The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 957: Young Master of the Feiyu Sect

Chapter 957: Chapter 957: Young Master of the Feiyu Sect

At the forefront, a high platform had already been set up.

Shi Yunzi, with his hands clasped behind his back, his clothes fluttering, looked dashing and unrestrained, quite the image of a hermit from beyond this world.

Standing closest to the high platform below, Su Han also carried an air of haughtiness, evidently already considering himself a part of Kunlun.

"I am Shi Yunzi, a disciple of the Kunlun Feiyu Sect."

"Today is the day Su Qingcheng of the Su Family joins our Kunlun Feiyu Sect, thus we hold this ceremony of induction!"

As Shi Yunzi’s voice rose, the whispering voices that had been present instantly fell silent.

All the Family Heads were watching Shi Yunzi intently, curious to witness what the induction ceremony would entail.

Shi Yunzi raised both hands, and a powerful force began to circulate around him, with roaring winds circling the courtyard.

"Clouds arise!"

With a low shout from Shi Yunzi, his robes billowed.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and dust swirled into the air.

He took out a Jade Seal from his chest, placed it upon the table in front of him, and pressed his right hand onto it, pouring his robust power into it.

Hum!

A tremor resounded through the air, and a hazy light emerged from the Jade Seal, rolling in the sky for a moment before finally converging into a humanoid silhouette made of light.

The light silhouette grew increasingly solid, eventually forming the image of a handsome and elegant young master.

The figure was clad in a blue robe, with a bun atop his head and a jade belt around his waist, looking just like a deity descending from mythological tales!

Even before Shi Yunzi, he appeared to be nothing more than a mortal.

"Greetings, Young Master!"

The moment the figure appeared, Shi Yunzi bowed respectfully with folded hands.

Seeing this, all those around showed a startled expression.

Could this be the Young Master of the Feiyu Sect?!

Such a distinguished personage!

"Greetings, Young Master of the Feiyu Sect!"

"Greetings, Young Master of the Feiyu Sect!"

"Greetings..."

The crowd quickly bowed their heads in unison, their voices filled with utmost respect.

Kunlun’s location was unknown, yet merely through a Jade Seal, he appeared here out of thin air!

Such divine ability was beyond everyone’s imagination!

The Young Master of the Feiyu Sect, with his hands behind his back, had an indifferent expression, and a pride in his eyes that he could not conceal.

The reverent greetings of the people didn’t even merit him a glance, he simply gave a slight nod of his head.

Seeing this, Shi Yunzi quickly said, "The ceremony is complete, please rise!"

In Shi Yunzi’s eyes, even the top families of Capital City were but ants.

Not to mention the Young Master of the Feiyu Sect.

To view mortals of the Secular World was to look down upon them from a great height, not to derive joy from the reverence of ants.

However, should an ant dare to offend his dignity, the Young Master would certainly crush it with the force of thunderous might!

Under Shi Yunzi’s command, everyone stood up in unison and stepped back several meters.

This act signified their respect for the Young Master of the Feiyu Sect.

"Where is my betrothed?"

The indifferent voice arose, and even without exerting any power, it instilled a sense of dread in everyone present.

This was the pressure of a vastly disparate status.

It was like those ordinary people facing top household names in the past; even without any ill intentions from the elite houses, the ordinary people would tremble with fear and tread on thin ice!

Shi Yunzi gave a meaningful glance, and Su Han instantly caught on, stepping forward quickly.

"Noble Young Master, your betrothed is right here!"

Su Han waved his hand, and the crowd parted, revealing a pathway.

The figure of Su Qingcheng appeared at the other end of the pathway.

She was dressed in a white gown, the fitting cut accentuating her exquisite figure perfectly.

Her slender waist was enough for a gentle grasp, with ample curves in all the right places. As she walked with the hem of her dress trailing on the ground, every step seemed as if she walked on golden lotuses.

It was as if they were seeing a celestial nymph descending to earth.

Especially that faint sorrow between her brows engendered even more tenderness.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Su Qingcheng gracefully moved to the base of the high platform, bowing slightly.

"Noble Young Master, this is the daughter of the Su Family, Su Qingcheng," Su Han said with utmost reverence, "and also your betrothed."

The Young Master of the Feiyu Sect let his eyes fall on Su Qingcheng, displaying a hint of satisfaction.

"She is passable, barely qualified to be my betrothed."

"Shi Yunzi, bring her back to Kunlun soon."

Shi Yunzi quickly stepped forward and declared respectfully, "I shall follow the Young Master’s orders!"

The Young Master nodded and prepared to dissipate his form,

"Qing Cheng? What’s all this about?"

Just then, a voice filled with confusion suddenly rang out in the courtyard.

Shuang’er and Huo Erba were seen standing outside the crowd, their brows furrowed, taking stock of the scene before them.

"Hiss! How did these two get here?"

"Wasn’t that Ning Fan guy supposed to have left Capital City already?"

"Just relax, with the Young Master of the Feiyu Sect here, they wouldn’t dare to act recklessly, right?"

After the battle between Long Yun and Ning Fan, people close to Ning Fan had been carefully noted by the major households to prevent their own descendants from inadvertently offending him.

Publicly, Shuang’er and Huo Erba were recognized as Ning Fan’s first and second disciples, prime targets for vigilance.

When Su Han saw the two arrive, he did not panic but was instead filled with deep puzzlement from the bottom of his heart.