“Don’t be impulsive!” Xu Ming hurriedly stopped him. “If you really rush over and slap him, wouldn’t our relationship be easily exposed?”

Loyalty is, of course, a good thing; but Xu Ming was really worried that Xing Tianyun would be fanatically loyal to the point of losing his mind.

“Besides, if I really wanted to slap him, would I need your help?” Xu Ming transmitted his voice again.

Tell me loudly—who is the strongest when it comes to slapping faces!?

Xu Ming looked at Li Qingfeng: “You are the second disciple of the Sacred Fire Sect?”

“That’s right!” Li Qingfeng proudly straightened his back—he often felt smug about his identity as the “second disciple of the Sacred Fire Sect,” and he always loved to reveal this identity when introducing himself to others.

“Oh—” Xu Ming drawled, “Never heard of it!”

Xu Ming really hadn’t heard of any “first disciple” or “second disciple.”

“You…” Li Qingfeng glared—this person was too arrogant, daring to despise him so much.

Xu Ming ignored Li Qingfeng’s bared teeth and pointed behind him, saying, “Among the disciples of your Sacred Fire Sect, there’s only one I know—look, it’s the one walking over there behind you!”

Li Qingfeng subconsciously turned his head to look, and was immediately stunned: “Cao Siwei!—What is he doing here?”

Li Qingfeng could be proud in front of anyone, but when facing Cao Siwei, he had to lower his head. Because Cao Siwei was the… first disciple of the Sacred Fire Sect!

What Li Qingfeng didn’t know was that Cao Siwei also had another identity—Xu Ming’s loyal servant!

“Senior Brother Cao?” Li Qingfeng greeted with a smile, “Are you here to…?”

Cao Siwei coldly snorted: “You idiot! Before causing trouble, you should first figure out who you can provoke and who you can’t!”

“Huh?” Li Qingfeng was at a loss.

Listening to Senior Brother Cao’s meaning, it meant that this person in front of him was someone who couldn’t be provoked?

“Senior Brother Cao!” Li Qingfeng said angrily, “Isn’t this kid just from some small force in the Lake Heart Island region? What’s so unprovocable about him?—Are we, the dignified Sacred Fire Sect, afraid of him!?”

“What’s so unprovocable about him?” Cao Siwei coldly snorted heavily, “Do you know who he is?”

Who is he?

Li Qingfeng looked carefully, but he really didn’t have any impression.

“Then I’ll tell you his name—Xu Ming!” Cao Siwei shouted.

However, while Cao Siwei was shouting coldly, he was secretly transmitting his voice to Xu Ming with sincerity and fear: “Respected Master, I didn’t intentionally call your name directly; it’s just that the current situation…”

“You didn’t do anything wrong!” Xu Ming transmitted his voice, “If you didn’t call my name directly, it would definitely arouse suspicion! So, what you did was very right, very good!”

But Cao Siwei was still sincere and fearful: “Please punish me afterward, Master!”

A soul slave, even if he just called out the master’s name directly, would feel that he had committed a heinous crime.

“Don’t say these useless words; let’s resolve the matter at hand first!” Xu Ming said.

“Yes, Master!”

At this time, after hearing the name “Xu Ming,” Li Qingfeng fell into slight contemplation: “Xu Ming?—This name, I seem to have heard it somewhere!”

Soon, Li Qingfeng remembered—it seemed that the Young Island Lord of Lake Heart Island, Xing Tianyun, was ravaged by someone named Xu Ming… Could it be him?

“He is Xu Ming of the Wild Sect?” Li Qingfeng quietly transmitted his voice to ask.

“Hmph, you thought of it so quickly? You’re not completely brainless after all!” Cao Siwei coldly snorted.

“But, Senior Brother Cao, even so, we, the Sacred Fire Sect, don’t need to be afraid of him, right?” Li Qingfeng couldn’t help but say, “The elders of the sect are all here; what can he do to us?”

“Damn it!” Cao Siwei shouted angrily, “I just praised you for not being completely brainless, and then I realized that you really are completely brainless!—You also participated in the Dao Origin War; you should know the rules of the Dao Origin War, right?”

Of course, Cao Siwei knew the rules of the Dao Origin War.

All geniuses under the age of one hundred and with strength above the Second Level Spirit Peak Realm can participate in the Dao Origin War.

Because there are too many geniuses in the three thousand six hundred territories who meet the requirements, the Dao Origin War will not be a series of arena battles—that would take too much time!

All geniuses will be thrown into an independent small world; then, the ranking will be directly determined based on their performance in the small world.

“Hiss—”

Thinking of this, Li Qingfeng couldn’t help but gasp: “Senior Brother Cao, are you saying that he will take advantage of the Dao Origin War to do something to me…?”

“Hmph!” Cao Siwei coldly snorted, “Xu Ming is the strongest of the geniuses in our six territories! He is much stronger than Lin Jingyu of the Fourth Level Spirit Peak Realm!—We can’t even try hard enough to win over such an expert, yet you actually ran over to provoke him! Are you stupid?”

“I…I didn’t know he was Xu Ming…” Li Qingfeng said dejectedly.

“Hmph, you know now, right!” Cao Siwei shouted, “Hurry up and apologize with me!”

“Apologize?” Li Qingfeng’s face immediately turned ugly—being taught a lesson by Cao Siwei with a slap just now was already embarrassing enough; if he were to apologize to Xu Ming now, wouldn’t Li Qingfeng’s face be completely lost?

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Li Qingfeng’s face flushed red, and after a long while, he said, “I’m not going! Even if he wants to attack me during the Dao Origin War, I’m not going!”

“Huh?” Cao Siwei glared angrily, “How dare you!?”

Li Qingfeng angrily flicked his sleeves and went directly back to the Sacred Fire Sect.

“You…” Cao Siwei was instantly furious.

“Forget it!” Xu Ming transmitted his voice, “Nothing much happened anyway; let him go!”

“Master, it’s all my fault for being useless, not even being able to make him apologize…” Cao Siwei transmitted his voice with annoyance.

On the surface, Cao Siwei was holding a wine glass with both hands, and he toasted Xu Ming with incomparable politeness: “Brother Xu, please take care of me during the Dao Origin War!”

“Easy to say!” Xu Ming smiled and drank it all in one gulp.

… …

“Uh…”

The group of little male dogs beside Chi Xue looked at each other.

They didn’t expect that Li Qingfeng hadn’t even started acting cool yet, and he had already ended up in such a state.

“Phew… Good thing! Good thing we didn’t rashly follow him just now!” Shi Wenzhe sighed with a smile.

“Thanks to Brother Shi for being rational; otherwise, we might have been unlucky together!”

“This time, Li Qingfeng’s face can be considered completely lost!”

“Hehe, he loses his face; what does it have to do with us!”

A group of little male dogs gloated and glanced at Li Qingfeng.

At this time, Li Qingfeng had just walked back to the table of the Sacred Fire Sect.

“Master—” Li Qingfeng’s voice was aggrieved, and he was about to cry to his master—Daoist Tianyue.

But at this time, Vice Sect Leader Mo Shang of the Remnant Moon Sect came over with a wine glass, directly interrupting him.

“I say, Tianyue!” Daoist Mo Shang glanced at Li Qingfeng and said without any concealment, “You didn’t teach this disciple of yours well! In such an occasion, he can’t even distinguish who can be provoked and who can’t be!”

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