Feng Xiyu listened to Xue Fanxin recount their grudge from the beginning. For so reason, his heart beca more and more weak and panicked.
His master was his last reliance. If even his master did not care about him, he could only be a cripple for the rest of his life.
"Master, things were not as Xue Fanxin said. At that ti, I only advised her to let that vengeful spirit live, but in the end, she scolded . Because I was angry, I fought with her. As for what happened after that, I indeed did not accept her into the special class for personal reasons, but she scolded again and still scolded in front of many academy instructors and disciples. This grudge is getting bigger and bigger, but I didn't gain much from her. She got Chuge and Muyu to beat up, and now she crippled my limbs. Isn't that enough?"
The Wind Emperor originally wanted to reprimand Feng Xiyu, but after hearing these words, he felt compassion again.
No matter what, Feng Xiyu was his only disciple. No matter if it was right or wrong, he could not give up imdiately.
Now that things had already co to this, the Spaceti Emperor and the Red Dust Emperor had both appeared. He could no longer touch Xue Fanxin. The only thing he could do now was retreat.
"Red Dust Emperor, Spaceti Emperor, I think the two of them are both in the wrong. Why don't we each give way and end this matter here?"
"Xin'er, you make the decision." The Red Dust Emperor threw the matter to Xue Fanxin.
The Spaceti Emperor was silent. Clearly, he had the sa plan.
Xue Fanxin smiled coldly and said, "Feng Xiyu, even now, you still don't think that you're in the wrong. You don't even have a sincere apology and you're still pushing the bla to . It doesn't matter. Anyway, you're already a cripple. It won't be long before your reputation is ruined. Living is even more painful than dying, so my grudge with you ends here."
Hearing the words 'ends here', Feng Xiyu seed to have obtained amnesty and imdiately heaved a sigh of relief.
"Don't be happy too early. I only said that the grudge between us will end here. As for the grudge between you and the Nine Nether Holy Land, that has nothing to do with . Your Feng family has used the na of the Nine Nether Holy Land to obtain many benefits over the years. You know better than anyone how much benefits it has obtained. If the Nine Nether Holy Land doesn't pursue it, your Feng family will be fine. Once you pursue it, it will be a calamity."
Feng Xiyu had just heaved a sigh of relief when Xue Fanxin spoke again, scaring him even more. He looked at Chuge and Muyu by the side and tried his best to suppress the nervousness in his heart. He pretended to be calm and said, "The true master of the Nine Nether Holy Land is the Nine Nether King. Chuge and Muyu are only the Nine Nether King's subordinates. They don't dare to make a fuss over you."
"You can deceive yourself if you want. Anyway, the Feng family's life and death have nothing to do with ."
"You…" Just as Feng Xiyu was about to argue with Xue Fanxin, Manqiu, who had been ordered to send pills to the Shui family in the South Continent, returned. The mont he arrived, he said solemnly, "The Nether King has ordered that from today onwards, no one from the Feng family is to take a step into the Holy Realm. He will also pursue the fact that the Feng family used the na of the Nine Nether Holy Land to seek benefits. Once we investigate, we will settle the score tenfold."
"How is that possible? Manqiu, you're lying, right? We're brothers, sworn brothers. You can't lie like this." Feng Xiyu could not accept such a fact and suffered another blow.
The ridians in his limbs had all been broken. If he wanted to recover, he had to use the power of the Feng family and his master.
If the Feng family collapsed, the power he could use would be halved. This ant that he was very likely to be a cripple for the rest of his life.
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