Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Chapter 359: Chapter 13 Convergence of Three Parties_3

“I don’t care, Brother Wang Tang, if you don’t release Master Shen Fu today, you, a Rogue Cultivator, should not think of leaving!”

Upon hearing Feng Bao’s almost ruffian-like words, Wang Tang and the cultivator surnamed Xu finally couldn’t tolerate any more!

Their faces instantly darkened.

Their auras also suddenly became heavy.

The Cultivators of Huifeng Valley, sensing the tense atmosphere, moved closer in sync. Subtly, inherited mana linked them into a whole body.

The disciples of the Xuli Sect, too, gathered at once.

Compared to the majority of Huifeng Valley disciples who were at the Qi Refining stage.

Among the disciples of the Xuli Sect, many were at the early-stage of Foundation Establishment.

The cultivators of both sides subtly confronted each other, and the atmosphere was rapidly solidifying.

However, it’s clear that the intensity of the Huifeng Valley disciples was much weaker than that of the Xuli Sect disciples.

Just when the tension between the two parties was about to explode into a huge battle.

From the southwest direction, a grand voice leisurely sounded:

“Hehe, what’s going on? What matters have caused Brother Wang Tang and Brother Feng Bao to get this angry?”

“Why not consider the Danlong School’s face and put down your grievances?”

Danlong School?!

At this moment, not only did the faces of Wang Tang, the cultivator surnamed Xu, and Feng Bao change, but even Wang Ba couldn’t help feeling a bit surprised in his heart.

Of the two Sound Transmission Talismans he sent out, one was given to the cultivator surnamed Feng. As for the other one, it was given to Wen Yong out of precaution.

What he didn’t expect, however, was that Wen Yong didn’t show up, but someone from the Danlong School did.

And within the blink of an eye.

Six figures appeared from the southwest direction, walking on air.

Though few in number, each shone brilliantly with firm auras, with each of them no less than Feng Bao of Huifeng Valley.

The man leading the group had a determined face, and his demeanor was no less than that of Wang Tang. His aura was at its peak, and he was a Perfect Foundation Establishment cultivator at just a step away from forming a Golden Core!

The figure next to him gave Wang Ba quite a shock: the man, with his arms crossed over his knees, had a gentle face. He’s none other than the very familiar Shanli, the master of the Changyi Society, Wen Yong!

“Zhang Yunlong… Wen Yong…”

Wang Tang’s face darkened as he looked around the group.

Even with his deep thoughts and ability to hide his emotions, the unexpected arrivals one after another left him feeling a tad overwhelmed.

Not to mention the people from Huifeng Valley, he never thought Feng Bao could be such a scoundrel.

The group from the Danlong School who had just arrived was nearly the top batch of Foundation Establishment cultivators in their sect, none of them easy to deal with.

Even that Wen Yong, Wang Tang somewhat fears the existence behind him and dares not be negligent at all.

But looking at this group, although Wang Tang felt solemn, he also felt a sense of bafflement, even a touch of grievance.

They only caught Master Mi, who’s good at making Thunder Seeds. Was all this necessary?!

If it came down to it, he could even give up Master Mi if need be.

Feng Bao also looked at the suddenly arrived Danlong School cultivators with apprehension.

Three Sects gathered, and their Huifeng Valley turned out to be the weakest force.

He smiled, though somewhat reluctantly:

“So it’s Brother Zhang. I heard your sect has had quite a good harvest in the Wei State. You’re not cultivating within the sect. What brings you here?”

Hearing Feng Bao’s words, Wang Tang’s ears pricked up. This was what he wanted to ask as well.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yunlong responded with a nonchalant smile:

“Nothing in particular. Brother Wen just happens to have a good friend here. We just came to visit.”

“We didn’t expect to run into all of you.”

“Wen Yong?”

Wang Tang, the cultivator surnamed Xu, and Feng Bao, their gazes all simultaneously fell on Wen Yong.

As for visiting a friend… That was a little too far-fetched. What kind of friend could cause so many Danlong School cultivators to come out together?

Only in Wang Tang’s heart, there was a feeling of unease, as if he had neglected something.

However, with all these Sect cultivators focusing on him, Wen Yong seemed calm and composed. With a slight smile and a respectful look, he looked at a figure below and softly said:

“Brother Shen Fu, are you okay?”

Following Wen Yong’s gaze, when they saw the figure, everyone couldn’t help but freeze.

And Wang Tang had his eyes wide open in disbelief.

“How can this be?!”

“Why is it him?”