The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 930 - 0930: The Polite Neighbor

Chapter 930: Chapter 0930: The Polite Neighbor

Long Fei and Chu Feng stood before the crowd, like two massive mountains, guarding the group of female cultivators behind them.

The girls’ eyes shone brightly, and even the hardest of hearts couldn’t help but soften a little at this moment.

Such men were a rare breed in this world.

The most important quality in a man wasn’t his handsomeness or talent, but his sense of responsibility.

With responsibility, even a lowly character could become a hero.

Moreover, the looks and cultivation level of these two were both top-notch.

Any woman would feel admiration in her heart.

Wang Xiaoya raised her eyebrows as she scanned the gazes of her fellow sisters, feeling the competitive pressure intensify.

After all, the man she had chosen for herself was extremely outstanding. In comparison to the current Long Fei, she preferred him back when he was a simple security guard.

Clueless and broke, but at least there weren’t other women around him!

Sword lights swiftly approached and finally stood in two rows, about fifteen meters in front of Long Fei.

A young man with spirited eyes and an air of vibrancy wore a long white robe and was so handsome that even Chu Feng slightly furrowed his brows.

He performed a fist salute and said, "I am Murong Chong from Divine Sword Sect, and I have been waiting here for you for a while. Our Sect Master has ordered me to welcome you two to our sect for a cup of light tea, and I hope you would honor us with your presence."

Long Fei sighed, with those dozen or so Half-Step Nascent Soul Realm disciples coming to greet them.

The significance of this cup of tea was indeed quite profound.

He asked Murong Chong, "Murong Dao friend, are you sure you mean just the two of us?"

"Indeed!" Murong Chong nodded.

"Very well."

Long Fei smiled, and turning around, he instructed Hua Banxia and Wang Xiaoya, "You two take the elder sisters back to Yin Yang Sect; we’ll go have a cup of tea and be back soon."

Both women looked uneasy.

Wang Xiaoya said, "How about I go with you?"

Long Fei shook his head and communicated with her using his spiritual power, "This tea might not be pleasant, and we might find ourselves fighting our way out. You and the others should return first and prepare with the disciples; if anything changes, you’ll be ready."

Wang Xiaoya’s eyebrows tightened, and she said no more.

Having acquired the Immortal Lotus, she felt a lot more confident than before.

Though she might not be able to defeat others, her current cultivation level was definitely enough to ensure her safety.

Hua Qianmo and she waved to the other female disciples, and the group swiftly departed.

Under Murong Chong’s lead, Long Fei and Chu Feng also made their way to the Divine Sword Sect.

Along the way, the two quietly discussed the terrain and layout of the Divine Sword Sect, even selecting potential escape routes.

Although they were now capable of confronting Nascent Soul Realm experts head-on, they knew better than to underestimate the possibility of old monsters in the Soul Ascension Stage being in this sect.

If these old monsters made a move, they would undoubtedly be unable to withstand them.

Their only hope was to return to the Yin Yang Sect, where Long Fei had specifically made arrangements for a protective formation before his departure.

According to Hua Qianmo, everything had been prepared.

Now, their only hope was that the formation could fend off these old monsters.

On the mountaintop, the cool breeze was brisk, and the mist was thick.

After descending, the group stopped in front of a cave dwelling.

The cave was a mountain hollow with a large garden outside, clearly a residence for the sect’s elders.

This location, this scenery, and this Spiritual Energy were comparable to a deluxe presidential suite within the sect.

Murong Chong asked his junior brothers to wait outside while he entered the dwelling alone to make an announcement.

Upon returning, he saluted with a fist to the two men and respectfully announced, "Gentlemen, the Sect Master has prepared the tea. You only need to go straight ahead to meet him."

Long Fei nodded twice and, after giving a fist and palm salute, they entered inside.

Chu Feng scanned the surroundings and said, "This Ghost Sect, always so mysterious and chattering. Just fight instead of setting up such a banquet."

Long Fei wondered, "Since they are so polite, could it be that we have misunderstood them?"

Chu Feng said, "Impossible, right? A few days ago, we violated their forbidden area and killed many using their sect’s name. Wouldn’t that be intolerable to any sect?"

Long Fei chuckled dryly, somewhat regretting using another sect’s name—it really was inviting trouble!

The stone path was crooked, seemingly laid out in some specific formation.

The rocks on both sides were arranged very methodically, not as though they had been tossed there randomly.

The two walked for a while, yet the path did not end.

Chu Feng, a bit annoyed, cursed, "That old fox, he’s indeed playing us."

"It’s just a little test!"

Long Fei stepped forward and lightly shouted, "Open!"

Instantly, the pebble path rose into the air, as if guided by sentience, it changed direction.

Within a few steps, Long Fei and Chu Feng saw an old man in a gray robe leisurely brewing tea.

Chu Feng couldn’t help but complain, "Old man, if you are going to drink tea, drink tea. Why pull these tricks?"

The old man laughed heartily, "Young friends, don’t be angry, I just wanted to see for myself the capabilities of those who’ve caused such a stir even among the Four Great Sects of South Yangtze."

He stood up and politely invited them to sit.

Long Fei and Chu Feng gave a salute with a fist and palm, then sat down together.

With a wave of the old man’s hand, two cups of tea gracefully lifted and settled down in front of Long Fei and Chu Feng.

Though simple, this act greatly tested one’s control over spiritual power.

The tea in the cups was level with the brim, and not a drop was spilled as they flew.

Moreover, the mind had to simultaneously split into two to manage each cup.

Mastery is revealed in subtlety; the old man’s skills were solid, far beyond mere ostentation.

Long Fei got straight to the point, asking with a salute, "May I know why the senior has asked us here?"

It was purely rhetorical, a way to test the waters.

If the old man truly wished to pursue their disrespect, there would be nothing to discuss.

To their surprise, the old man picked up the tea, sipped it, and said calmly, "Young friend, don’t worry, I am not here to hold you responsible. Five hundred years is a long time; life gets dull, and a bit of a stir is merely engaging to an old man like me. I’ve seen many young talents like you, but only you have sparked such an incident!"

Both Long Fei and Chu Feng were embarrassed by the praise and took a sip of tea.

Give respect and receive it back more.

Chu Feng followed with praise, "This tea is excellent, imbued with the Wood Spirit Qi of heaven and earth. It revitalizes and invigorates blood—truly marvelous!"

"Just ordinary tea leaves, if young friend likes them, that’s good."

The old man laughed while shaking his head.

Chu Feng, unabashed, excitedly said, "Really just ordinary tea leaves? Could the senior gift me two pounds?"

Long Fei wanted to laugh but held back, thinking to himself that Chu Feng was quite greedy; this tea was clearly extraordinary.

You drink, yet you seek to take some home!

The old man obviously winced with pain but tactfully changed the subject, "You see, when you impersonated our Divine Sword Sect at Mount Hua, it led to the four major sects seeking justice from our sect. Fortunately, our master values your talents and hasn’t made an issue of it. He has clarified this misunderstanding with the four sects, and I hope you young friends will not misuse our sect’s name in the future. If the master blames you, it will be difficult for everyone."

His words were very polite, causing Long Fei and Chu Feng a moment of embarrassment as they quickly promised with a salute, "Senior, rest assured, we will also clarify this with the four major sects and will not implicate Divine Sword Sect."

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "That’s good, that’s good. We are neighbors now, and when you have time, feel free to visit. Although you can’t take two pounds of Bodhi Tea from Divine Sword Sect, having it occasionally is still possible."

Long Fei and Chu Feng laughed, surprised that the grand Sect Master of Divine Sword Sect would lower himself so much.

No wonder Divine Sword Sect stands tall in North Yangtze, a formidable force and even a support for the Imperial Family.

Compared to the Four Great Sects of South Yangtze, this sect is much more reasonable.