Li Mubai left after all, and he didn't even dare to say a word. It could be said that he came in high spirits and left in disgrace. He left in a really embarrassed state.
Although it was only a brief confrontation, Li Mubai knew very well that being able to imprison him in one move was no longer something that a Golden Core realm warrior could possess.
But Li Mubai didn't say these words when he came to the sect's eighteenth spiritual spring eye, which was the place where Zhong Wudao was temporarily living at this moment.
He just briefly introduced what happened, and said how the new Earth native kid was so arrogant and domineering that he didn't take Senior Brother Zhong seriously.
All in all, Li Mubai exaggerated what happened in the hall just now.
"That makes sense!" The Eye of Lingquan was closed, and the people standing outside could not see the situation clearly. Li Mubai only heard Zhong Wudao's angry voice.
However, Li Mubai could feel clearly that even if he was just standing at the exit of the Eye of Spiritual Spring, the spiritual energy was already more abundant than in other places, which shows how dense the spiritual energy was inside.
He had great yearning and envy in his heart. If he could enter the Eye of the Spiritual Spring to practice, his practice would surely be a thousand miles faster.
Of course, he was just thinking about it. Although the eye spring at the bottom of the valley ranked at the bottom, it was not something he could own. As for the turtle pond, he didn't even dare to think about it.
"Senior Brother Zhong, that native boy is really arrogant and arrogant. It's fine that he doesn't take me seriously, but he shouldn't take you too..."
But before Li Mubai finished speaking, he saw a point of white light suddenly shooting out from the cave. He stretched out his hand to catch the light and found that it was a letter.
Although he did not see the content of the letter, Li Mubai knew very well that it was a letter of war.
"Give this letter to the boy named Tang, and you can get out now!" The voice was very cold, even more numb than ice slag in winter.
Li Mubai didn't dare to wait for long, so he immediately held the letter in his hand, stretched out and walked up the mountain. Then, after climbing over two more hills, he finally returned to the reception hall of Turtle Back Peak.
The hall was still brightly lit, and the atmosphere inside didn't seem to be any less harmonious because of his departure just now. There were waves of cheers and cheers coming from inside, and the scene was still very lively.
What he saw with his eyes and heard in his ears made Li Mubai temporarily absent-minded. He couldn't help but wonder why he helped Zhong Wudao so much, and what did he get in the end?
Just now at the Eye of the Eighteenth Spiritual Spring at the bottom of the valley, Zhong Wudao's arrogant, contemptuous and domineering attitude towards him was still vivid in Li Mubai's mind.
"In these years, I followed Zhong Wudao and treated all the fellow disciples in Fengmai like this. Is this wrong?" Li Mubai raised his head slightly, and the sky was full of stars above his head.
No one gave him an answer, only the slightly cool mountain breeze blew by at night. After he regained his composure, he stepped inside.
This time he was not as arrogant as before. He knocked on the door first, although the door was not closed, and then he walked in slowly step by step.
When he reached the center of the hall, he first bowed to his senior brother Hao Ren and then turned to look at Tang Feng.
Tang Feng was holding the wine glass in mid-air. He saw that this guy had finally become more honest, so he stopped drinking and instead waited for him quietly.
In fact, when Li Mubai re-entered the hall, the entire hall immediately became quiet. Everyone was looking at him, with complicated expressions on everyone's face.
The hall was very quiet and the atmosphere was very strange. However, Li Mubai felt quite embarrassed and pretended to cough twice before he mustered up the courage to say: "I came here specifically to help Senior Brother Zhong deliver a letter to you."
"Bring me the letter!" After Tang Feng finished speaking, he just looked up and drank the wine in the glass, neither extending his hand nor embarrassing the guy in front of him.
Because he could see that the attitude of the guy in front of him was much better than when he came in. He was no longer as arrogant and domineering as before, and there seemed to be a kind of regret between his eyebrows.
As the saying goes, I respect others as much as I respect them. This has always been the principle that Tang Feng adheres to. However, if someone dares to offend him, he will not be timid and will repay him a hundred times!
Li Mubai didn't hesitate, took two steps forward, and then handed the seal over with both hands.
Tang Feng did not reach out to pick it up, but simply said: "Leave it!"
Li Mubai had no choice but to put the letter on the table.
Tang Feng did not read the letter on the table. He just glanced at Li Mubai and said with a smile: "There are still a lot of dishes on the table, and there is also a lot of wine. If you don't mind, just sit down and have a couple of drinks."
Naturally, it was impossible for Li Mubai to sit still. After all, his face was far from thick-skinned to the level of a mountain peak. But when he heard Tang Feng say such words, for some reason, he suddenly felt warm in his heart.
He knew very well that the other party didn't care about what happened just now, and after saying this to him, Li Mubai smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness. I have something else to do, so I won't bother you."
Tang Feng certainly had no intention of forcing him to stay, after all, the relationship between the two parties was far from that point.
"The letter has been delivered. Brothers and sisters, please take your leave!" Li Mubai cupped his hands and turned to leave.
However, not many people cared about his departure. At this moment, almost everyone's thoughts were on the letter, and everyone's eyes seemed to be looking at the letter on the table.
At this time, Tang Feng originally wanted to drink as much as he could, so he simply picked up the letter, tore off the sealing wax and spread out the letter paper.
Everyone immediately stretched their necks and gathered around, only to see that there was only one line in the letter.
One line, seven words: "Tomorrow at nine o'clock, the fighting stage!"
An uproar suddenly erupted in the hall, and many people asked on the spot: "What does this letter mean?"
Ge Wuyou immediately snorted: "What else can happen? This is of course a martial arts competition. Senior Brother Zhong is going to have an open contest with Junior Brother Tang!"
"Yes, I just heard Li Mubai say that Junior Brother Tang also intends to enter the Turtle Pond, but originally, the master planned to give the entry quota to Senior Brother Zhong. After all, Senior Brother Zhong is in our Turtle Back Peak, both in terms of talent and potential.
He is the first person."
"Number one in talent and potential? That was before, but now that Junior Brother Tang is here, that may not be the case anymore!" Ge Wuyou snorted coldly. It seemed that this guy had been bullied by Zhong Wudao before.
Among the people present, only Tang Feng was still sitting there quietly. During this period, he even poured himself a glass of wine and drank it slowly.
The wine is really good. It tastes very pure. Although it is not too strong, it can make people feel that their blood is speeding up.
Suddenly someone asked: "Junior Brother Tang, what about you, what are you going to do, fight or avoid the fight?"