Chapter 29 - Use the Sword to Pacify the Injustice of the World! (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Seeing that the leader of the Wu Family had lost his bearings so many times due to his words, Nan Mending dare not continue speaking recklessly.

After Wu Haotian regained his senses, he made up his mind that he had to meet the sect master. He wanted to see who had such ability to set such a requirement.

On the other hand, Nan Mending did not dare to make any further movements.

Seeing that the other party was hesitant, Wu Haotian suggested that since Nan Mending couldn’t make up his mind, he should just bring them up the mountain and let the sect master decide.

There wasn’t anything else Nan Mending could do about the family leader, so he had no choice but to agree to their suggestion and bring them up the mountain.

As soon as they reached the top of the mountain where the Green Sky Sect was, Wu Haotian was instantly attracted by the abundance of Fate around him. He looked around with his mouth agape.

On the way, they happened to bump into Zhang Wanqing. Seeing that he could finally get rid of the baggage, Nan Mending hurriedly called to Zhang Wanqing, “Chief lawyer, these people are here to see the sect master. They said they have something to ask him about.”

Zhang Wanqing walked around Nan Mending and came to Wu Haotian.

She recognized the family emblem on their clothes. It was the Wu Family Sword Tomb.

The Wu Family was one of the top sword cultivation families in Longyan County, why were they here to see her senior brother today?

Zhang Wanqing didn’t say much. She asked Nan Mending to bring the sect master over while she brought the Wu family members to the main hall to wait.

Wu Haotian knew the person in front of him. This was one of the top sword cultivators in Longyan County, Zhang Wanqing.

It was rumored that this woman was cold and heartless and was not easy to get friendly with.

Wu Haotian followed behind her and didn’t dare say anything.

After they arrived at the main hall, everyone waited quietly for Lin Feng’s arrival.

The entire hall was immersed in pin-drop silence.

Wu Haotian could not help but ask, “I wonder what is the relationship between the sect leader and the chief lawyer?”

Zhang Wanqing glanced at him and a chill came over him.

Wu Haotian wished he could slap his mouth. How could he be so nervous that he asked such a stupid question?

“The sect master is my senior brother, I’m his junior sister.”

“I see, I see,” Wu Haotian smiled awkwardly and didn’t dare to continue speaking.

Finally, Nan Mending brought Lin Feng to the main hall.

When Wu Haotian saw Lin Feng, his eyes were filled with shock.

Lin Feng was surrounded by the Sword Dao Fate. The gorgeous robe he wore fluttered in the gentle breeze and swayed with Lin Feng’s footsteps. His face was clean and handsome, and his posture was frank and carefree. His aura was a combination of that of a hot-blooded man’s heroic spirit as well as a cultivator’s divineness.

Most importantly, the Fate around him seemed to be at his mercy as it swayed with his fingers.

“This is an expert,” Wu Haotian thought to himself.

Wu Haotian was about to step forward and say something when a disciple came over with a young man.

“Sect master, please help him.”

Lin Feng frowned, “What’s wrong?”

Lin Feng looked at the young man brought by the disciple. His clothes were tattered, and he probably washed his face since he was here to see him, but his hair was still in a mess.

“He wants to join our sect to become a sword cultivator. I took pity on him, so I brought him here even allowed him to wash his face,” The disciple answered, like a child waiting for the sect master’s praise.

Lin Feng smiled in his heart and patted the disciple’s shoulder, whose lips immediately curled up.