338: C338 Clan Man

C338 Clan Man

Beside the dining table, Long Yunfei put down the wine cup in his hand, looked at Long Bufan and asked curiously: "Boss, on your trip to the secret realm this time, what rewards do you have?"2

"Yeah, Junior brother Long, I heard that the Secret Realm is a relic of a fifth-grade sect's sacred land with countless treasures."

Wu Yi and the rest of the five from Refining Pavilion were also curious. This kind of secret realm training was always left for the sect's Inner hall disciple s. Disciples with ordinary cultivations who only knew how to forge artifacts normally had no chance to participate.

An Sen, Bo Xiong, Da Qiang, and Da Meng all looked at Long Bufan with anticipation. They who had never entered the sect looked forward to the mysteriousness of the sect.

Long Bufan who was seated at the head of the group took a deep breath and looked around at the people around him. After muttering to himself for a while, he recounted his experiences and experiences within the secret realm.

The plant life of the medicine garden, the spirit artifact of the Divine Arms Hall, the wisdom of the cave hall, as well as the last clan disciple's bloody battle, how to kill Ta Gu and rob the storage bag of the Yin Yang Sect disciples.

Although Long Bufan was only making these stories short, it still made An Sen and the others feel that the Secret Realm was dangerous.

"Yinyang Sect's beasts are really too wild!"

After hearing what Long Bufan had said, Wu Yi slammed the table angrily. His entire body was tensed up and his veins were popping out, his dark face was filled with indignation.

"Junior brother Long, we should teach them a lesson this way!" Wu Er and the other three brothers also said indignantly.

Long Bufan rubbed his nose, then laughed lightly: "However, because of this matter, or perhaps I cannot stay in the sect anymore. If I do not leave the sect, I am afraid that Yinyang Sect will start a war with Spirit Profound Martial House."

Hearing that, Long Yunfei was startled, he frowned and said: "Boss, don't worry, we will support you. If Yinyang Sect's beasts really dare to come, we can fight!"

"That's not something we can decide." Long Bufan shook his head and smiled faintly. If the higher ups of the sects were to be weak and afraid of fighting, they might really sell themselves to the Yinyang Sect to vent their anger. After all, the power of the Yinyang Sect was the strongest sect in the region of the Heavenly Flame Emperor Kingdom.

"You're right, this is not something that you disciples can decide."

Suddenly, a powerful voice came out from the hall, causing Long Bufan, Long Yunfei and the rest's hearts to tremble. All of them stood up, and looked at the courtyard outside the hall with vigilance.

In the blink of an eye, numerous figures suddenly appeared from within the courtyard. The tall and sturdy middle-aged man in the lead was the outer hall master of the Spirit Profound Martial House, Wang Yi.

Behind him were ten black-robed deacon with strong auras. These people wore dark golden masks on their faces, and only revealed a pair of ice-cold eyes. It was as if there was no one left in this world who could be moved by such matters. This was a completely emotionless tool.

"Who is it!" Bo Xiong, Da Meng and Da Qiang, the three Berserker s focused their eyes and quickly took out their weapons as they shouted.

"Palace Lord!"

Seeing that, Long Yunfei, Wu Yi and the rest of the five brothers immediately bowed and greeted one of the disciples.

A bitter smile surfaced at the corner of Long Bufan's mouth. It seemed like what was coming would come eventually, and he wouldn't be able to hide from it!

"Long Bufan, you are a smart person, I believe you understand why we are here. What do you have to say for yourself? "If anyone dares to resist, it will be decided on the spot by the elders!" Wang Yi looked at Long Bufan with a solemn gaze, and said with a low voice.

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