cultivation was crippled!"

"What? Who did this?"

Both Feng Xiaokuang were filled with anger. As members of a hidden Sect, they had always held a superior mentality.

In their understanding, when people from Yunxia Mountain came to the Secular World, it was equivalent to immortals descending. It was impossible for them to have opponents, and they never thought that injuries would occur.

But they never expected that as soon as they arrived in the Imperial Capital, the Ninth Elder's cultivation would be crippled. This was simply a slap to the face of their Yunxia Mountain.

"It was Ye Bufan…"

Park Jae-sang did not hide anything, recounting the entire incident from beginning to end, and finally said, "My son originally went with the Ninth Elder to discuss a business deal with Bufan Investment Company, and we never expected such an outcome."

"Junior, who gave him the guts to dare to touch someone from our Yunxia Mountain!"

As the Young Sect Master of Yunxia Mountain, Feng Xiaokuang was furious.

"Ye Bufan, is it? I'll go now and tear him to pieces!"

The enraged Feng Xiaokuang said as he was about to leave. Park Jae-sang was secretly delighted, just as Li Hai Zheng had said, there was no need for him to worry, Yunxia Mountain would not

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let the other party off.

And just then, Fei Qing stopped Feng Xiaokuang, "Young Lord, let's not act rashly for now."

Feng Xiaokuang roared: "Fifth Elder, that Ye dared to touch someone from our Yunxia Mountain. We must regain our honor no matter what."

"Young Lord, don't rush."

Fei Qing was still relatively calm. He pulled Feng Xiaokuang back to sit on the sofa and then said, "This revenge must be taken, Yunxia Mountain's honor must be regained, and Ye Bufan must be killed, but there's no need to rush.

As the saying goes, 'know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated.' We still know too little about the Secular World. Everything must be made clear first."

His mind was very clear. Xiao Baicheng, the Ninth Elder, was a Martial Saint Middle Stage expert, yet his cultivation was crippled by the opponent.

Feng Xiaokuang was only at the Martial Saint Early Stage. Going there with such cultivation would just be asking for trouble. There was no chance of victory. Even if he, a Martial Saint Late Stage expert, went, it would be hard to say whether he could win decisively.

His primary mission when leaving Yunxia Mountain this time was to protect the Young Lord, Feng Xiaokuang, and absolutely no mistakes could occur."

Hearing him say that, Feng Xiaokuang also calmed down a bit, but still said with lingering anger: "Fifth Elder, then what do you think we should do?"

"Don't rush. Let me first check the Ninth Elder's injuries."

After saying that, he got up and examined Xiao Baicheng. As he clearly saw the extent of the injuries, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Feng Xiaokuang asked: "How are the Ninth Elder's injuries? Is there any possibility of healing?"

"The injuries are very severe. His entire Dantian is shattered; he has completely become a cripple." Fei Qing stood up and said, "First, arrange for someone to send the Ninth Elder back to Yunxia Mountain. Perhaps the Sect Leader can heal his injuries.

Also, the forces in the Secular World are much stronger than we previously imagined. It would be best to ask the Sect Leader to send more experts over."

Feng Xiaokuang nodded and looked back at Park Jae-sang: "Mr. Piao, I'll leave this matter to you. Arrange for someone to send the Ninth Elder back to Yunxia Mountain."

"Young Lord, rest assured, I will arrange for someone to handle it right away."

After Park Jae-sang finished speaking, he had people carry the stretcher and took Xiao Baicheng away from here.

After they left, Feng Xiaokuang immediately took out a sound transmission jade talisman and sent a message to his father, Feng Qianli, asking Yunxia Mountain to send more experts.

After doing all this, he looked at Fei Qing: "Fifth Elder, what should we do now?"